After he and his wife sold their software business in the UK last year, they began looking to
buy lakefront property in Florida where he could fly an amphibian plane from their back garden.
It's a dark echo in there, side - by - side with Jimmy's grim dedication to
buying up
lakefront property and turning this prelapsarian wonderland into an exclusive, members - only club, but the film explores neither beyond their mention and contents itself to wrap up with a few scenes of mayhem, three insipid montages set to horrible music, and the same finale involving the birth of a child it seems like Martin has done now in a good half of his films.