A young man's sweetie insists that he have his fortune told. Listening outside the tent, she hears the fortune teller say that a blonde will be his ruin and as she herself is a brunette she immediately is on her guard. Then come a lot of meetings with blonde beauties on the beach with much trouble for the sweethearts. Finally she buys a blonde wig and vamps the boy herself and it all ends right.
—Wid's, January 16, 1921