The film revolves around a group of friends together. It is a bet of a group of friends as the last remaining celibate will be given a lot of money. Meanwhile, it seems that Michael Delaney needs money, so he must do his best to make his friend get married.
So what happens when everyone making a skin flick gets Puritanical about showing skin? A plot, that's what, and 'Tomcats' offers a yarn that's truly yawn-provoking.
Desperate is too kind a word. This isn't so much a movie as director Gregory Poirier's failed application to the Farrelly Brothers Country Club. Even those looking for T&A will be disappointed, unless Jerry O'Connell's hairy tuchus floats their boat.