When the film begins, the viewer THINKS the woman working in the kitchen is Mrs. Jones. In comes the man you think is her husband and they kids and cuddle a bit. However, the lady's hands are covered in flour and flour is left on the man's back and face. So, when the ACTUAL Mrs. Jones soon enters the room, she cannot help but notice the flour stains. She naturally realizes what happens and a furor breaks loose—as she dumps the bowl of flour on her hubby's head and tosses the work table over onto the floor.
The best thing about this film is the misdirection. You THINK that the first woman is the poor wife and only later do you realize what's actually occurring. Additionally, the ending, while lacking subtlety, is pretty funny in a lowbrow slapstick way. Cute and clever. My only question, however, is WHO is that little boy in the film and WHY is he just standing there like a zombie?! I don't know what he's doing in the picture.