Rip-roaring London of the 1920s or 30s, (it doesn't matter its about to be turned into a huge Dungeonplex) is the place to be. Unfortunately Monty is about to break up with his girlfriend Julie, over a trifling argument about the nature of the soul and Modern Progress. Will the transformation of London into a wild arena of battle, bohemians and bickering (the romantic sort) repair their relationship? Probably yes, why would a cruel author keep them apart?