MY COUSIN SKINNY

A family wedding becomes a crisis for a family lawyer.

Sandy Moss isn’t quite sure why she’s willing to leave her adopted home in Los Angeles to attend her cousin Stephanie’s New Jersey nuptials. Although Sandy’s an up-and-comer in the family law division of Seaton, Taylor, Evans, and Wentworth and in a serious relationship with TV star Patrick McNabb, a visit home is sure to be filled with invidious comparisons between Sandy and her older sister, Delia, a physician who’s actually married to boot. But although she’s prepared to brook her share of maternal disapproval, she’s not prepared for what she encounters at the rehearsal dinner: her cousin emerging from the kitchen, carrying a knife and covered in blood. Soon Stephanie, whom Sandy can’t help calling by her childhood nickname “Skinny,” is in the hoosegow, insisting that her cousin is the only person who can get her out of what seems like an impossible predicament. After explaining approximately a million times that she lives and works 3,000 miles away, of course Sandy capitulates, even after learning that opposing counsel is Richard Chapman, her slimy ex-boyfriend. What happens next is a slapstick version of Rashomon. Every witness gives a different account of the crime. Richard offers a ridiculous plea deal that Skinny inexplicably wants to accept. And Patrick gets a gig playing Lady Macbeth in an offbeat, off-Broadway production of “The Scottish Play.”

Copperman’s pace is nonstop and his timing impeccable. Let the mayhem continue.