Shira Pravoloni is positive her sweet, though often meddling ma has officially flipped her noodle. Not only does she want Shira’s wedding blessed by the Pope, she is going to help find a man for her, since Shira isn’t even dating. In an attempt to dodge her mother she runs out of her office and into the hunkiest man she has ever seen. He not only rescues her from her ma but after a few dates and a few kisses, soon gets her thinking there might be worse fates than marriage.

Joseph Pocente works—that’s all he does. Unless, getting a lecture from his mother about not being married constitutes as a hobby. The more time he spends with Shira, the more he realizes maybe marriage wouldn’t be so bad. When he finds out she is getting married, it’s a recipe for disaster. He has to stop her from marrying someone other than him.

Toss in some crazy family members, a boxing match and a ravioli-craving priest and it is the wackiest race to the altar, the only question remains, who will be the groom?