Motorman Writhes

Couldn't make it through the film; the lines were so bad, the lead actors fell like they are rehearsing for a school play, and just check out this ludicrous set-up: meet a girl, have some drinks, leave my asthma inhaler in her purse, she ghosts me, my inhaler has a tracking device that shows she's in London, I remember I have a coupon for a free international flight, and I kinda track her down to a location only to be mistaken for a secret agent and later rescued. That's the first 20 minutes. Loser stalker gets girl is the sub-plot.