Mr. and Mrs. Hilltop live in unruffled serenity until one day they employ a cook who is entirely too good looking for an ideal domestic. Returning home from business Mr. Hilltop discovers the loss of his latch key and makes his way into the house through the basement hallway, where he stops to give the cook some order pertaining to his favorite dish. Mrs. Hilltop, hearing her husband and the cook in conversation, determines to keep an eye on him. The next day she is horrified to see shadows on the glass door leading to the kitchen which tell her that the cook is being embraced by a man whose outlines resemble Mr. Hilltop’s. The following day, at about the usual time for her husband’s return, she sends the cook on an errand, quickly dons the cook’s cap and apron and patiently awaits hubby. Presently she hears a heavy footstep, the door opens and she turns her back. The next moment she is seized in a bearlike embrace and a resounding kiss is planted on her lips. Her eyes flashing fire with jealous wrath, she wheels about and is confronted with the face of the grinning iceman!