Bernard Leroy, a none too dynamic executive, should never have let his company send him on a "crash training-course" in the mountains, especially not on the eve of his wedding to Constance. It was totally crazy ! I mean, he had chosen the most reliable car on the market... only to find himself snowbound, in the middle of nowhere, with his engine in ribbons ! And what came over him - lily-livered as he is - that he would go and knock on the door of a remote chalet to ask for help ? Shouldn't have ! He really shouldn't have.