With a healthy dash of early 2000 nostalgia as its base, this cheeky little mystery is heavy with clichés and plucky heroes. Livick is going to be 30, she's accidentally inherited 2 cats and acquired a 3rd in a trade for a working toilet. The last guy she dated is officially on the hook for murder, and her Gram has moved in, unpacked, and is making waffles. With ringtones that actually go off, Blockbuster cards that should be cut up, and a guy named Chick who hasn't learned about body positivity, Livick hits the streets of Burbank with pizazz and a bad caffeine addiction.