Sloppy continuity and cheap-looking credits make this intriguing title nothing more substantive than a typical Hollywood boy-play. Despite the great heat generated by Tony Belmonte and Cody James near the fireplace, with Cody in some intriguingly seductive ripped pants, the overall quality is mediocre. Almost as enticing are the two ultra skinny guys in the (cliche) whirlpool, but gaffes like an actor picking up the phone without any ringing bespeak poor attention to detail. Sorry, wrong number!