Fame has turned rock star Evan Stone into an arrogant prick. He spends his time lazing around his mansion, sometimes deigning to toss a European groupie a double penetration with the help of pal Earl Slate. His manager, Tony Tedeschi, is fed up with him; but consoles himself with a good assfuck from his wife/girlfriend/whatever, Eve. Afterwards, Tedeschi takes a call from Layla, a reporter with some potentially damaging tape on Stone. She believes all Stone needs is a "soft shoulder to cry on" to remember he's human. She nobly volunteers for the task (after she and Tedeschi save a drunken Stone from a Brian Jones-type death by fishing him out of his pool), and wouldn't ya know - with her love, he's a changed man. One month later his band is reforming and gearing up to tour Europe. A good celebratory fuck between the ecstatic couple closes the vid.