Don Hollywood and Brooke Hunter bring their schtick to the streets of Hollywood, where they troll for girls down on their luck and give them a break in exchange for some X-rated movie footage.

Brooke seduces lovely, fresh-faced cover girl Bianca Pureheart on a sofa in the back room of a club somewhere. The sound in this first scene is terrible, but Pureheart's enthusiasm makes up for it. By the time Don Hollywood shows up for the main course, the girl is raring for a ride on his pole.

Julie Night comes over to Hollywood and Hunter's pad looking for a gig. Hollywood is happy to "audition her" right there and then. She gives a very messy blowjob and gets nailed on the pool table in missionary, but Hollywood isn't impressed. The only explanation that makes sense is that L.A. has jaded him fast; Night is cheerful and cute, and may not burn up the screen, but she's no dead fish either.

In fact, that's the way this whole tape goes: The sex is nice but not spectacular; the scenario is condescending but not meant to be believed; the production values are solid but no-frills. The biggest flaw: in an increasingly common trend, the box cover proclaims L.A. the "City of Anals," but in fact there's only one anal entry, when Hunter takes it up the ass from Hollywood in the first scene.