Private eye Johnny Wadd travels down to Mexico at the request of his old army friend, Sam, to help bust up a drug smuggling operation led by a ruthless gangster named Tyler Elliott in which Sam's ex-wife Doreen is now the wife of the gangster. However, Johnny soon finds plenty of time in between the shootouts and fistfights with various goons get some action with the local women. Written by
Frankie, I've been thinking. Kelly's up to something.
What would a narc do if he knew were going to bring a drug shipment back across the border?
Bust us in San Diego?
Right. Seize the shipment, have us popped, and that would be it. So what the hell is Kelly doing all the way down here in Mexico? Think about it. He wants the shipment for himself. He's gonna cut out the Coast Guard and the BMD.
It's a possibility. But what about Johnny Wadd?
He figures he needs help, so he bring in ...
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...Oh, how '70's porn was glamorized in "Boogie Nights." Old John Holmes is no Mark Wahlberg, he isn't even Mark Hamill. He looks like a cross between Jim Croce and a chihuahua. Does he look like a drug addict in all his films? Edit out the same old anatomy film looking sex, and this is just a bad movie...even with the sex, this is a bad movie.
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