When they are driving down Hollywood Boulevard, they pass an old theatre that was there, and a cop car has got somebody pulled over on the right-
I lived up the street off to the side there at Grace street in the '80's- I could see the Hollywood sign from my window-
and I was once in that theatre, and this old man started masterbating in his seat, so I moved to another place and he followed me, and then again, until I had I had to stand up and say very loudly: "Stop following me around and masterbating"
Ugh..
The great part about this movie for me, was that's exactly how it was when I first lived in Hollywood, even though it's changed much since. It was one of the cheapest places in L.A. to live, and you could find an apartment easily-
it was gritty, but I was young and found it exciting. Then it started filling up, and after the '94 quake especially, and after they built the Kodak Center,
it got more expensive as time passed, and I guess more like the valley itself.
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