Should be called 'Jack Reacharound'.
What a silly, ego-driven handy for the world's sexiest, machoest Scientologist. I really like the part where he's sitting in the muscle car he had "borrowed" from one of his easily defeated opponents, and he's scoping out the motel he's staying at as the police are wheeling out the dead and planted Sandy on a gurney. She's not covered, so Jack Reacharound can easily see who it is, giving America's greatest thespian, mini Tom Cruise, a chance to show us a range of emotions. Geez, who wrote this feces?
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