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A spy spots an actor we haven't heard from in a while cruising the Hustler store on Sunset "for the first time." Come on, Mr. Dreyfuss, we're all adults here. There's no reason to be ashamed because you wanted to impress your companion with your knowledge of Jenna Jameson's oeuvre or your exquisite taste in rubber lingerie.

Last night around 10:30 pm, we were at the Hustler Store with some friends from out of town, and Richard Dreyfuss jumps in with this very large brunette in her late twenties with a Betty Page bob. He's got lipstick all over his white mustache, and he looks at us, and very strangely remarks about how it's his first time there (it obviously seems like he's been partying a little). Then we all head into the store, and as we're leaving a good 30 minutes later, we see him up at the counter with a stack of at least ten movies. Nice.

We'd like to think Dreyfuss filled his shopping bag exclusively with titles adapted from his own credit list, grabbing Mr. Holland's Anus, Close Encounters with the Third Input, Tit Men, Stand Behind Me, and, of course, the double feature What About Neal and Bob? and Rosencrantz and Guildenstern Are Fucking.