Is it possible that while playing a music jeopardy game on YouTube, Love Potion No 9 came up and the author, out of ideas, came up with this title? If our old screenwriting professor could sell a script named Ham-let about a porcine version of Hamlet, this title alone has got to be worth a car payment, right?
Dr. Mantilla is back, and this time he doesn’t just have water on the brain, he’s got love on his mind. After being handily defeated in Octopus Rex, the US government has concealed the Doctor’s whereabouts and forces him to create a chemical agent that will drive the enemy horny. They say scientists pull the most ass, and they’d be right. But Dr. Mantilla’s serum works too well and the lab is soon threatened by sticky, sweaty carnal lust. Now it’s up to one group of specially trained Incels to break the insidious kung-fu grip of sexual pleasure that has taken over the lab. Part golden age pornography, part Operation Paperclip, it’s all assholes and pubes in this bad taste, bad faith pitch in this second part of a four part trilogy. A mid-credits scene sees the camera pan over a vile of test tubes including one labeled O-R and the title card: Octopus Rex will Return.