So, I remember the second half of this movie because I started watching it in the middle. It was one of many 1990s movies with a cliche and often terrible plot where an actress would show her boobs and thus, a film is born.
So, a guy that kind of looks like Paul Sorvino has this room with a small doggy door. He has this attractive girl that he keeps in there for some reason or another. At one point, she had tried to escape from the room by crawling through the doggy door. She comically gets stuck and the fat creepy guy rubs butter all over here to slicken her up so she can slip back in the room.
Things happen. The police are looking for her. At some point, she is cozying up to him and is sitting in his lap or something. Both looked really out of place and the scene just looked uncomfortable for both.
Well, at the end, she was able to escape the room and managed to trap him in there. At some point, one of the detectives looking for her knocks on the door and she answers. She tells him she wanted to disappear and be left alone. The detective leaves and she watches the fat Paul Sorvino looking guy as he once watched her.
My apologies to Paul Sorvino if you ever read this.