The Shooter (1997)

A mysterious stranger teams up with a hooker with a heart of gold to bring down the bad guys in The Shooter (1997). Directed by modern schlockmaster Fred Olen Ray, this Western focuses on Michael Atherton (Michael Dudikoff), a Civil war vet turned drifter who stumbles upon some bad guys beating a woman (Valerie Wildman) in the desert. He rescues the woman, but it ends up one of the fellas Michael had to kill to save the woman, who ended up being a prostitute named Wendy, was the son of an ultra-powerful rancher named Jerry Krants (William Smith). Now, it's up to Valerie to clue in our gunslinger as to what trouble he just stumbled into. While the meek Sheriff (Cal Bartlett) is able to keep the town from becoming a battlefield for a while, by the time Jerry's goons have beat up Michael so badly Valerie has to nurse him back to life, it's a matter of time before he comes out shooting! While most fans of this one applaud Michael Dudikoff's performance in a non-martial arts based movie, our favorite part wasn't Dudikoff, it was the clothes coming off! As hot as Valerie Wildman's sideboob was when some black hat wearing baddies stripped her clothes off, you’ll really be shooting a few rounds yourself when luscious Libby George bares boobs and butt as an old-timey saloon girl. She's in bed, working hard for the money by working on some dude's hard on, and we get a great look at her mams when we see she's wearing with a corset pulled well below her tits. There is a gun in Mr. Skin’s pocket, and he’s very happy to see you, Libby! If you're a fan of Westerns, you'll like this one. But even if you're just a fan of hooters, there's something for you in The Shooter!