Synopsis: First it's two adorable little boys, camping with their parents in the Mojave Desert, who are fanged to death by at least a dozen of 'em. Then a housewife is setting a table for dinner when she's unexpectedly greeted by an army of the wiggling horrors scurrying around by her feet. Worse, as a plumber on a late-night house call crawls beneath a home and disconnects a bathtub's drainpipe, a big scaly one makes a beeline straight up his pants. Unaware of this, the lady of the house climbs into what she assumes will be a relaxing bubble bath only to find Rattlers suddenly swimming between her legs.