Andy wants to escape the RV people he perceives as below him as a repressed Hollywood Star, but in reality he's a Skid Row junkie alcoholic degenerate coombrain wetbrain that couldn't hold a grocery store cashier job without sucking up and trying to fuck the bagging boy, let alone get through a film production.
He belongs with the RV's because he's truly one of them: a homeless-class junkie moving around to avoid NIMBY California Jews (who he thinks like him) from calling the cops on him for lowering their property value for being an old pdfile with a red solo cup. Elisa would call the cops on him but she is in a misery loves company state because she also is a "I was close to greatness" state of psychological loserdom after having sniffed Howard Stern's balls. In reality, she's an old whore and he's going to be a nursing home lolcow in a few years with nurses charting him for inappropriate behavior, juggling between male or female care only depending on who he tried to grope last.