A little short on thrills, but not bad, even if the movie was really about a white guy playing an Hispanic drug lord, as opposed to being about a bald brother on the police force. Shows what an impact it made. Da s what I m talkin about, muthafugga. Keep it real, y all. Twice the laughs of that Irene flick.
Disaster is right.
From Gucci, with the labels cut out. And guys, trim those mustache hairs, please. Yeah, in the suicide department at the city morgue. Now that I think about it, maybe that girl in the theater was crying because she paid to get in, instead of sneaking in after seeing two other movies, like I did. I know I would have cried if I d paid to see it.