Never has there been a more aptly named movie. Jim Carey does the shtick that made him famous, and Jeff Daniels does his best to keep up. The two play partners involved in a set of hi-jinks too complicated to explain. Suffice it to say that there’s an occasional joke or two that works. But the bulk of the humor is either excretion-related or otherwise designed to appeal to folks immature enough to consider toilet jokes the height of hilarity. Wish I’d skipped it
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