Chewing on a piece of aluminum foil would have been less painful than sitting through this cinematic train wreck. Like budget horror movies, there were a bunch of corny jokes, and it was one sequel too many. The highlight of the dreadful experience was that I spotted Hulk Hogan in the theater. It made me nostalgic for the late '80s - when he was WWF champ, De Niro and Hoffman made movies that were tolerable, and Barbra Streisand had taken a break from making any movies at all. Hand me and the Hulkster some Reynolds wrap and get us a refund.