Another pointless sequel, another pointless Martin Lawrence comedy. The first movie was okay, not great, but okay. The second one was embarrassing. So how bad is this one ? Scary bad. I'm not sure why they though teaming up Lawrence with young up-and-comer Brandon T. Jackson could possibly rescue this movie from the painfully awful plot and tired gags. Nothing here works and nothing here is worth your time, unless you really must own the complete Big Momma trilogy. Thankfully, the weak box-office returns will probably shelter us from another sequel.
