This movie is the cinematic equivalent of diarrhoea. When the universe was being constructed, the God in charge of all this clapped his hands together and said "Listen lads, let's make a species that can create 'Stuart Little 3'."
I would like to apologise on behalf of the human race for the existence of this film, and to those inconvenienced by its mere existence.
Instead, watch the previous two masterpieces of cinematic interest.
I would like to apologise on behalf of the human race for the existence of this film, and to those inconvenienced by its mere existence.
Instead, watch the previous two masterpieces of cinematic interest.