I meant a tax on NOT wearing puffy pants.

"The, er, city has just passed another tax on puffy directing pants"

That title sounds like a horror-comedy starring Mae Whitman.

"An ex convict works through violence, sadism and poetic justice in Brooklyn"

Knock on my door! Knock next time!

And Taylor Kitsch joins him.

Interesting you mention that since that one on the far right, if IMDb is accurate, is voiced by…Vin Diesel.

"The Koreans bought the church back, so we're moving you across the street"
I might just give this a chance…

I love how, if you pay attention, Drebin actually earns $20 from the interrogation in the end.

How about Jon Hamm? Or John Slattery?

Whatever scum did this, not one man on the AV Club will rest one minute until this reboot is cancelled. Now let's grab a bite to eat.

Hey it's Enrico Palazzo!

There's still Bates Motel…

Darkest stage of twilight in the evening?

Well, they haven't done Frankenstein yet…or have they?

For your viewing pleasure:

(roundhouse kick)

Kevin James has five movies!?

Isn't 'hammy Eric Roberts' kind of redundant?

Sisyphean?