The American comedy follows Paul Blart, who ensures the mall is safe at all times and for his dedication he has earned himself a vacation in Las Vegas. Just when he thinks of enjoying his break the safety of the mall is at stake again.
Caddyshack 2. Exorcist 2. Speed 2. To this small sample of the ever-expanding list of wretched movie sequels, add Paul Blart: Mall Cop 2, a gobsmackingly witless excuse for entertainment.
You won't find much offensive in Kevin James's slick, innocuous vehicle Paul Blart: Mall Cop 2. You won't find much prompting an emotional reaction in general, so familiar are the jokes and situations.
The Blart jokes hobble along again here. What's new is an added layer of misjudgment (e.g., tasing someone five times). The only cringe to this comedy comes with the stereotypes: a no-nonsense black woman who drops slang; a snotty young Latino hotshot.
