Clay (as in the title) is a young man in a small town who witnesses his friend kill himself because of the ongoing affair that Clay was having with the man's wife. Feeling guilty, Clay now ... See full summary »
Alex, a hit man, tries to get out of the family business, but his father won't let him do so. While seeking the help of a therapist, he meets a sexually charged 23-year-old woman with whom he falls in love.
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Bobby is a struggling boxer and bodyguard for his stripper girlfriend. But he hates his work and wants to move up. So he agrees to go to New York City for his boss to help in the delivery for a money laundering scheme. His partner in crime is his best friend Ricky, an obnoxious loudmouth who has seen one too many mafia movies. Bobby tries to keep it cool and get the job done, but Ricky's antics threaten to blow the entire situation. Written by
During the scene at the zoo by the aquarium. See more »
We need guns.
We don't need guns.
I'm telling you man, I'm pretty sure we need guns.
I listened to them and they specifically said we don't need guns.
That's all the more reason why you do need a gun.
You couldn't even get a gun.
You wanna bet, you wanna bet me if I could get a gun?
You couldn't get a handjob from the bridge and tunnel posse.
That's because that fuckin' girl had issues with the bathtub and the other thing. Now float me a hundred bucks.
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The very last credit is the phrase "Filmed entirely in the United States of America.", under the US stars-and-stripes flag. See more »
Bobby and Ricky are a couple of losers working crummy jobs in Los Angeles. One day, Max hires them to go to New York to make a drop for him, giving them their big chance to move up in the world. Bobby's a hothead who's doing it to help his girlfriend quit her stripping job, Ricky's a major screwup who doesn't know when to shut his mouth.
No point going into the plot deeply - there isn't much point to this story anyway. The two blunder their way through the job and make out alright in the end. The ending is supposed to make us feel good about the pair.
Jon Favreau directs and stars as Bobby. Comedy is all about timing, and the director just doesn't have a good sense of it. The jokes tend to either slip by barely noticed or they hammer you over the head til it hurts. Vince Vaughn is particularly annoying as Ricky. His talkative imbecile schtick wears thin about a third of the way through the movie.
Mildly entertaining at best.
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