
Some snoots over at “Sony Pictures” or “IMDB” might tell you that this latest film produced by Happy Madison stars someone called “Kevin James,” and is titled “Here Comes the Boom.” But you and I both know that’s not true. This is actually part of the ever-popular “Paul Blart Presents” series, with this particular title being “Paul Blart Presents: Mixed Martial Farts.” (Alternately, Paul Blart: Mall Cro Cop). Anyway, this is it. The movie we’ve all been waiting for. Paul Blart saves the rec center with MMA, an idea so lame and generic that I essentially came up with it in a headline four years ago only to see it became a real script from Allan Loeb, a screenwriter who’s managed to write approximately a million scripts that all seem like they took less than an hour. You can watch the trailer below, but I warn you, there’s not a single fart, groin shot, or record scratch. Not even a scene where Paul Blart cries because he can’t have pie while he’s cutting weight. Man, even when I’m expecting the worst, Kevin James, Allan Loeb, and Happy Madison still manage to disappoint.
If you’re an MMA afficianado like myself, you may notice cameos from MMA fighters and related figures, including:
- Bas Rutten
- Vinny Magalaes
- Krzysztof Soszynski (God, that guy is a spell check’s nightmare)
- Brian Stann
- Mark Delagrotte (along with a giant Team Sityudong banner – very Thai name for a team that seems to consist exclusively of extremely white dudes from Boston)
- Mayhem Miller
- Joe Rogan
- Salma “Heavy Bags” Hayek
And of course, 12th degree capoeira black belt Henry Winkler. That’s an awful lot of people from the MMA world participating in a movie whose message seems to be that any fat loser can do it (he wrestled in high school! Probably would’ve been all-state if he hadn’t blown out his knee and turned down a scholarship to take care of his sick mom!). Paul Blart even knocks out Mayhem with an overhand right at the end. I wonder if Peter Berg taught him that.



Judging by the banner pic, I’m guessing his success comes from stabbing his opponents in the eyes with his nipples.
Look I hate happy madison and paul blart like anyother guy BUT, Keving James not playing the fat guy who falls a lot and instead playing the semi ripped guy with a belly getting beat up a lot might be worth watching… Ok it may be not worth watching but what I’m trying to say is… well I don’t really know what I’m trying to say the point is… well I don’t know what my point was… anyway you wanna make a movie about MMA saves the Rec. Center?
The banner picture looks like Paul Blart is in a pitche battle against the Hamburglar.
*pitched. Goddamn it
Ooh WA-AH-AH-Aht the fuck…
Given Mayhem’s recent performances I don’t think him getting his ass kicked by Kevin James is that unrealistic.
This.
We all knew he had to be in this.
there’s not a single fart, groin shot, or record scratch
Finally, someone saves the good stuff for the actual movie!
Salma Hayek doesn’t say “there’s something wrong with your love story, baby” when the tubby dudes get all sweaty and grapple? Maybe that’s another movie. Anyways, I will pay to hear her say it.
Paul Blart: Mall Cro-Cop made me laugh.
Paul Blart only showed up to his first fight after being promised as many chicken wings as he could handle.
Spoiler Warning:
Paul Blart wins the final bout when he shrugs off and counters a devastating punch to his bread basket, which was accidentally delivered to the actual basket of bread he brought with him to the ring.
This movie has Keith Jardine’s faceplant sprawl! Best thing ever.
They just need to have Jardine’s nipple tweaks as well and I’ll see this movie thirteen times.
Looks like Cinderella Man ate his entire family.
Referee: “Round one…fight!”
Paul Blart: “Hey! Don’t call me the round one, Captain Pajamas!”
I guarantee this joke is in the film somewhere.
As a youth, Blart played Short Round in one of the movies before Harrison Ford sucked.
I’m sure somewhere towards the end of the 1st act, Bas Rutten inspires Blart’s first KO victory by saying “Eet was heem! He steal your meatball sub! Hit him with a bong – dee – bong (etc.)”
here comes the boom and not one fart joke? shame.
Not only is there not a single fart, groin shot, or record scratch, I also like how he’s in all these fights and there is not one scratch, black eye, or bruise on his face or body. Awesome. Maybe he dies in the final match from internal injuries.
I still think “Knockout Paunch” would’ve been a better title
/tries to fit Salma Hayek and Rear Naked Choke into a joke
//fails
*fart noise*
Salma Hayek can bury her foot in my armpit anytime.
You know how we always make fun of stupid shows and movies where the fat guy has a hot wife or girlfriend? Well here’s Kevin James’ wife. Eff you, Kevin James. Eff you in the A.
Well, according to that wiki, she dated Chris Penn beforehand for 6 years. So, uh, there’s no accounting for taste and maybe she’ll kill him.
This is all fun and games until Roy Nelson sues for defamation.
BIG COUNTRY GON’ LAWYER UP
He’s undefeated in the octagon, but can he defeat his greatest nemesis: Type 2 Diabetes?
Pretty sure “Krzysztof Soszynski” was a concentration camp. Does he need a nickname?
Or a tattoo?
The secret to Kvein James newly-chiseled physique? Gelato.
The moral of the story? Lapbands make excellent garrote wire.
I like that they changed Krzysztof’s name to Ken Dietrich, but kept Brian Stann as Brian Stann.
Don’t you hate when you Sityudong? Stings like a mutha.
Kevin James’ love of MMA has always been a redeeming quality for me. That and his love of pie. Plus Selma Hayak’s boobs!
So the following instantly happened to in my brain upon seeing that this exists:
Brain: “HOLY FUCKING SHIT… If I have to so much as visualize Paul fuckin Blart in a goddamn tapout shirt I’m gonna superman punch Sandler right in that colostomy bag he uses for a soul whilst I scream “EXTREEEEEEME!!” right in his stupid lumpy face.
GRRRRRRreat now I spilled my Mountain Dew… ARRRRRRGGGGHHH!!!! BADGER MAD BADGER SMASH!!!!”
im gonna see this, and im not ashamed to say it. there are no guilty pleasures! Also, i sprawl on fake shots all the time, so i feel a sort of kinship with mr. blart
I sat and waited for P.O.D. It never came. Now I know how my girlfriend feels.
Fuck…I hate this, but: sitYOdong.
Can we set up a sound dub of all of Bas’ “Pang, Tangs, Biggidy Booms” with fart noises? Thats an easy 26 minutes of gold in that movie.
How is this movie even possible? Who gave this the green light? WHY??????!!!!