After six years of keeping our malls safe, Paul Blart has earned a well-deserved vacation. He heads to Vegas with his teenage daughter before she heads off to college. But safety never takes a holiday and when duty calls, Blart answers.
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Andy FickmanStory line
After six years of keeping our malls safe, Paul Blart has earned a well-deserved vacation. He heads to Vegas with his teenage daughter before she heads off to college. But safety never takes a holiday and when duty calls, Blart answers.








Few names echo across the wavering dune of cinema. These directors and their ilk will always have an imprint. Be it French New Wave or Italian Neo-Realism, the lasting genius of these auteurs is immortal.
Now - imagine all of that - being PALED in comparison to Paul Blart Mall Cop II.
"Vegas has a high roller" the poster tells me. But this "high roller" is unprecedented. A wiggling bowl of gelatin, Blart is a comic masterpiece. Yet when I say "comic" it is in the classical, machiavellian sense of the term: Paul Blart cannot be classified as a comedy. Sadly, this has gone over the heads of virtually every critic residing in this great big beautiful sphere we live atop.
Paul Blart Mall Cop II ascends all genres. It is a one of a kind work - no, I refuse to say film because it is far greater than that.
Paul Blart is sui genris.