This is normally where the disappointed screed about De Niro wiping his ass with his own legacy would go. But at this point, that kind of whining is more cliche than the shit-poor comedies he's been churning out for two decades. Dude wants to cash a check for going shirtless on spring break with Zac Efron? Fuck it. Which is probably what the studio said when they decided not to screen this for critics.