Taraji P Henson is a sports agent, working at the ultimate boys club. She is in line for partnership, but never gets the call... she's a woman. When she sees a psychic, drinks some weird tea, and hits her head, she gains the ability to hear men's thoughts. Comedic hilarity. Except it is pretty formulaic. The only real comedy is perhaps in Tracy Morgan and the fact that his thoughts are always nonsensical. but otherwise, nothing new or really worth seeing here. Disappointing.
2 stars (out of 5)
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