Big Mommas: Like Father, Like Son (2011)

Big Mommas: Like Father, Like Son is the kind of easygoing, old-school crowd-pleaser that knows exactly what it’s there to do: deliver broad laughs, a little action, and a surprisingly sweet father-son dynamic wrapped in undercover chaos. Martin Lawrence leans into Big Momma with that genial, larger-than-life energy, while Brandon T. Jackson brings a youthful spark that turns the disguise routine into a playful tug-of-war between responsibility and rebellion. Set against the bright, performative world of an arts school, the movie keeps a breezy, sitcom-meets-crime-capery vibe that’s undemanding in the best way—something you can just sink into. It’s not for viewers allergic to crude jokes or big, cartoonish comedy, but if you’re on the fence and want something amiable and uncomplicated, it goes down easy and leaves you smiling.

Big Mommas: Like Father, Like Son is clearly trying to be a breezy undercover caper with father-son bonding, fish-out-of-water school comedy, and a dash of crime-action stakes. The problem is the humor often feels tired and low-effort, leaning on broad disguise gags and PG-13 crude jokes that don’t land consistently, so the whole thing can feel longer and more pointless than it should. If you’re hoping for sharp writing, inventive set pieces, or a fresh reason for a third Big Momma outing to exist, this will likely test your patience. Still, Martin Lawrence’s commitment and a few light, harmless moments with the teen cast may work if you just want background-level comfort comedy and don’t mind the formula.