Most of the cast of the original sort of funny raunch-fest “Hot Tub Time Machine” return for this sequel in which Craig Robinson, Rob Corddry, and Clark Duke try to return to the past, but wind up in the future in order to prevent someone from shooting Rob in a very uncomfortable section of his anatomy. If you go, don’t bother trying to make sense of the plot, because it’s got more holes than a pound of swiss cheese. The jokes mainly involve flatulence, illicit sex, body parts, poop and bodily fluids. Plot twists, penis jokes and raunchy material comes at a clip. The effect isn’t particularly fun, although Robinson is especially likable; and a couple of times, I couldn’t help but laugh. Does it deliver what it promises? Raunchy comedy about time travel to the future and past. Is it entertaining Dirty, but sometimes funny. Is it worth the price of admission? You go at your own risk.
