A crap-flick connoisseur can usually find at least three reasons to sit through even the most wretched of cinematic swill, and the stinker about a dognapping gone astray, Screwed, presents a more than worthy challenge: (1) Where else are you gonna see Sherman Hemsley in a Speedo? (2) The fourth-rate Harold Faltermeyer-esque score is pretty funny. (3) Uh, did I mention Sherman Hemsley in a Speedo? D


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