Y'know what they should say?
Don't judge a man by his title, don't judge a book by its cover, and don't judge a movie by its makers.
I mean, kudos on the credits, I'm sure they'd've been hilarious if I'd had the time to actually read them, and I almost thought of giggling when you made the anti-climax, and you've probably made the world a much better place by cloning Morgan Freeman and introducing them to the dying art that is jazz, but this movie, credits and clones aside?
It sucked. Plain and simple. Its funniest part goes by too quickly to sink in, and the anti-climax gives us absolutely nothing.
Considering that I know damn well you can do better, I should mark this much, MUCH lower, but I'm not going to. Don't ask me why, I dunno.