“When he had to go on his hiatus, he tells me, ‘Katt, when I come back, I need you — you, my young partner; you’re my brother in comedy. When I come back, just promise me that my next movie, it’ll be me and you. We going to do it together. We gon’ do some buddy-cop shit.’ I said, ‘Martin, you got my motherfucking word … Go do what you got to do. When you come back, I’m in your movie. Don’t trip, I don’t need to see the script or nothing.’ You know, we get in that office, and this fool pulls out Big Momma’s House 2. I almost died. And I got to read this script in front of all these good white people where this nigga want me to get in a dress with him.”
