It is peak masala chaos, the type David Dhawan used to churn out in his sleep, and Varun treats it like an Olympic event in over-the-top enthusiasm. The movie is cheesy in a proudly shameless way, and that’s exactly why it works the first time you watch it. Varun’s timing, his goofy confidence, and that hyperactive charm make the nonsense feel intentional. Rewatch it today and half the jokes will feel fossilized, but the energy still hits because Varun acts like the camera owes him rent. It’s dumb fun, no guilt needed.

Actually the hero should've been Govinda..but he is too Old now..