There is a brilliant scene in this film. Akshay Kumar (as the dreaded
 don Shoaib Khan) after killing a rival on a busy street, walks into a 
police station and walks out unrecognised, with his freedom and his 
wicked charm intact. This one bright scene actually works against the 
film. It tells us what this film could have been. It also tells us that 
one or two stray good scenes or one or two relevant dialogues can't make
 a good film, when it is preceded and proceeded by a whole lot of 
brainless mess.
     When a supposedly dreaded don (Akshay plays 
Shoaib Khan, taking on from Emraan Hashmi in the film's prequel) has to 
go blah blah insisting on how powerful he is, when the dialogues are 
cheesier than forwarded SMSes and when the lead actors are struggling so
 hard to appear convincing, you know this film is not taking you 
anywhere.
   Akshay's Shoaib is reigning in Dubai and comes back to Mumbai to 
get it back under his control. Aslam (Imran Khan) is his henchman and as
 luck would have it, the two fall for the same woman, Jasmine (Sonakshi 
Sinha). The woman is selectively daft. She confuses intermediate with 
intercourse but she gives gyaan to rank strangers about the goodness of 
the heart. In the meanwhile, the powerful Don is also struggling to 
fight one of his rivals, Rawal (Mahesh Manjrekar, who looks and behaves 
as menacing as a bank clerk).
     The don, who's out to conquer 
the city, is so busy trying to conquer the woman of his dreams instead, 
that his so-called terror is served only as an insipid side dish.
  
   Rajat Arora's dialogues were breath-taking, for all the wrong 
reasons. Writing smart dialogues to fit the script is one thing, but 
forcibly squeezing in "clever" sounding dialogues is another thing. I 
can almost visualise Rajat giving himself a high-five every time he came
 up with lines like, "Jisne doodh me nimbu daala paneer uska" or "Zubaan
 ki chuppi pyar ki pappi lene nahi deti", but no sir, in the context of 
the movie, it only ends up being cringe-worthy or at best, 
unintentionally hilarious. And when a tapori (played by Imran), who 
otherwise struggles with English, says hamare Dhande me ek "saying" hai,
 you know the writer was more concerned about sounding clever than 
sticking to common sense.
     Akshay playing an unapologetically 
bad man sounds like a fantastic idea, only if there was better direction
 and a script to back it. What a waste.