Bobby Deol seems bored. Really bored. And you wouldn't blame him for it. For the poor soul is saddled with a sad script that has nothing exciting to offer in terms of characterisation and drama. All that it demands from him is to stand by and watch wife Mugdha Godse go into paroxysms or vacantly stare at nothing in particular, when the possession takes over. Small wonder then, he mostly seems to sleepwalk or desperately tries to keep a straight face while trying to cope with ghosts who walk, creep and crawl across the ceiling. In between, he does some serious talk with the psychic Shreyas who takes one look at his wife and tells him she needs help.
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