Neither is this a laugh out your a*s type comedy, nor is this a 007 type spy thriller. Diaz sleeps through most of the movie and Cruise transports her (impossibly). Superman would be ashamed by the way Cruise dodges bullets. You don't need to wear your underwear on top of your pants to do that, ah? Cruise walks into the home of one of the world's most notorious arms dealer as he would do in the Central Park. Last but not the least-a perpetual energy battery invented by a High school student? Give me a break, will ya?