Henry J Beans

Well, it’s a little pricy but, hey, it’s in an airport so you’re never going to get any great deals. I’ve had lunch there twice in the last six months and thought it was great. Sat at the bar — friendly bartender — delicious Bloody Ceasars — excellent Mexican steak sandwhich (tender carne asada on a baguette with beans, cheese, lettuce/​tomato and very decent fries. One of the better meals I had in Vallarta — VERY surprised.

No Freaking Way. The waiter so EXTREMELY sweet. Nothing against him. But the food was absolutely terrible. I took a steak wrap and it was dripping in oil. I attempted to pick up the wrap and it completely disintegrated. After getting through ¼ of the wrap, I put it down. The taste was terrible. Too oily. Fell apart. I would suggest subways!

Quite average. Good service and OK food. Nothing great, nothing terrible.

This is the epitome of airport food and a crappy sports bar experience combined. A superfecta of lameness.
When it comes to food, there’s not much going for PVR. Once inside security you have a Johnny Rocket’s, Subway, SBARRO (ugh, this is still a thing?!) and a couple of other crap chains. And then this. This sports bar serving up lame versions of what’s already a lackluster style of food. Fries, burgers, onion rings, etc, with a few Mexican options thrown in. Like tortilla soup, which I had. I also sampled the soggy previously-​frozen onion rings and some fries. All of which were meh.
Service here was polite on its face, but you could sense the inner feelings of despair and frustration behind the half-​hearted smiles. I can only imagine the deep ennui that exists beneath the thin veneer of flair. It rubs off on the food, about which I was less than ambivalent.
Don’t waste your time unless you’re just here to get your preflight drink on. At least with Subway you know what you’re gonna get.