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My wife is off covering the Olympics, which means that I'm solely responsible for our five-year-old daughter. So I regret to announce that tonight I had to look into my heart and make a decision: Should I watch a silly, meaningless television show, or should I act as a responsible parent and take care of my child?
UPDDATE: We have no update at this time.
UPDATE: What kind of moron watches Skating With Celebrities? Besides me, I mean.
UPDATE: They're advising viewer discretion.
UPDATE: Increased canister chatter!
UPDATE: They're probably going to kill Jack!
UPDATE: Edgar's on the schematic.
UPDATE: Mike thinks President Manilow is whipped.
UPDATE: Blah blah blah. WHEN IS THE SHOOTING??
UPDATE: Edgar is running the plates.
UPDATE: "Show time!"
UPDATE: Chloe knows how to install the chip. She is some woman.
UPDATE: I bet that voids the canister warranty.
UPDATE: How come nobody ever punches Audrey?
UPDATE: Why can't the president get a shirt collar that fits? He's the PRESIDENT!
UPDATE: President Manilow is definitely sleeping on the First Sofa tonight.
UPDATE: Twenty minutes and not a single shot fired. What is this? Sesame Street?
UPDATE: They obviously don't watch their own previews, or they'd have known the target was the Sunrise Hills Mall.
UPDATE: They never see anything, these people. They have visuals.
UPDATE: Toyota is having a Think Big Truck Event.
UPDATE: Chloe's in the server.
UPDATE: Oooh! Mall security! Those guys are good.
UPDATE: Gas the mall! Sounds crazy at first, but makes sense, now that you explain it!
UPDATE: This has to be the dumbest plot development yet.
UPDATE: It's a tragic choice, darn it, but what the hey.
UPDATE: I have this feeling Jack is going to....
UPDATE: OK, he's pretending to be knocked out, right? You can't knock out Jack Bauer just by hitting him really hard on the head!
UPDATE: The terrorists are talking to Canister Technical Support.
UPDATE: Yes! Neck breakage!
UPDATE: All teams are moving in.
UPDATE: Not the Food Court!!
UPDATE: Jack does not have a visual on the hostile.
UPDATE: It's either the nerve gas, or some bad mayonnaise at Chick Fil-A.
UPDATE: Jack is also of course a highly trained paramedic. Later, he will do everybody's income taxes.
UPDATE: He's on foot!
UPDATE: He's stealing a car! The bastard!
UPDATE: Boooooooorrrrrrrrrrrrrrrriiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnnngggggggggg
UPDATE: A perimeter! They should just put all of California in a perimeter and be done with it.
UPDATE: Hostile down!
UPDATE: They've got NOTHING! Which is pretty much what we got out of this episode. I don't know about everybody else, but my feeling is: enough already with canisters.

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Shoot Audrey in the thigh! just because!
Posted by: adonis | February 13, 2006 at 09:15 PM
Commercial - time for a drink...ahhhh.
Posted by: Jessica R. | February 13, 2006 at 09:15 PM
OK, Jack definitely needs to dump Awwdrey & hook up with the UV chick.
Posted by: qetzal | February 13, 2006 at 09:15 PM
qetzal, you can zap through during the commercials and catch up. See ya on the other side.
Posted by: slyeyes | February 13, 2006 at 09:15 PM
Blood and guts and some gross movie. It's what says loving this valentines day.
Posted by: wolfie | February 13, 2006 at 09:16 PM
Wow. wierd computer commercial...
Posted by: BLaaa | February 13, 2006 at 09:16 PM
Dave, what kind of crying would there be if someone actually HIT Audrey?
Posted by: Jessica R. | February 13, 2006 at 09:16 PM
The First Cleavage is gonna slap someone again!
Posted by: slyeyes | February 13, 2006 at 09:17 PM
abundantly
Posted by: jim | February 13, 2006 at 09:17 PM
A coverup? In DC? Nah!
Posted by: Lisa Bisa Fo Fisa | February 13, 2006 at 09:17 PM
What happened to Walt's body. Is he still up there?
Posted by: blaa | February 13, 2006 at 09:17 PM
Wacko First Lady is keeping the National Treasures under wraps...
Posted by: philintexas | February 13, 2006 at 09:18 PM
President Weenie stood up for himself. Wow.
Posted by: Sam G. | February 13, 2006 at 09:18 PM
Whoa! First Cleavage is going to tll Walt's wife!
Posted by: Lisa Bisa Fo Fisa | February 13, 2006 at 09:19 PM
Oh, Novick is up to something!!!!!!!!
Posted by: slyeyes | February 13, 2006 at 09:19 PM
First Lady Cleavage has a bigger pair than the president...and I ain't talking about what's above the waist...
Posted by: tropichunt.com guy™ | February 13, 2006 at 09:19 PM
Why is Pres. Manilow on the couch?
Posted by: Jessica R. | February 13, 2006 at 09:20 PM
C'mon you can tell Jack what the target is. He won't tell.
Posted by: Lisa Bisa Fo Fisa | February 13, 2006 at 09:20 PM
They're gonna gas the GAP.
Posted by: silhouette | February 13, 2006 at 09:20 PM
North is never good.
Isn't Jack too old to chew on his fingernails?
Posted by: wolfie | February 13, 2006 at 09:20 PM
he had another appointment???
how many canister triggers are there out there that need to be re-configured...
Posted by: jim | February 13, 2006 at 09:20 PM
They just want coffee...
Posted by: BLaaa | February 13, 2006 at 09:20 PM
uh...We have masks? Nerve gas doesn't have to be breathed to kill ya...absorbtion through the skin does just as well
Posted by: philintexas | February 13, 2006 at 09:21 PM
Mike is so disappointing. President Weenie is such a weenie. First Lady Cleavage is so disappointed. And Jack is boring the hell out of me tonight.
Posted by: FleaBailey | February 13, 2006 at 09:21 PM
Get the perfume ladies at Sunrise Hills on full ALERT!
Posted by: Lisa Bisa Fo Fisa | February 13, 2006 at 09:21 PM
Sunrise Hills Mall sounds more like a mortuary
Posted by: slyeyes | February 13, 2006 at 09:21 PM
They're setting up on the second level of the parking structure! Thank God it ain't Christmas, or they'd never get parking!
Posted by: tropichunt.com guy™ | February 13, 2006 at 09:21 PM
It will be soon sly. Unless Jack gets a'shootin.
Posted by: wolfie | February 13, 2006 at 09:22 PM
Wow, the women are running the show now!
Posted by: Glow | February 13, 2006 at 09:22 PM
Hobbit is turning crazy!
Posted by: Lisa Bisa Fo Fisa | February 13, 2006 at 09:22 PM
Whoa! The Hobbit has balls!!!!!!!!
Posted by: slyeyes | February 13, 2006 at 09:23 PM
Aww...they made group jackets to commemmorate the canister opening!
Posted by: Sam G. | February 13, 2006 at 09:23 PM
Hobbit's got a big pair as well! He's holding all the aces!
Uh-oh, they're calling President Manilow! Maybe he'll be the Chump..er..Trump card!
Posted by: tropichunt.com guy™ | February 13, 2006 at 09:23 PM
24, the redneck version: "Wal now, I see this here feller with a big canister over yonder..."
Posted by: Jessica R. | February 13, 2006 at 09:23 PM
Cool drums!
Posted by: Peg Leg Pete, CPA | February 13, 2006 at 09:23 PM
"We need to call the President."
Riiight! Mr Big Decisive Decision Maker himself!
Posted by: Stolzi | February 13, 2006 at 09:24 PM
maintain your distance!!!...
Posted by: jim | February 13, 2006 at 09:24 PM
Anyone else lovin the Victorias secret adds?
Posted by: BLaaa | February 13, 2006 at 09:24 PM
Do NOT play poker with THAT Hobbit! (How many "t's" did we decide are in Hobbit?)
Posted by: slyeyes | February 13, 2006 at 09:24 PM
best ever, on the ads
Posted by: jim | February 13, 2006 at 09:26 PM
Look at all the simulposts! Was it good for you too?
Posted by: Peg Leg Pete, CPA | February 13, 2006 at 09:27 PM
One "t" in hobbit.
Posted by: Jessica R. | February 13, 2006 at 09:27 PM
Those ladies dont come with the knickers gents. But they are fun to look at.
Posted by: wolfie | February 13, 2006 at 09:27 PM
Even if the Prez calls, chances are they still won't know anything.
Posted by: Lisa Bisa Fo Fisa | February 13, 2006 at 09:28 PM
simul-anything is good, PegLeg!
Posted by: Jessica R. | February 13, 2006 at 09:28 PM
Thanks, Jessica.
Posted by: slyeyes | February 13, 2006 at 09:28 PM
Okay Dave, there's the first shot!
Posted by: Lisa Bisa Fo Fisa | February 13, 2006 at 09:29 PM
We have bloodshed. Yes.
Posted by: wolfie | February 13, 2006 at 09:29 PM
I remember this from Star Trek...the security guards get shot first!
Posted by: stevo | February 13, 2006 at 09:29 PM
Happy, Dave? Bullets!!
Posted by: slyeyes | February 13, 2006 at 09:29 PM
No one can see that thing in Jack's ear? Do they just think he's hard of hearing???
Posted by: Lisa Bisa Fo Fisa | February 13, 2006 at 09:29 PM
Are you telling me they don't see that thing in his ear?
Posted by: Peg Leg Pete, CPA | February 13, 2006 at 09:30 PM
Toyota - Think Big? You have to imagine that your toyota truck is actually big enough to be called a truck.
Posted by: Jessica R. | February 13, 2006 at 09:30 PM
Sheesh, shoot a mall security guard. These guys never have guns. The terrorists obviously have no idea who they're up against...
Posted by: tropichunt.com guy™ | February 13, 2006 at 09:30 PM
Say, didn't CTU have a video teleconference setup? Now they just have speaker phone.
Posted by: bizrey | February 13, 2006 at 09:30 PM
Jack's thinking..."What would Dave do?"
Posted by: Lisa Bisa Fo Fisa | February 13, 2006 at 09:30 PM
could you quiet down with that cutter???
I can't hear the president...
Posted by: jim | February 13, 2006 at 09:31 PM
OK, while they are setting this up, couldn't they get everyone out?
Posted by: slyeyes | February 13, 2006 at 09:31 PM
Won't somebody please, think of the children.
Posted by: silhouette | February 13, 2006 at 09:31 PM
Fire Alarm!!!!!
Posted by: Lisa Bisa Fo Fisa | February 13, 2006 at 09:31 PM
I know! Someone will pull a fire alarm to evacuate the mall! Watch!
Even the president won't think of that!
Posted by: tropichunt.com guy™ | February 13, 2006 at 09:31 PM
You are welcome, slyeyes. I can't actually view the program tonight since the tv and the computer are in different rooms, and hubby needs his laptop tonight.
Posted by: Jessica R. | February 13, 2006 at 09:31 PM
Yeah! Let Jack beat it out of 'em!
Posted by: bizrey | February 13, 2006 at 09:32 PM
Jack's gonna break protocol
Posted by: philintexas | February 13, 2006 at 09:32 PM
WIMP WIMP WIMP WIMP
Posted by: slyeyes | February 13, 2006 at 09:32 PM
You make the decision!
No, you make the decision!
No, YOU make the decision!
Posted by: Glow | February 13, 2006 at 09:32 PM
President Weenie doesn't do well under pressure. Haven't they figured that out yet?
Posted by: wolfie | February 13, 2006 at 09:32 PM
When in doubt, delegate.
Buck? What buck? I don't see no stinking buck stopping here.
Posted by: silhouette | February 13, 2006 at 09:32 PM
I need to take a few weeks on the ranch to think this through...
Posted by: BLaaa | February 13, 2006 at 09:32 PM
President Sack of **** weasel pus punk
Posted by: bizrey | February 13, 2006 at 09:32 PM
Lisa, you are scary good at reading other people's minds!
Posted by: Momanon | February 13, 2006 at 09:33 PM
I'm only an elected official, I can't make decisions by myself!
Kudos to anyone who knows where that quote's from.
Posted by: Sam G. | February 13, 2006 at 09:33 PM
That's why we watch, Dave. Any one of us could foil this plot.
Posted by: Jessica R. | February 13, 2006 at 09:33 PM
Oh yeah, the gas mask is going to help.
Posted by: Glow | February 13, 2006 at 09:33 PM
Jack doesn't work for CTU Hobbit!!
Posted by: bizrey | February 13, 2006 at 09:34 PM
jack, can you hear me now?
Posted by: jim | February 13, 2006 at 09:34 PM
Momanon-It's a gift.
Posted by: Lisa Bisa Fo Fisa | February 13, 2006 at 09:34 PM
Did he just call that guy Molokov? As in the cocktail?
Posted by: FleaBailey | February 13, 2006 at 09:35 PM
Andre has an alternative. A keg tap.
Posted by: silhouette | February 13, 2006 at 09:35 PM
I'm totally confused.
Posted by: slyeyes | February 13, 2006 at 09:35 PM
The play area? They're going to blow up the play area???
Posted by: Betsy | February 13, 2006 at 09:35 PM
I'm not getting Jack's plan here -- ???
Posted by: bizrey | February 13, 2006 at 09:35 PM
I'll have to catch up on next week's show on the blog. I am going on a CRUISE!
Posted by: Jessica R. | February 13, 2006 at 09:36 PM
Y'know, that Fusion razor actually IS pretty good...
Posted by: tropichunt.com guy™ | February 13, 2006 at 09:37 PM
Tom?
Posted by: Peg Leg Pete, CPA | February 13, 2006 at 09:37 PM
Catch the Westminster Dog Show on USA during commercial breaks! Miniature bull terrier ("Rufus") just won the terrier group!
Posted by: markle | February 13, 2006 at 09:37 PM
Eye gouge by broken handcuff?
I'm not liking the lack of shooting here today. But I could be appeased with something suitably bloody in the gouging area.
Posted by: wolfie | February 13, 2006 at 09:37 PM
Jack's plan--side by side quad axel with the terrorist. Hey, it's got to be more action than we're seeing now--Jack flat on his back!
Posted by: Glow | February 13, 2006 at 09:37 PM
it'll probably turn out that all they have to do to release the gas from the canisters is pull the poptop tab
Posted by: philintexas | February 13, 2006 at 09:37 PM
Are you kidding? You can't even KILL Jack Bauer, let alone knock him out!
Posted by: Jessica R. | February 13, 2006 at 09:37 PM
Whoa, Jessica! Enjoy the cruise; watch out for canisters.
Posted by: Betsy | February 13, 2006 at 09:37 PM
JessicaR : Well, if you must, just remember to maintain situational awareness even when on leave.
Posted by: bizrey | February 13, 2006 at 09:38 PM
Well, you can kill him; he just doesn't stay dead.
Posted by: Betsy | February 13, 2006 at 09:38 PM
ABC? The freakin' unlock code is ABC? Holy cripes!
Posted by: «LabSpecimen» | February 13, 2006 at 09:39 PM
Jessica R - Congrats on the Cruise! good times
Posted by: Lisa Bisa Fo Fisa | February 13, 2006 at 09:39 PM
Did they just handcuff Jack to a table leg THAT'S NOT ATTCHED TO THE FLOOR? Escape plan: Lift table. Slide cuff out from under.
Posted by: chris | February 13, 2006 at 09:39 PM
Well, hopefully it will be warmer in Jamaica than here in Ohio. First vacation without children in 9 YEARS!
Posted by: Jessica R. | February 13, 2006 at 09:39 PM
Oh...I'm sweaty and my head hurts
Posted by: Betsy | February 13, 2006 at 09:39 PM
By god they DID knock him out. Who is that guy, and what have you done with Jack Bauer!
Posted by: FleaBailey | February 13, 2006 at 09:39 PM
Chuck Norris wouldn't be knocked out.
Posted by: «LabSpecimen» | February 13, 2006 at 09:40 PM