24
Here is the situation on the ground and in the air as of 2100 hours Eastern Perimeter Time:
Chloe is in a hotel bar with a laptop and a taser and a drunk named Ross, whom Chloe keeps tasering. This has been, hands down, the coolest action sequence of the season so far. We hope Chloe stays in the bar and continues tasering Ross and anybody else stupid enough to try to mess with her. We hope that by the end of this season, there is a large pile of tasered drunks surrounding Chloe, who is still pounding away on her laptop and uploading schematics, manifests, recipes, etc. to Jack's PDA.
Meanwhile, Jack is on a diplomatic flight with the Secret Tape Recording That Will Bring Down The President (STRTWBDTP), which Jack obtained via the clever tactic of repeatedly threatening to kill everybody on the plane. If only Jack can make the STRTWBDTP public, the president will be doomed, and the Evil Plot (whaever the hell it is) will be foiled!
(Many of you have asked why -- since Jack is in constant contact with Chloe, and he is an extremely high-tech individual, and he has a PDA that can do pretty much anything, including remotely detonate terrorists -- Jack doesn't simply transmit the STRTWBDTP to Chloe, so she can broadcast it. There is a simple, logical explanation for why Jack has not done this, which is: Shut up.)
So as we tune in tonight, Jack's plane is trying to land, but President Manilow, acting on orders from the Evil Bald Guy Puppetmaster of the Week, is about to order the Air Force to shoot the plane down, which means in a few minutes Jack could be DEAD. Also a race of giant Swedish-speaking oysters from Jupiter could land their spaceship in Milwaukee and dance the macarena.
In other plot developments:
The First Lady of the United States is stoned out of her gourd has taken some medication and retired to her room.
Edgar has embarked on a new career as an underwear model.
No -- Sorry! -- Edgar is still dead.
Audrey -- we are trying not to get too excited about this -- was missing altogether from last week's episode. Maybe the writers forgot about Audrey! We can dream, can't we? Meanwhile, we still are not totally 100 percent certain about the fate of Secretary of Defense William Devane, who drove into a lake two weeks ago, but may have figured out some way to survive.
So that's the situation, with four hours to go: Chloe in a bar; Jack on a plane; no coherent plot anywhere in sight. Just the way we like it.
UPDATE: We just realized that during tonight's episode we will also be monitoring the NBA playoff game between the Miami Heat and the New Jersey Sewer Discharges. So we will be busybusybusy. But that is why this blog makes the large dollars.
UPDATE: The Discharges have evidently bribed the officials.
UPDATE: At the end of one quarter, the score is: Miami 21
UPDATE: Ooooh! Jack broke his nose! Poor baby!
UPDATE: NOT AUDREY! DAMMIT!
UPDATE: Secretary of Defense Devane has survived two episodes underwater!
UPDATE: They are going to arrest Jack for the 362nd time.
UPDATE: "I know Jack."
UPDATE: Jack Bauer? ERRATIC??? WHO THE HELL ARE THEY CALLING ERRATIC????????
UPDATE: Point Magoo? Did Bill just say something about "Point Magoo?"
UPDATE: No biggie. I often land on the freeway.
UPDATE: Wait! When did Chloe leave the bar? WHERE'S ROSS?
UPDATE: "Everything's going to be fine," says Jack. Usually this means... DEATH.
UPDATE: Chloe is working on it.
UPDATE: He's not gonna make it!
UPDATE: Why do they need oxygen masks? They're almost on the freaking ground.
UPDATE: I believe this violates many California traffic laws.
UPDATE: I miss Ross.
UPDATE: "Thank you for flying the diplomatic flight. We hope you'll think of us again next time you need to nearly die eight different ways."
UPDATE: Two batallions of Marines against Jack? Those poor Marines.
UPDATE: Perimeter! Seriously, has one single perimeter EVER worked on this show?
UPDATE: Curtis! Making them stand down!
UPDATE: Uh-oh. Karen's gonna spill the beans to the creepster.
UPDATE: Wait... Isn't Bierko from the old Killer Kanister plot? Why's HE back?
UPDATE: Miami 54
UPDATE: They really need to do something about the lighting in the presidential retreat.
UPDATE: JUST PLAY THE FRICKING RECORDING, JACK.
UPDATE: Oh not Audrey again pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeez
UPDATE: It's over! Sure.
UPDATE: Suicide time?
UPDATE: Speaking of suicide: Miami STILL 54
UPDATE: Not now. The First Lady has a headache.
UPDATE: Look, just kill yourself, OK?
UPDATE: Lotta moping around in this episode.
UPDATE: Don't drink and shoot! Ask the vice president about that!
UPDATE: The creepster! That slimeball!
UPDATE: Taser him, Chloe!
UPDATE: Plotwise, this was a snorefest. Too much brooding, too much Audrey, not enough Chloe, zero shooting.
UPDATE: Next week Jack goes after the Evil Puppetmasters. Call me naive, but I believe that eventually a plot WILL evolve.
UPDATE: Miami 64.
UPDATE: Seriously, did anyone else hear Bill say "Point Magoo?"

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MAFG - I hated Rocket Romano. Everyone did. I felt no sympathy at all for him, even when he was in love with Elizabeth.
/end ER comment
Posted by: Marie in Kourou | May 08, 2006 at 09:51 PM
First ramparts gets annoying cellos instead of annoying violins...
Posted by: Betsy | May 08, 2006 at 09:51 PM
MARTY!?!? HER NAME IS "MARTY"?!?!
No wonder they've got problems...
Posted by: tropichunt.com guy™ | May 08, 2006 at 09:51 PM
Sorry Gretchen! I must have gotten all the hot blog chicks messed...er...mixed up!
Posted by: Suzy Q with a perimeter | May 08, 2006 at 09:51 PM
SuzyQ - I'm snorking myself silly over that download me comment. I think I nearly wet myself!!
Posted by: Amy | May 08, 2006 at 09:51 PM
There is WAY too much touchy-feely yadayada in this ep.
Posted by: WoosterGirl | May 08, 2006 at 09:51 PM
Hi Judi!
Posted by: Lisa Bisa Fo Fisa | May 08, 2006 at 09:52 PM
Forgive me before I kill you....
Posted by: Kathy P. | May 08, 2006 at 09:52 PM
they all are, mrs. cleavage. they all are.
with a cynicism i don't really feel....
Posted by: judi | May 08, 2006 at 09:52 PM
When did Martha hire Avril Lavigne's makeup artist?
Posted by: sybilll | May 08, 2006 at 09:52 PM
You go First Cleavage!
Posted by: Gail | May 08, 2006 at 09:52 PM
No nookie, I guess. Awww.
Posted by: Glow | May 08, 2006 at 09:52 PM
Ah, well, don't worry, I'll be dead in a minute.
Posted by: Bucket | May 08, 2006 at 09:52 PM
will he make her drink the special kool-aid?
Posted by: Brad | May 08, 2006 at 09:52 PM
Not a friend in the world. Been there.
Posted by: bizrey | May 08, 2006 at 09:52 PM
OK Dear but you are going to miss a big bang....
Posted by: Unrealious | May 08, 2006 at 09:53 PM
Is Manilow wearing a Cleveland Indians badge? What IS that on his jacket?
Posted by: Gretchen | May 08, 2006 at 09:53 PM
Dam! Can't anybody kill somebody? This is getting monotonous - and I'll probably get hit by the ____robot again....
Posted by: Kathy P. | May 08, 2006 at 09:53 PM
DO IT! DO IT! DO IT!
Posted by: Fred | May 08, 2006 at 09:53 PM
Ramparts is waaaasted!
Posted by: Suzy Q with a perimeter | May 08, 2006 at 09:53 PM
He should have just gassed himself.
Posted by: Glow | May 08, 2006 at 09:53 PM
He has 7 minutes to screw this up.
Posted by: wolfie | May 08, 2006 at 09:53 PM
Yer staaaaaaaaaaaaaaalling
Posted by: Betsy | May 08, 2006 at 09:53 PM
Great...he's going to get drunk...shoot...and miss...
WHATTA MANILOW!
Posted by: tropichunt.com guy™ | May 08, 2006 at 09:53 PM
MAFG - Tell your wife she's not alone. I thought Dr. Romano was HOT!!!
Posted by: Amy | May 08, 2006 at 09:53 PM
Isn't it cute? He keeps his special suicide gun in a box.
Posted by: FleaBailey | May 08, 2006 at 09:53 PM
hahah...what the hell is he saving the whiskey for?
Posted by: philintexas | May 08, 2006 at 09:53 PM
Booze in the bottom drawer.
Cue the cliche!!
Posted by: slyeyes | May 08, 2006 at 09:53 PM
what a lightweight....THAT doesn't count as a SHOT......get it?
Posted by: sybilll | May 08, 2006 at 09:54 PM
Black Lable? He's the Prez and he can't afford Blue Lable???
Posted by: Layzeeboy | May 08, 2006 at 09:54 PM
Wait! My old pals Jack Daniels and Smith & Wesson!!
Posted by: bizrey | May 08, 2006 at 09:54 PM
Amy: Well, I'm still waiting......
Posted by: Suzy Q with a perimeter | May 08, 2006 at 09:54 PM
Can't a man kill himself in peace these days?
MILES YOU BASTID!
Posted by: PoorMartha | May 08, 2006 at 09:54 PM
Remember, you cannot play Russian Roulette with a automatic.
Posted by: Fred | May 08, 2006 at 09:54 PM
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO. Death Interruptus.
Posted by: Glow | May 08, 2006 at 09:54 PM
Weasel!
Posted by: Bucket | May 08, 2006 at 09:54 PM
scumbucket calling.
Posted by: judi | May 08, 2006 at 09:54 PM
It's that little turncoat **stard!
Posted by: NY girl | May 08, 2006 at 09:55 PM
KARPATHIAN!!!!!!!!!!!!
Posted by: ldouthit | May 08, 2006 at 09:55 PM
TOTAL douchebag!!!! HATE Miles!
Posted by: Gretchen | May 08, 2006 at 09:55 PM
I knew- F*** - Miles....
Posted by: Kathy P. | May 08, 2006 at 09:55 PM
GASP-Miles couldn't be trusted !!! OMG
Posted by: Lisa Bisa Fo Fisa | May 08, 2006 at 09:55 PM
There's that lamp...I told you it was up to no good...look at what it's making Miles do!
Posted by: tropichunt.com guy™ | May 08, 2006 at 09:55 PM
It's Miles and he destroyed the tape.
Posted by: slyeyes | May 08, 2006 at 09:55 PM
Miles to the rescue??? Just let the guy shoot himself!!!
Posted by: OhioNora | May 08, 2006 at 09:55 PM
It's Miles and he destroyed the tape.
Posted by: slyeyes | May 08, 2006 at 09:55 PM
To each his/her own, Amy... my personal ER lust objects are Carter and Luka... occasionally Doug, when he stops that annoying shoulder thing.
Posted by: Marie in Kourou | May 08, 2006 at 09:55 PM
What a little turncoat weasel!
Posted by: NY girl | May 08, 2006 at 09:56 PM
"Feels compelled to intervene" - there goes the friggin' tape!!!!
Posted by: Kathy P. | May 08, 2006 at 09:56 PM
"I feel compelled"? Feel your ownself up and stop helping Manilow, you weasel!
Posted by: Suzy Q with a perimeter | May 08, 2006 at 09:56 PM
I smell blackmail by the Will & Grace guy in 3, 2, 1.....
Posted by: sybilll | May 08, 2006 at 09:56 PM
Oh, good! NOTHING will be resolved. AGAIN!
Posted by: Bucket | May 08, 2006 at 09:56 PM
Chloe.. break out the tazer!
Posted by: wolfie | May 08, 2006 at 09:56 PM
where is chloe with the damn taser when you need her
Posted by: Brad | May 08, 2006 at 09:56 PM
So...we have time to find out what the lapel pin is all about.
Posted by: Gretchen | May 08, 2006 at 09:56 PM
NO BULLETS!!! ARRRRRGHHH!!!!
Posted by: WoosterGirl | May 08, 2006 at 09:56 PM
TASER HIM! TASER HIM NOW!
Posted by: tropichunt.com guy™ | May 08, 2006 at 09:56 PM
Toady weasel to the President! Miles' highest ambition is realized!
Posted by: MaryContrary | May 08, 2006 at 09:57 PM
"I work under Kare Hayes." SNARK
Posted by: Layzeeboy | May 08, 2006 at 09:57 PM
Yeah, what wolfie said!!
Posted by: Suzy Q with a perimeter | May 08, 2006 at 09:57 PM
wait, what'd he just DO?
Posted by: judi | May 08, 2006 at 09:57 PM
Miles just erased the tape!!
Posted by: bizrey | May 08, 2006 at 09:57 PM
Why couldn't Karen put Miles in holding??? Everyone else has spent time there.
Posted by: mama jodeo | May 08, 2006 at 09:57 PM
Please don't tell me he pickpocketed our Chloe.
Posted by: Glow | May 08, 2006 at 09:57 PM
Oh c'mon. Miles couldn't finesse his way out of a paper bag. What are we worried about?
Posted by: FleaBailey | May 08, 2006 at 09:57 PM
This is torturous.
Posted by: Lisa Bisa Fo Fisa | May 08, 2006 at 09:57 PM
Magnet, I'll bet....
Posted by: Kathy P. | May 08, 2006 at 09:57 PM
I am so glad that I am reading the blog instead of watching the show. Obviously, the blog is far more entertaining than the frustrating random plot generator which appears to be in high gear tonight!
Posted by: Jessica R. | May 08, 2006 at 09:57 PM
I keep reading Miles as Niles, like on "Frasier". Who knew he'd stoop so low to get Daphne?
Posted by: Marie in Kourou | May 08, 2006 at 09:57 PM
Suzy, you need to break your perimeter and shoot to kill. I repeat, shoot to kill.
Posted by: WoosterGirl | May 08, 2006 at 09:57 PM
That smarmy little so-and-so. I hate him...
Posted by: mellio | May 08, 2006 at 09:58 PM
he erased the tape with some magnetic thingy!
Posted by: Gail | May 08, 2006 at 09:58 PM
Sybilll: Will & Grace guy? What Will & Grace guy?
Posted by: Gretchen | May 08, 2006 at 09:58 PM
Or he scrambled the memory card on the high-tech recorder
Posted by: bizrey | May 08, 2006 at 09:58 PM
See what happens when Jack sits and does nothing for a minute.
Posted by: slyeyes | May 08, 2006 at 09:59 PM
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tRANSMIssiOn fAilEdd...
Posted by: Amy | May 08, 2006 at 09:59 PM
NO ONE GOT SHOT TONIGHT! I'm just saying....why do we watch this? For the thigh-shootin'! And uppposedly "gratuitous violence." And what do we get? We get Manilow!
Posted by: Suzy Q with a perimeter | May 08, 2006 at 09:59 PM
Chloe can demagnetize a magnetized tape, can't she? Can't she? Where is the Jane Bond music?
Posted by: Glow | May 08, 2006 at 09:59 PM
This is getting a little hard to suspend belief about. Jack could have up loaded that thing a million times, including to his phone answering machine.
Posted by: mama jodeo | May 08, 2006 at 09:59 PM
Gretchen, Sorry, but, I see Sean Hayes ALL over that dude
Posted by: sybilll | May 08, 2006 at 09:59 PM
Chloe backed it up to Jack's pda! I just know she did! Who gets the handbag? Get it right!
Posted by: Bucket | May 08, 2006 at 09:59 PM
Please.. like Chloe hadn't already downloaded it and cleaned it up? By now it's so clear you can hear the moth behind Pres weenies head fart.
Posted by: wolfie | May 08, 2006 at 09:59 PM
I think that Miles needs to spend some time in the CTU hospital. What do you think?
Posted by: Jessica R. | May 08, 2006 at 09:59 PM
Yay!! Aaron's still alive! Yay!
Posted by: PoorMartha | May 08, 2006 at 10:00 PM
aaarrroooonnnn!!!!!
Posted by: slyeyes | May 08, 2006 at 10:00 PM
"You can't touch them...but they can touch you."
Terrorist lap dancers?
Posted by: JT | May 08, 2006 at 10:00 PM
Hey, Aaron turned back to human form after spending a few hours as a cell phone
Posted by: homeybeef | May 08, 2006 at 10:00 PM
WHAT did they do to Aaron?!?!? And who is THEY??? And how many hours are left in this show anyway?
They must have a random plot tier-upper they're planning to use.
Posted by: Gretchen | May 08, 2006 at 10:00 PM
WWWWWWWWWWWWWWWEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAASEEEEEEEEEEEEEEELLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL!
That is all.
Posted by: KOW | May 08, 2006 at 10:00 PM
Well, at least it looks like Mike is bleeding next week. *sigh*
Posted by: Suzy Q who doesn't need a perimeter anymore | May 08, 2006 at 10:00 PM
LThey're torturing Aaron!
Posted by: daisymae | May 08, 2006 at 10:01 PM
Dam*, now I'm hooked and 4 hours into it. It's 10 pm - do you know where your children are? Probably waiting for the news to give him a behind the scenes look at 24...
Posted by: Kathy P. | May 08, 2006 at 10:01 PM
So...we have just enough episodes left for Miles to destroy the "only" copy of the tape...and then for it to be revealed that somebody -- maybe EVERYbody -- made copies: Chloe, William DeVane, Sherry, Jack, the Marines, the co-pilot, Aaron, Dedgar -- and then we'll need a new President. Any suggestions?
Posted by: Betsy | May 08, 2006 at 10:01 PM
*checks TiVo for David Blaine....maybe at least HE'LL die*
Posted by: Layzeeboy | May 08, 2006 at 10:01 PM
Oh brother. And republicans LOVE this stuff.
Posted by: Middle Aged Fat Guy | May 08, 2006 at 10:01 PM
What a limey bastard, that Miles!
That's it, Logan. You can betray your cousin and endanger innocent lives all you want, but when you mess with Aaron...THAT'S where I draw the line.
Posted by: Kathleen | May 08, 2006 at 10:01 PM
Sly, I agree. Jack should NEVER have kissed Audrey's *bleah! ick! yuck!* sweatpants.
Posted by: WoosterGirl | May 08, 2006 at 10:01 PM
So the guy Chloe tasered in the last episode is still lying on the floor of the bar, unconscious?
Posted by: Marie in Kourou | May 08, 2006 at 10:01 PM
oh, come ON! Miles did not switch that freakin' tape RIGHT UNDER AUDREY'S NOSE!
STOP it! Someone shoot me in the thigh...
Posted by: mellio | May 08, 2006 at 10:01 PM
Ok, so it's Aaron. Shut up. Can you keep up with all this sh*t?
Posted by: Suzy Q who doesn't need a perimeter anymore | May 08, 2006 at 10:02 PM