24
This is it, 24 fans. Tonight is the night. Hard to believe, isn't it? Months ago, when we embarked on this staggering waste of time exciting group adventure, we were just a ragtag bunch of misfits. But today, after 22 hours of collectively watching Jack Bauer race all over the greater Los Angeles perimeter shooting, choking, stabbing and yelling at people in his relentless and desperate quest for a plot, we are something more: We are pathetic no-life losers a highly disciplined viewing unit. And I am darned proud to be part of it.
Of course we are not done yet: We have two hours to go. At the end of those two hours, we will at last be able to heave up our dinner a sigh of relief as Jack punches the time clock (or shoots it in the thigh) to conclude another hard-workin' day of corpse-producin'. After that we assume Jack will spend a minimum of three hours in the bathroom.
But first Jack has some business to attend to. Here is the situation on the ground and in the water as we enter the home stretch:
Last week, the terrorist Bierko, a.k.a the Kanister King, escaped from CTU custody. This was not surprising, as CTU has established itself as a federal agency so astoundingly incompetent that even FEMA makes fun of it. After Bierko got away, he managed -- in less than one hour -- to use his remaining Killer Kanister to take over... a Russian submarine! And if you are wondering what a Russian submarine was doing in Los Angeles with almost nobody guarding it during a major terrorist alert and citywide curfew, there is a very logical explanation, which is: Look, over there! Something shiny!
So anyway, now the terrorists have missiles, and it is up to Jack, with the assistance of Chloe and Jack's trusty PDA, to thwart them. Jack will also have to deal with the president of the United States, who wants Jack dead. Of course, he has wanted Jack dead for something like 17 consecutive episodes now, so it's hard to see this as much of an obstacle, but still. The President is still being controlled by the evil bald puppetmaster, whom we cannot stand because (a) he is evil, and (b) he wears one of those stupid bluetooth ear things.
Meanwhile the First Lady is totally wasted disgusted with her husband and has definitely porked joined forces with the loyal Aaron. The First Lady shot a secret service agent last week and will probably need a drink.
In other developments:
Audrey has totally recovered from losing 53,000 pints of blood and continues to cling to the plot like a barnacle. Her father, Secretary of Defense William Devane, was brought back from drowning two weeks ago, presumably so he can do something tonight, although it's possible that the writers, who obviously have a lot on their minds, have forgotten about him again.
Edgar is still dead.
Among the questions that we hope will be resolved tonight are:
-- Whatever happened to Jack's hot new girlfriend? Some of us can't believe she is gone from the plot while Audrey is still in it.
-- What about the German agent, whom Jack fooled with the old exploding-memory-card trick?
-- And what about Ross, the drunk who got serially tasered by Chloe in the bar? I miss Ross.
Whatever happens tonight, I want to thank all of you who have participated in the 24 effort this year -- especially the commenters, and especially the amazing Steve and his amazing plot summaries.
I believe that, together, we have demonstrated the true potential of the Internet. Any day now they're going to shut this thing down.
UPDATE: Everybody go to the bathroom now.
UPDATE: Nerve gas all gone! That was quick.
UPDATE: I love the way the terrorists declare their intentions in English. Very thoughtful.
UPDATE: Audrey is now running the country.
UPDATE: Jack has visual contact with the sub. Which means he can see it.
UPDATE: They think Jack can't get on the sub! Man, people can be SOOO stupid.
UPDATE: Petty Officer Rooney is 11 years old.
UPDATE: Just KILL him, Rooney! These kids today, I swear.
UPDATE: Our Air Force must have the slowest planes in the world if they can't get to a submarine in Los Freaking Angeles within 20 freaking minutes.
UPDATE: Petty Officer Rooney has one of those Cingular undersea phones.
UPDATE: Jack is so fatherly.
UPDATE: "His status is: dead." Good job, Petty Officer Rooney! You will get a merit badge.
UPDATE: Looks like they're launching the missiles with Windows ME.
UPDATE: Death by steam! A new one for Jack! This is excellent.
UPDATE: AND death by thighs.
UPDATE: The old no-bullets trick. Har! Henderson fell for it!
UPDATE: This is looking to be a very productive night for Jack.
UPDATE: Dang, we love Chloe.
UPDATE: You THINK it's over, Handbag.
UPDATE: The First Lady is going to help Mike put his finger on it.
UPDATE: Agent Adams? He sleeps with the Fix-a-Flat.
UPDATE: What happened to Aaron's injuries? Oh, hell, never mind.
UPDATE: KISS HER, AARON!
UPDATE: Mike and Aaron burying Agent Adams! This is getting really good.
UPDATE: The old digital-uplink trick! It just might work...
UPDATE: Morris? Who the hell is Morris?
UPDATE: Chloe's ex-husband is selling women's shoes in Beverly Hills? But now, suddenly, he's in CTU? With a British accent? And he's a communications expert? OK! Fine!
UPDATE: "Will he hurt him?" What, Jack, hurt somebody?
UPDATE: Help me out here, during the commercial: Has Morris been on the show before? I don't remember him. On the other hand, I don't remember anything.
UPDATE: Aaron wonders how Jack is going to get on the heavily guarded helicopter transporting the president. Aaron is SO naive.
UPDATE: If she engages in acts of nookie with the Handbag, I am gonna puke.
UPDATE: I miss the submarine.
UPDATE: Yeeccchh.
UPDATE: OK, it got a little slow near the end of the hour, but so far things are looking pretty good.
UPDATE: Previously? You mean, like, just now?
UPDATE: THAT was quick.
UPDATE: Oh, right, Jack can pose as a new co-pilot ON THE PRESIDENT'S HELICOPTER. Sure! Whatever!
UPDATE: "Hey there, new guy co-pilot who has not shaved in 24 hours! Welcome aboard the president's helicopter!"
UPDATE: Mr. President, I'm Jack Bauer, and I will be your FLIGHT ATTENDANT FROM HELL.
UPDATE: Doesn't the presidential helicopter always have Air Force escorts? Wouldn't they immediately notice that it has changed course? What the hell, never mind.
UPDATE: Morris, heading back to the shoe store with a funny story to tell.
UPDATE: I remember when Burt Reynolds was a huge movie star. And now... Miller Light commercials.
UPDATE: Ooooh, the Handbag thinks he's tough.
UPDATE: This sure is a lot of talking.
UPDATE: I believe this is a trick by Jack.
UPDATE: THE PEN! THE PEN IS A TRANSMITTER!
UPDATE: Or maybe the phone.
UPDATE: Regarding the new Microsoft slogan, "Software for the People-Ready Business," my only question is: Huh?
UPDATE: Edgar is in the casket; that's why they need all those guys to carry it.
UPDATE: The First Lady is always a lot of fun.
UPDATE: They are definitely going to need counseling. Too many marriages are destroyed by nerve gas.
UPDATE: Chloe is very serious.
UPDATE: Nailed by the First Lady! So to speak.
UPDATE: OK, I am not an expert on constitutional law, but can the attorney general, who works for the president, order the president to be searched? Aw, what the hell, never mind.
UPDATE: Not Audrey and Jack in a Tender Moment! NOOOOOO.....
UPDATE: "Jack, when I heard you kidnapped the president, I... I paused as the script told me to, waiting for your line of bad dialogue."
UPDATE: YES! MORE VIOLENCE! Just when we thought there was going to be a Tender Daughter Moment!
UPDATE: Bill and Karen, sitting in a tree?
UPDATE: Awwww... Edgar.
UPDATE: "Give me three men on the perimeters." These guys will NEVER learn.
UPDATE: The Chinese subplot. Damn. We canNOT get rid of it.
UPDATE: They can't kill him. He just signed a three-year contract.
UPDATE: A happy ending, with Jack on a cruise!
UPDATE: OK, we are not even going to ask how the Chinese happened to have a team in place to kidnap Jack at the end of the episode, when nobody, including Jack, could possibly have known where he was going to be. We are going to say good night. Take it, Steve.

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Ha, Larry!!! HAA!!
Posted by: Betsy | May 22, 2006 at 08:30 PM
Where's the First Ramparts?
Posted by: Jessica R. | May 22, 2006 at 08:30 PM
I think it was ARLINGTON. Makes more sense, anyway.
Posted by: sgt sickler | May 22, 2006 at 08:30 PM
First Cleavage is going to sink the Prez.
Posted by: Lisa Bisa Fo Fisa | May 22, 2006 at 08:30 PM
Now, what the hell is Dr. Romano up to?
Go, First Ramparts!
Posted by: Suzy Q | May 22, 2006 at 08:30 PM
By "taken care of" does he mean "will bring down my Presidency"?
Posted by: bizrey | May 22, 2006 at 08:30 PM
I think Mike Novick is finally waking up from his day nap.
Posted by: Glow | May 22, 2006 at 08:30 PM
Suuuure, Mike -- THAT doesn't make any sense. Everything else that's happened today made TOTAL sense. Geez!
Posted by: Gretchen | May 22, 2006 at 08:30 PM
OH sorry, I forgot that I paused for a few minutes to kiss the kids goodnight...sorry.
Posted by: Jessica R. | May 22, 2006 at 08:31 PM
First Cleavage looks like she's about to puke...or giggle, I dunno.
Posted by: Sam G. | May 22, 2006 at 08:31 PM
"Not any more," Madame Cleavage said, flitting a sideways glance at youknowwho.
Posted by: Glow | May 22, 2006 at 08:31 PM
After all of this time, Mike's still wearing his tie????
Posted by: slyeyes | May 22, 2006 at 08:32 PM
"We must find another way to make a case against the President."
Heh...just let Jack in. He's got a case already!
Posted by: tropichunt.com guy™ | May 22, 2006 at 08:32 PM
Yes! The Western gate! Is that like the Berlin Wall?
Posted by: Suzy Q | May 22, 2006 at 08:32 PM
Mars Mike
Posted by: philintexas | May 22, 2006 at 08:32 PM
Oh pleeeeeze let's have some contact?
Posted by: Betsy | May 22, 2006 at 08:32 PM
is Mike in on it?
Posted by: chase | May 22, 2006 at 08:33 PM
Aaron: "I'll be fine; I'll go somewhere where your husband's people can't find me."
Sure. Like THAT worked out so well for Jack...
Posted by: Wes S. | May 22, 2006 at 08:33 PM
That look between Cleavage and Aaron tells it all, doesn't it? Ooooh, an almost-kiss there.
Posted by: Glow | May 22, 2006 at 08:33 PM
No contact? Well so much for First Cleavage getting any sometime soon.
Posted by: wolfie | May 22, 2006 at 08:33 PM
Aaron, call me when you get there. *snif*
Posted by: Lisa Bisa Fo Fisa | May 22, 2006 at 08:33 PM
I'm gonna need a hankie for this scene.
Posted by: slyeyes | May 22, 2006 at 08:33 PM
Are they gonna....oh, come ON! Show some love, Aaron!
Posted by: sgt sickler | May 22, 2006 at 08:33 PM
tropichunt.com guy: Eet's not a case, eet's a sack!
Posted by: Gretchen | May 22, 2006 at 08:33 PM
is Mike in on it?
Posted by: chase | May 22, 2006 at 08:33 PM
I'd kiss you, but I'm guessing the dried blood on my face is probably a turn off...
Posted by: Sam G. | May 22, 2006 at 08:33 PM
C35820
Posted by: philintexas | May 22, 2006 at 08:33 PM
"We'll always have LA, at night, under martial law..."
Posted by: Betsy | May 22, 2006 at 08:34 PM
Bauer and Superman. That's a touchdown!
Posted by: Varjak | May 22, 2006 at 08:34 PM
No, Chase, I don't think so...
Posted by: WoosterGirl | May 22, 2006 at 08:34 PM
"He sleeps with fix-a-flat"
SNORK!
Posted by: slyeyes | May 22, 2006 at 08:34 PM
Ahh...unrequited love between Cleavage na Aaron. To be continued, I'm sure. In a Motel 6 on the parkway.
Posted by: Suzy Q | May 22, 2006 at 08:34 PM
UPDATE: Agent Adams? He sleeps with the Fix-a-Flat
*snork*
Posted by: wolfie | May 22, 2006 at 08:34 PM
Will sombebody get Ben Stein OFF the commercial circuit, please.
Posted by: daisymae | May 22, 2006 at 08:35 PM
Phil - I completely agree!
Posted by: Larry~Barry | May 22, 2006 at 08:35 PM
So now Aaron is going to shack up wiht the new GF. So much to keep track of....
Posted by: KOW | May 22, 2006 at 08:35 PM
Whoa that was a touching thank you! Wonder what it was really for?
Posted by: Jessica R. | May 22, 2006 at 08:35 PM
Henderson probably is still alive..
Posted by: rpk | May 22, 2006 at 08:36 PM
*snork* at wolfie.
Posted by: slyeyes | May 22, 2006 at 08:36 PM
phil...my codes have been looking more and more suspicious: things like "vvz7djz" I was figuring a foreign power got hold of the robot
Posted by: Betsy | May 22, 2006 at 08:36 PM
*snork*age mind meld wiff sly. Sweet!
Posted by: wolfie | May 22, 2006 at 08:37 PM
I'd kiss you but your post-sobriety breath is kickin', woman!
Posted by: Crabby Appleton | May 22, 2006 at 08:37 PM
Marwan has control of the robot.
Posted by: Suzy Q | May 22, 2006 at 08:37 PM
So, Henderson is shot dead with bullets from Jack's gun, Jack is claiming that Henderson fired on him, but tests would show Henderson's gun wasn't fired. I can't WAIT for the CTU Congressional hearings.
Posted by: Bill | May 22, 2006 at 08:37 PM
They're back in the forests of LA again.
Posted by: Betsy | May 22, 2006 at 08:37 PM
Where did they get a hefty bag big nuff for a body? I thought the white ones were only kitchen trash can sized.
Posted by: wolfie | May 22, 2006 at 08:38 PM
...And now Evil Secret Service Dude sleeps with the wildflowers...
Posted by: Wes S. | May 22, 2006 at 08:38 PM
This is a unusual request, but.... are you dragging a dead body through a field?
Posted by: Larry~Barry | May 22, 2006 at 08:38 PM
"this is a real mess, Jack".
He's master of the understatement, that Mike.
Posted by: slyeyes | May 22, 2006 at 08:38 PM
oh jeeezzz. the pres is supposed to confess on a digital uplink???
Posted by: Betsy | May 22, 2006 at 08:38 PM
Oh, now finally we use the speaker phone when he could have done that with the recording!!! Sheesh, now they think of a digital uplink.
Posted by: Glow | May 22, 2006 at 08:39 PM
For Mike Novick, bringing bodies of murder victims into a middle of a field at night is just part of the "political process"..."another day on the job"...
Posted by: tropichunt.com guy™ | May 22, 2006 at 08:39 PM
He staged an attack on soil? Wha?
Posted by: Lisa Bisa Fo Fisa | May 22, 2006 at 08:39 PM
I think Logan tried to take Jack out with way more panache than he did Logan. C'mon...
Posted by: Gretchen | May 22, 2006 at 08:39 PM
OF COURSE, he plans to physically coerce the President! That's what he DOES!
Posted by: Jessica R. | May 22, 2006 at 08:39 PM
Damn! We're in a tight spot!
Posted by: Larry~Barry | May 22, 2006 at 08:39 PM
Mike, you can delay the President's departure easily. Just shoot him in the thigh...
Posted by: Wes S. | May 22, 2006 at 08:39 PM
Try, Mike TRY!!!
Jack, I'm dealing with a dead body, here.
Goodbye, Madam Haig.
Posted by: Suzy Q | May 22, 2006 at 08:39 PM
Aaron, than he did Aaron. Argh!!
Posted by: Gretchen | May 22, 2006 at 08:40 PM
I like all our alternate theories of last week better: the security system at the bank; the secret copying of the phone call; the tesimony of Heller; come ONNNN!
Posted by: Betsy | May 22, 2006 at 08:40 PM
I like all our alternate theories of last week better: the security system at the bank; the secret copying of the phone call; the tesimony of Heller; come ONNNN!
Posted by: Betsy | May 22, 2006 at 08:40 PM
Morris? No cats please
Posted by: philintexas | May 22, 2006 at 08:40 PM
Zack Morris? Can we bring in A.C. Slater too?
Posted by: Momanon | May 22, 2006 at 08:40 PM
Selling shoes? LOL
Posted by: Lisa Bisa Fo Fisa | May 22, 2006 at 08:40 PM
Oooo have him bring us some new pumps. Something in black leather.
Posted by: wolfie | May 22, 2006 at 08:40 PM
Women's shoes in Beverly Hills!!!!!! One single lonely giant *SNORK* for the writers!
Posted by: Betsy | May 22, 2006 at 08:40 PM
Ooo.....shoes! It's getting better all the time!
Posted by: Suzy Q | May 22, 2006 at 08:41 PM
"He's selling women's shoes in Beverly Hills" sure SOUNDED like a joke...
Posted by: Gretchen | May 22, 2006 at 08:41 PM
selling women's shoes in beverly hills.......
I LOVE IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Posted by: slyeyes | May 22, 2006 at 08:41 PM
Chloe's ex-whaaaa?!?! I hate him already >:(
Posted by: bizrey | May 22, 2006 at 08:41 PM
An ex-husband? WTF?
Posted by: Varjak | May 22, 2006 at 08:41 PM
Rooney, O'Brien as character names...It's the black irish mafia
Posted by: philintexas | May 22, 2006 at 08:41 PM
Morris was selling shoes in Beverly Hills? After curfew???
Posted by: Larry~Barry | May 22, 2006 at 08:41 PM
Ahahahahaha...they are getting a women's shoeseller to salvage the tape. Hahahahahahhahahahaha. Sigh...Alias in half an hour.
Posted by: Glow | May 22, 2006 at 08:41 PM
Uh oh, jealousy at CTU
Posted by: Lisa Bisa Fo Fisa | May 22, 2006 at 08:41 PM
Boy is that a stretch
Posted by: judio | May 22, 2006 at 08:41 PM
*hands wolfie a tissue and a fresh drink*
Posted by: Suzy Q | May 22, 2006 at 08:42 PM
Chloe's ex. This is too sweet!
Posted by: daisymae | May 22, 2006 at 08:42 PM
We've run out of plot points - bring in the flamboyantly gay English guy, STAT!
Posted by: Gretchen | May 22, 2006 at 08:42 PM
"Audio transfer?" What, did Chloe already salvage the recording?
Posted by: Wes S. | May 22, 2006 at 08:42 PM
Taser the ex, Chloe!
(and unbutton that sweater!)
Posted by: tropichunt.com guy™ | May 22, 2006 at 08:42 PM
al bundy?
Posted by: SlothB77 | May 22, 2006 at 08:42 PM
Did Rooney get a job as a CNN reporter?
Posted by: slyeyes | May 22, 2006 at 08:42 PM
*snork* @ gretchen
Posted by: Lisa Bisa Fo Fisa | May 22, 2006 at 08:42 PM
This guy gets on any plane I'm on...I'm off
Posted by: philintexas | May 22, 2006 at 08:42 PM
Now that's FAIR AND BALANCED...
Posted by: Larry~Barry | May 22, 2006 at 08:42 PM
No WAY Chloe has an ex-husband!
Posted by: Crabby Appleton | May 22, 2006 at 08:43 PM
"Will he hurt him?" And Cheney-Lookin' Guy nods. I like that.
Posted by: Varjak | May 22, 2006 at 08:43 PM
Only Jack can interrogate like that. There's a job waitin' at Gitmo when the evening's over.
Posted by: Betsy | May 22, 2006 at 08:43 PM
Let's delay Handbag with SEX, Madame Cleavage! You know your JOB!
Posted by: Glow | May 22, 2006 at 08:43 PM
Will he hurt him?
Nawwww.. maybe just a bit of harsh language.
Thanks Suzy. I love the way Chloe just orders him around.
Bwuahahaha
Posted by: wolfie | May 22, 2006 at 08:43 PM
It's blowjob time, Ramparts! For the good of the country, of course.
Posted by: Suzy Q | May 22, 2006 at 08:43 PM
First Cleavage has "ways" to keep him here. She's going to need her best nighty.
Posted by: Lisa Bisa Fo Fisa | May 22, 2006 at 08:43 PM
Ah, come on, Martha. You know how to stall the Pres.
wink wink nudge nudge
Posted by: slyeyes | May 22, 2006 at 08:43 PM
Break out the cleavage, Martha. That'll slow him down a couple of ticks.
Posted by: sgt sickler | May 22, 2006 at 08:43 PM
Dave,
Score one for the random plot generator - women's shoes! HA!
Posted by: Jessica R. | May 22, 2006 at 08:44 PM
Martha...as in Mitchell. Notorious Watergate-era boozehound. Coincidence? I don't think so...
Posted by: Gretchen | May 22, 2006 at 08:44 PM
will he hurt him????? Is his name NOT Frank.... I mean Jack?
Posted by: chase | May 22, 2006 at 08:44 PM
"If you want to bring your husband to justice..."
snork
Posted by: daisymae | May 22, 2006 at 08:44 PM
We've run out of plot points - bring in the flamboyantly gay English guy, STAT!
Didn't they do that LAST season, with Awwwdrey's ex?
Geez, two recycled plot points in the first forty minutes...
Posted by: Wes S. | May 22, 2006 at 08:44 PM