24
Here is the situation:
I am at a basketball game between Your World Champion Miami Heat and some other team, so I will not be with you here on the blog tonight, although I will be watching President Gary Payton in action. Meanwhile, on 24 last week, the crisiszzzzzzzzzzz
Sorry! I nodded off there, thinking about last week's episode, which made me look back on the episode where the traffic helicopter fell off the roof as the Golden Age of 24. As far as I can tell, here is what happened last week:
Nothing.
Oh, it started off in a promising manner, with Jack torturing his evil slimebag brother Graham Grame Graeme Baldy, but that fizzled out, and they ended up driving to see their dad, Farmer Hoggett, who is helping Baldy find McCarthy, who (I only know this from reading the comments to last week's episode) is the guy who Baldy hired to dismantle the nukes, but instead sold them to the evil terrorist mastermind Fayed, who has been setting them off, but not often enough in my opinion. At the end of last week's episode Baldy doublecrossed Farmer Hoggett, who was loaded into a van with Jack, who we assume will overpower Baldy's men in nanoseconds this week and resume torturing Baldy, bringing us, plotwise, right back to last week.
Meanwhile the Wooden Dialog Generator was very busy, with characters spewing out millions of square feet of verbal lumber. The Ally McBeal Weenie got Karen fired, which is of course bad for the future of humanity, but good for us, if we don't have to listen to them argue any more. President Payton continues to be, leadershipwise, a deceased carp. And it is beginning to look as though the entire Walid-and-Sandra terrorist-cell subplot is, speaking of carp, a red herring. If that turns out to be the case, I think somebody should file a major class-action suit against the writers.
Meanwhile the Counter Terrorism Unit continues its tradition of handling major terrorist attacks pretty much the way a cable-TV company handles billing discrepancies, but with less urgency.
So that is where we stand. I now turn this blog over to you commenters, and of course the Amazing Steve. Good luck, and no matter what happens, remember one thing: Go Heat.
UPDATE: Good work by everybody, especially Dwyane Wade and the Amazing Steve. As I understand the comments, Morris is now working for the bad guys, which leads us to once again ask: Is there any organization on earth, including Al Qaeda, that has more terrorist agents working for it than the Counter Terrorism Unit? I did not think so.

First?!?!?
Posted by: WA2CHI | February 05, 2007 at 08:46 PM
First to say, have fun at the game, Dave! You'll be missed here!
Posted by: Just Ducky | February 05, 2007 at 08:46 PM
Small Dog repellant? Check.
Posted by: CJrun | February 05, 2007 at 08:46 PM
Small Dog repellent? Check.
Posted by: CJrun | February 05, 2007 at 08:47 PM
Almost second? Third?
Posted by: dundee | February 05, 2007 at 08:49 PM
I just start making my own more entertaining version of 24 in my head as I watch. I will be watching and reading this fun stuff in about an hour. (No one tell my girlfriend that I'm posting while I'm in class.)
Posted by: homeybeef | February 05, 2007 at 08:53 PM
For the record, the halftime score is Heat 65, Other Team 47. President Payton is not playing, having cursed out a ref. Since when is THAT against the rules?
Posted by: Dave | February 05, 2007 at 08:54 PM
damn. She reads these. Quick, someone pretend to be me!
Posted by: homeybeef | February 05, 2007 at 08:54 PM
BUSTED!
Posted by: Just Ducky | February 05, 2007 at 08:58 PM
wine, check
popcorn, check
remote, check
No-Doze, check.
Bring 'em on!
Posted by: slyeyes pretending to be homeybeef | February 05, 2007 at 08:58 PM
you best not be watching without me
Posted by: homeybeef | February 05, 2007 at 08:58 PM
and by me I mean slyeyes
Posted by: homeybeef | February 05, 2007 at 08:59 PM
Bad husband is in Orlando tonight, leaving me in DC where it's about 10 degrees outside. But 24 is coming on and my bloglit buddies are here, so life is good.
Posted by: Gretchen | February 05, 2007 at 09:00 PM
Someone we all know wanted me to post this... :-)
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From across you ocean, you hear tropichunt.com guy™ snoring, while...
BLEEP! BLOOP! BLEEP! BLOOP!
JACK BAUER POWER HOUR!
JACK BAUER POWER HOUR!
JACK BAUER POWER HOUR!
JACK BAUER POWER HOUR!
J A C K B A U E R P O W E R H O U R !
Brought to you by JackSack™ and ChloeSack™
LET'S GET READY TO FOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMBLLLLLE!
Posted by: Steve (The 24 guy) | February 05, 2007 at 09:00 PM
*zips in*
Left Coast czeching in before czeching out.
See y'all tomorrow. Have fun, and I pray that someone gets shot in the thigh...:)
Posted by: Eleanor | February 05, 2007 at 09:00 PM
Who, me? *bats eyes innocently*
And by me, I mean Just Ducky.
Posted by: Just Ducky | February 05, 2007 at 09:01 PM
Previously on "24": ZZZZZZzzzzzzzzzzz.
Can we just jump ahead to where Jack starts torturing Graem again?
Oh, and: Hi, everybody.
Posted by: Wes S. | February 05, 2007 at 09:01 PM
Where's SuzyQ? What's for dinner? I don't think I can watch under these circumstances!
Posted by: Gretchen | February 05, 2007 at 09:02 PM
*waves at Eleanor*
Wish I could stay with y'all--have fun!
*flaps away*
Posted by: Just Ducky | February 05, 2007 at 09:02 PM
painter's mask is going to help
Posted by: Cheesewiz | February 05, 2007 at 09:02 PM
Oh, so they do remember the giant mushroom cloud.
Posted by: JediRacer8 | February 05, 2007 at 09:03 PM
Did he just say, "behind me is the nuclear blast"?? Who writes this stuff? Eight-year-old boys?
Posted by: Gretchen | February 05, 2007 at 09:03 PM
Oh, sigh. I'm sort of here, with my wine and frisson of whatever from THC.com guy's intro. But I've been kicked off every Monday night from this server, so I give up. Almost.
Posted by: Suzy Q | February 05, 2007 at 09:03 PM
sh*t weasels unite
Posted by: Cheesewiz | February 05, 2007 at 09:03 PM
Imagining:
Well-written dialogue
The return of charismatic terrorists
A gunshot to the thigh
Audrey really really dead
Posted by: WoosterGirl pretending to be homeybeef | February 05, 2007 at 09:04 PM
The reporter filming that nuclear cloud doesn't wonder what happens if the wind shifts?
Posted by: Lisa Bisa Fo Fisa | February 05, 2007 at 09:04 PM
So finally President Limpwrist Junior is going to take decisive action...against Tom.
Posted by: Wes S. | February 05, 2007 at 09:04 PM
Suspending habeas corpus? Who do you think you are, Lincoln?
Posted by: Ann | February 05, 2007 at 09:04 PM
Wormtongue!
Posted by: WA2CHI | February 05, 2007 at 09:05 PM
Suz - say it ain't so!!! Is it your server or Dave's? That's so wrong!!!
Posted by: Gretchen | February 05, 2007 at 09:05 PM
NO Suzy! Don't ever give up we NEED you!
Posted by: Tigerfaninnc | February 05, 2007 at 09:05 PM
I'm not watching at the moment, but zzzzzzzzzzzz. UNLESS Grim gets to play with the plastic bag. Keep me posted.
Posted by: Jazzzz | February 05, 2007 at 09:05 PM
Thanks for taking over the checklist, sly.
Gretchen! *smooches*
Dinner was leftover chicken wings. and now, fresh pineapple. I know, but I didn't cook tonight.
Posted by: Suzy Q | February 05, 2007 at 09:05 PM
Fayed redefine the country?
Didn't bin Laden do that already?
Copycat terrorists!
Posted by: WoosterGirl | February 05, 2007 at 09:05 PM
Umm, the president has gone MANILOW!
Posted by: Waffles | February 05, 2007 at 09:05 PM
terrorism is tough on a marriage
Posted by: Cheesewiz | February 05, 2007 at 09:06 PM
"I love you, too schnookums."
Posted by: Bryan | February 05, 2007 at 09:06 PM
Karen is flying from Washington to LA. Which, since this is 24, means we can expect to see her on the 405 by the end of this hour.
Posted by: ChuckE | February 05, 2007 at 09:06 PM
oh yeah, and good evening, everyone
Posted by: Bryan | February 05, 2007 at 09:07 PM
Anyone think Fayed is going to disguise the next nuke as a cartoon moonman litebrite?
Posted by: Ann | February 05, 2007 at 09:07 PM
Gretchen, it's Dave's server. And even when I switch to a proxy server, I'm always blacked out by about 15 minutes into it.
I'll try to stay with it until they kill me off tonight.
Now, what the hell is going on? Who's that old guy with Jack?
Posted by: Suzy Q | February 05, 2007 at 09:07 PM
heading the family? Just what are these Bauers up to?
Posted by: Cheesewiz | February 05, 2007 at 09:07 PM
OMG, Jack inst answering his cell phone? That would never happen if he had Cingular!
Posted by: Waffles | February 05, 2007 at 09:08 PM
The family? The Company? Are they mafiosi or greedy capitalists?
Posted by: WA2CHI | February 05, 2007 at 09:08 PM
I forgot who pointed it out, but I thought there was a no fly rule!!
Posted by: Jazzzz | February 05, 2007 at 09:08 PM
Wait! Isn't this the set for they Toyota commercial?
Posted by: CJrun | February 05, 2007 at 09:08 PM
Jack lives in LA. His dad lives in LA. Exactly WHERE did he leave to?
Posted by: Gretchen | February 05, 2007 at 09:08 PM
Is that Curtis? Isn't he dead?
Posted by: Suzy Q | February 05, 2007 at 09:09 PM
I sense a Great Escape.
Bite your brother, Jack.
Posted by: WoosterGirl | February 05, 2007 at 09:09 PM
So...the bad guys just happen to have a ready-dug shallow grave lying around just in case? With a concrete truck ready to fill it in?
Wow, quick work.
Posted by: Wes S. | February 05, 2007 at 09:09 PM
What do we think they are going to do with the cement mixer?
Posted by: Bryan | February 05, 2007 at 09:09 PM
Daddy Bauer has BALLZZZ
Posted by: slyeyes | February 05, 2007 at 09:09 PM
I'm off the blog until 24 is over in the Mountain Perimeter Zone. Have fun all you easties, and as always, don't tell the guy from LA Daily that I started watching, okay? I'll give you a treat for keeping quiet.
Posted by: WriterDude | February 05, 2007 at 09:09 PM
The family that kills together, stays together.
Posted by: Bryan | February 05, 2007 at 09:09 PM
Shoot 'em, Jack! Oh, YES!!!!
Posted by: Suzy Q | February 05, 2007 at 09:09 PM
If only Sherry was here to nag Peter "Janosz" MacNicol to death....
Posted by: Zach Bauer | February 05, 2007 at 09:09 PM
Alright a shooting! Already ahead of last week.
Posted by: JediRacer8 | February 05, 2007 at 09:09 PM
Perimeter!
Posted by: dantes | February 05, 2007 at 09:10 PM
An early perimeter!!! YAY!
Posted by: Lisa Bisa Fo Fisa | February 05, 2007 at 09:10 PM
It really sucks to be on Jack's backup team!
Posted by: NY girl | February 05, 2007 at 09:10 PM
PERIMETER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Posted by: slyeyes | February 05, 2007 at 09:10 PM
Perimeter!
Posted by: JediRacer8 | February 05, 2007 at 09:10 PM
Perimeter!!!
Posted by: WA2CHI | February 05, 2007 at 09:10 PM
Perimeter!!!
*glug glug glug*
Posted by: WoosterGirl | February 05, 2007 at 09:10 PM
Oooh! Did someone say PERIMETER???
Hang in, Suz. You can do it!
Posted by: Gretchen | February 05, 2007 at 09:10 PM
Perimeter! Everybody drink!
Posted by: Ann | February 05, 2007 at 09:10 PM
Everybody Jack wants to question gets killed...& it wasn't him doing it this time. hi folks.
Posted by: WayneHere | February 05, 2007 at 09:11 PM
Rita doesn't look like she's ever been hungry a day in her life.
She could use a pie.
Posted by: WoosterGirl | February 05, 2007 at 09:11 PM
Shootin' and a perimeter...now we're talkin
Posted by: bob calvin | February 05, 2007 at 09:11 PM
After 9/11 no one flew for days. No way they'd be in the air after a nuclear blast.
Posted by: baligurl | February 05, 2007 at 09:11 PM
Okay, Rita needs to die. She clearly doesn't understand the stress associated with nuking LA. And she's whiny.
Posted by: dantes | February 05, 2007 at 09:12 PM
Perimeter, and the bottles almost empty!
Posted by: Waffles | February 05, 2007 at 09:12 PM
*Snorks* @ Woostergirl.
Posted by: Gretchen | February 05, 2007 at 09:12 PM
Perimeter! *takes healthy slug of wine*
I'm still here, Gretchen! :)
*Waves to JD, Wooster, Eleanor, Ann*
Posted by: Suzy Q | February 05, 2007 at 09:12 PM
Sorry, my computer is slow.
Posted by: baligurl | February 05, 2007 at 09:12 PM
Perimeter AND a Dammit!!
Double shots!!!
Posted by: Zach Bauer | February 05, 2007 at 09:12 PM
Not just a "Perimeter"...we also got a "Damnit!" from Jack, too. Drink up again, everybody...
...and wasn't it convienent that Papa Bauer whacked the surviving henchman before Jack could ask him any questions...?
Posted by: Wes S. | February 05, 2007 at 09:12 PM
Question for the class: Did Jack's Dad kill the guy to be sure Jack couldn't question him?
Posted by: slyeyes | February 05, 2007 at 09:13 PM
Suzy! Hi!!!
*waves madly, falls down*
Posted by: WoosterGirl | February 05, 2007 at 09:14 PM
*rolls eyes, drinks again for the Dammit!*
Posted by: Suzy Q | February 05, 2007 at 09:14 PM
...Off topic: While we're killing the bottle, can somebody kill the damn spam filter, too?
Posted by: Wes S. | February 05, 2007 at 09:14 PM
...Off topic: While we're killing the bottle, can somebody kill the damn spam filter, too?
Posted by: Wes S. | February 05, 2007 at 09:14 PM
Twelve minutes in and Chloe has yet to open a channel or mount a volume? What gives?
Posted by: dantes | February 05, 2007 at 09:14 PM
Baligurl, from what I recall, Karen is flying on a military transport.
Posted by: slyeyes | February 05, 2007 at 09:15 PM
That's my guess, shyeyes. And if there's gonna be this many drink penaliies (rewards?), I havta switch from Sprite.
Posted by: WayneHere | February 05, 2007 at 09:15 PM
Is that Ricardo Montalban for Taco Bell?
"Carne asada" is the new "Corinthian leather."
Posted by: WoosterGirl | February 05, 2007 at 09:15 PM
Dave would be very proud of Farmer Hoggett. None of that pesky keep-baddy-alive-to-question-him rot.
Shout out to Gretchen: I'm not in DC, but in Annapolis (close enough).
Posted by: MaryContrary | February 05, 2007 at 09:15 PM
Apparently not, Wes.
Posted by: Suzy Q | February 05, 2007 at 09:15 PM
*Waves back at Suzy* We'll get Jack on your server issues if they continue.
Actually, scratch that. We'll get Chloe. Jack'll just shoot the server.
Posted by: Ann | February 05, 2007 at 09:15 PM
Sorry I'm late!
Surely I didn't miss anything?!
What?!
1 Perimeter
2 dead guys?
The most action ALL SEASON?!
NOOOOOoooooooo..........
Posted by: Crash | February 05, 2007 at 09:15 PM
Oh, sorry Wayne. Not just the 'puter is slow.
Posted by: baligurl | February 05, 2007 at 09:16 PM
Wow. Milo looks like Satan.
Posted by: WoosterGirl | February 05, 2007 at 09:16 PM
When does Graem get dismembered/crushed by a helicopter?
Posted by: sarah o. | February 05, 2007 at 09:16 PM
Mary - Is it below freezing in Annapolis? WHERE IS OUR SNOW?
Posted by: Gretchen | February 05, 2007 at 09:16 PM
Hello, cheaper-salaried Seth Greene Lookalike!
Posted by: Ann | February 05, 2007 at 09:16 PM
I mean sly...dang!
Posted by: baligurl | February 05, 2007 at 09:17 PM
That kid is way too green to be entrusted to perimeter.
Posted by: ChuckE | February 05, 2007 at 09:17 PM
En pointe?
He doesn't look like a ballerina.
Posted by: WoosterGirl | February 05, 2007 at 09:17 PM
Oh sure just put your pistol on the dashboard as you pull up.
Posted by: Cheesewiz | February 05, 2007 at 09:17 PM
"Recovering this image could be the only chance of stopping those nukes." SNORE.
Posted by: Bryan | February 05, 2007 at 09:17 PM