24
Here is where we stand:
Last week we found out that the creepy bald scotch-drinking Bluetooth-wearing puppetmaster guy from last season is JACK'S BROTHER (!), whose name is Graham, which is spelled Graem. Graem has a hot wife who has Not Gotten Over Jack. They have a son who does not look like Graem, if you catch my drift. Jack went over to Graem's house and, after a few pleasantries, punched him out and began torturing him with a plastic bag, which was pretty much the action highlight last week, unless you count a helicopter falling off a roof, which we do not.
Jack needs to torture Graem because their father -- that's right, JACK'S FATHER (!!) -- has something to do with these pesky nuclear bombs that these pesky terrorists are setting off. And we know from last week's previews that the father is Farmer Arthur Hoggett, the guy who rescued Babe the pig.
Meanwhile U.S. President Gary Payton of Your World Champion Miami Heat is turning out to be the least-effective president the nation has ever had on 24 since the last one. His staff apparently consists of two advisors. No matter what happens, the two of them immediately start arguing in Wooden DialogueSpeak, and instead of telling them to put a sock in it so the plot can get going again in the form of Jack committing acts of violence anti-terrorism, President Payton just sits there, with the expression of a man who is either undecided or severely constipated, until the commercial break.
I'm hoping for things to pick up this week, but I'm also hoping that they don't pick up too quickly, because Mrs. Blog, a sportswriter, is off interviewing Indianapolis Colts tonight, which means I have to put Sophie to bed, which means when the torture resumes I may still be reading (speaking of torture) Fox in Socks. But I will get here as soon as I can. In the meantime, I will be counting on you folks to remain vigilant.
UPDATE: Not the arguing advisors! Sheesh.
UPDATE: Are they going to kill Karen? I'm OK with that.
UPDATE: OK, I have no idea what is going on. Who's McCarthy?
UPDATE: Dad is looking for McCarthy! Whoever that is.
UPDATE: I bet that, when they were kids, Jack was always giving Graeme noogies.
UPDATE: I think a perimeter could be coming...
UPDATE: Morris said "perimeter." Then BILL said "perimeter."
UPDATE: WHO IS MCCARTHY? AND WHAT IS BXJ? Maybe I need more beer.
UPDATE Oh, wait. Is the Brit guy with the bimbo McCarthy?
UPDATE: I know I have asked this before, but: Doesn't it seem odd that there is so little panic in the streets of Los Angeles following a nuclear freaking explosion?
UPDATE: Nadia has been flagged! And she's a REGISTERED REPUBLICAN.
UPDATE: Sandra is lucky she's Gary Payton's sister, because she is really annoying.
UPDATE: So the Ally McBeal guy is running the country.
UPDATE: Yes! Get in the ring with her!
UPDATE: Man. How long has it been since there was any real violence counterterrorim on this show? I'm starting to miss the cannisters.
UPDATE: So wait... they think she might be a security risk, so they gave her a slower processor?
UPDATE: Sure, just barge right in on President Payton!
UPDATE: OK, please wake me up when there is some sense of urgency about THE NUCLEAR FREAKING ATTACK.
UPDATE: I love it when they say "niner"
UPDATE: You would think the guys in the lockup would start a game of dodgeball or something.
UPDATE: Do we think Walid is dead meat?
UPDATE: Well, that was violent, but not in a good way.
UPDATE: OK, our last hope for excitement tonight is whatever happens with Jack and Graem and Farmer Hoggett.
UPDATE: Jack laughs at your little "security system."
UPDATE: "Hi dad!"
UPDATE: I just wish one of them would look at the camera for, like, 30 seconds, and clearly explain who McCarthy is.
UPDATE: He aint heavyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy
UPDATE: He doublecrossed Farmer Hoggett! That little poop!
UPDATE: Wow. That was... unsatisfying. Good look, Amazing Steve.
First time in!
Posted by: photo_tim | January 29, 2007 at 08:50 PM
*opens up the 24 Blog Bar*
Drinks are on
DaveJackDarren (we'll send him the bill!Fox in Sox? How appropriate for tonight.
Posted by: slyeyes | January 29, 2007 at 08:51 PM
wheeeeeee!!!!
Posted by: Jazzzz | January 29, 2007 at 08:51 PM
This week, Jack Bauer brings the full power of his sour glower to full flower when he'll tower over his brother and make him cower within the hour.
Posted by: jt | January 29, 2007 at 08:52 PM
Reporting for Vigilance!
Posted by: CJrun | January 29, 2007 at 08:54 PM
Holy hell, get ready!
24 countdown checklist:
Wine: Check!
Dinner: Check! A vey nice poached salmon with lemon-dill sauce, accompanied by harocots vert.
Bloglit friends: Oh, they will be here.
*waves to slyeyes, waits for THC.gom guy to make my heart flutter*
Bring it ON!
Posted by: Suzy Q | January 29, 2007 at 08:55 PM
THAT'LL DO PIG.
Posted by: agro | January 29, 2007 at 08:56 PM
Given the revelations about Jack's family last week, I believe that before tonight's episode starts I'm going to add a few more steel cables to help hold my disbelief in suspension.
Just in case.
And we're supposed to believe that Jack was willing to pick the likes of Teri and Awwwdrey over Graem's wife?! I don't THINK so...
Posted by: Wes S. | January 29, 2007 at 08:56 PM
I'm just czeching in before it starts, because I'm on the Left Coast and have to
1. wait three hours to watch it
2. wait til tomorrow to read the comments
3. no three
4. be sad about this.
Have fun, everyone!!
Posted by: Cookie | January 29, 2007 at 08:58 PM
*gives the Wooden Diaglogue Generator a big kick*
Posted by: Suzy Q | January 29, 2007 at 08:58 PM
agro, you saved that up all week.
Posted by: CJrun | January 29, 2007 at 08:58 PM
Jack's kindergarten teacher is a member of the Khmer Rouge: tonight on 24!
Posted by: ChuckE | January 29, 2007 at 08:59 PM
Episode 5: The Return of Audrey
Posted by: PleasedtoMeetMe | January 29, 2007 at 08:59 PM
Whatever fate Jack has in store for
GrimmGrummanGremlinGraem, it won't match what the Robocop group had in mind.Posted by: Mike Antonucci | January 29, 2007 at 08:59 PM
BLEEP! BLOOP! BLEEP! BLOOP!
JACK BAUER POWER HOUR!
JACK BAUER POWER HOUR!
JACK BAUER POWER HOUR!
KING BISCUIT FLOWER 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™: "DAMMIT!"
and
ChloeSack™: "ChloeSack™ is easily the most comfortable thing I've ever worn under my clothes while legislating in Congress! I even bought one in XXL for my close, personal friend Darren!" - U.S. Rep. Tom Tancredo (Colorado)
LET'S GET READY TO RUMBLE!
This special intro to "24" is dedicated to blogit "Suzy Q" for her unwavering support, mostly due to her ongoing wearing of ChloeSack™, which doesn't let 'the girls' waver much!
NOTE: I will be in the Netherlands next week, trying to avoid the Super Bowl Insanity down here in South Florida, so I will not be live blogging next week to "24". Please cope. I'll be here in spirit.
Posted by: tropichunt.com guy™ | January 29, 2007 at 09:00 PM
Viewer Discretion!!
Posted by: Suzy Q | January 29, 2007 at 09:00 PM
Will the Tower of Power be making an appearance on the Jack Bauer Power Hour?
Posted by: Garibaldi | January 29, 2007 at 09:00 PM
I glad you've learned how to multitask, Dave. I don't know why some call you illinformed.
Posted by: Matt | January 29, 2007 at 09:00 PM
*lights cigarette*
Thanks, THC.com guy. I needed that!
Posted by: Suzy Q | January 29, 2007 at 09:01 PM
Oops! Sorry!
Posted by: tropichunt.com guy™ | January 29, 2007 at 09:01 PM
Oh. By the way, Dave, today I forwarded your article to a co-worker who is from Denver. Later I walked by her office and saw her howling with laughter and banging her hand on the desk.
She hates Tancredo. Loves you.
Posted by: slyeyes | January 29, 2007 at 09:01 PM
Wait, I remember all of this...
Posted by: PleasedtoMeetMe | January 29, 2007 at 09:01 PM
NOOOOOOOOOOOOO
Not the Emergency Broadcast!
Crap!
Posted by: Crash | January 29, 2007 at 09:01 PM
We will miss you Cookie. I will send the plot telepathically in real time.
Posted by: Jazzzz | January 29, 2007 at 09:01 PM
Tonight: Jack gets i-tacked by italics!
Posted by: Mike Antonucci | January 29, 2007 at 09:01 PM
Posted by: mm | January 29, 2007 at 09:02 PM
Hurt him. Hurt him.
Posted by: Hammond Rye | January 29, 2007 at 09:02 PM
What's up with that Graem cracker guy's name spelling?
Posted by: Suzy Q | January 29, 2007 at 09:02 PM
Grave and dire, grave and dire.
Posted by: Cheesewiz | January 29, 2007 at 09:03 PM
It's comin' up on lunchtime, and Jack hasn't had a meal in 2 years. But I bet they still don't let him stop off at a Subway...
Posted by: Ann | January 29, 2007 at 09:03 PM
Why aren't there any bald women?
Posted by: Jazzzz | January 29, 2007 at 09:03 PM
Rise above a mushroom cloud? Good luck with that. (literally, not figuratively.
Posted by: PleasedtoMeetMe | January 29, 2007 at 09:03 PM
Heh, the brother shows up in the episode that includes a helicopter crash, How did I miss that last week?
Posted by: Crash | January 29, 2007 at 09:03 PM
We are Vigilant! Is vigilant related to Viagra?
Posted by: Ridley | January 29, 2007 at 09:03 PM
Karen needs to get laid. But then again, so do I.
Posted by: Suzy Q | January 29, 2007 at 09:04 PM
I just can't take the Ali McBeal guy seriously...
Posted by: Jeannie | January 29, 2007 at 09:04 PM
I bet she falls down a tall stairwell, a la Ensign Ro in season 2..or 3...or whenever.
Posted by: tropichunt.com guy™ | January 29, 2007 at 09:04 PM
Nice catch Crash. We all missed that one, I think.
Posted by: Ann | January 29, 2007 at 09:04 PM
ooooh, hand held camera. I'm getting so tense!
Posted by: BillB | January 29, 2007 at 09:04 PM
Welcome to Weasel Time!!!
Posted by: PleasedtoMeetMe | January 29, 2007 at 09:04 PM
Oh good.
It stopped!
Unfortunately weeny math dude is lecturing about his evilness.
Posted by: Crash | January 29, 2007 at 09:04 PM
Made a promise he can\'t keep--the American people are USED to that!
Posted by: Glow | January 29, 2007 at 09:04 PM
What's a little constitution between friends?
Posted by: Cheesewiz | January 29, 2007 at 09:04 PM
That rom is plush.
Posted by: James. T. | January 29, 2007 at 09:05 PM
Ally McBoy has PMS, methinks!
Posted by: Suzy Q | January 29, 2007 at 09:05 PM
Oh! A dispensable ensign!
Posted by: Jeannie | January 29, 2007 at 09:05 PM
People in suits arguing is not what this show is all about.
Posted by: ChuckE | January 29, 2007 at 09:05 PM
Someone's going to roll that guy yet this season.
Posted by: JediRacer8 | January 29, 2007 at 09:05 PM
*room.
Posted by: James. T. | January 29, 2007 at 09:05 PM
These guys succeeded in turning off the wooden dialog generator for like two whole minutes!
Posted by: Jessica R. | January 29, 2007 at 09:05 PM
Hop a shuttle!
Posted by: photo_tim | January 29, 2007 at 09:05 PM
I liked "Tom" better when he was "the Biscuit"
Posted by: Soulchef | January 29, 2007 at 09:05 PM
Not a redundancy layer in the logins!!
Posted by: Ann | January 29, 2007 at 09:06 PM
Sideline Karen Hayes? That's like cutting the Wicked Witch out of Oz.
Posted by: PleasedtoMeetMe | January 29, 2007 at 09:06 PM
"The Constitution is obsolete?" How did we get from single-shot blackpowder muskets to nukes? Guess Evil Presidential Advisor Tom must be a gun-control advocate...or else the scriptwrites decided he sounded too much like a liberal neo-con parody...
Either way, the Wooden Dialogue Generator seems up to date...
Posted by: Wes S. | January 29, 2007 at 09:06 PM
Anyone know what a redudancy layer is?
Posted by: Steven Jens | January 29, 2007 at 09:06 PM
this is so exciting, I'm getting chills!
Oh, wait, the window's open. I AM getting chills.
Posted by: BillB | January 29, 2007 at 09:06 PM
Grade 4 security clearance, as opposed to Grade 3? Who CARES? Shoot something!
Posted by: Suzy Q | January 29, 2007 at 09:07 PM
I always put a redundancy on my log in.
Posted by: CJrun | January 29, 2007 at 09:07 PM
Graem is mad 'cos Mom loved Jack best. Sibling rivalry is a beyotch.
Posted by: Lisa Bisa Fo Fisa | January 29, 2007 at 09:07 PM
For some reason, I'm feeling a need for my Albuterol.
Posted by: slyeyes | January 29, 2007 at 09:07 PM
That bag smelled really bad.
Posted by: James. T. | January 29, 2007 at 09:07 PM
Bill, standing up for red-tape bureaucrats everywhere!
Wow, that was a long time for that bag to be on...
Posted by: tropichunt.com guy™ | January 29, 2007 at 09:07 PM
Oh big brother is sooooo mean to me!
Posted by: glow | January 29, 2007 at 09:07 PM
Forced famiy fun!
Posted by: Jeannie | January 29, 2007 at 09:07 PM
Waah.
Posted by: Hammond Rye | January 29, 2007 at 09:07 PM
Use an Ice Pick, Jack!
No! Use an arc-welder!
...on his TOES!
Posted by: Crash | January 29, 2007 at 09:07 PM
This is more like it!
Posted by: Soulchef | January 29, 2007 at 09:07 PM
Graem Cracker is still alive! Woot!
Posted by: Suzy Q | January 29, 2007 at 09:07 PM
The Biscuit needs to groove to some Barry White music again. That will mellow him out.
Posted by: JediRacer8 | January 29, 2007 at 09:07 PM
PUT THE BAG BACK ON HIS HEAD!!
Posted by: baligurl | January 29, 2007 at 09:07 PM
deeply unresolved issues
Posted by: Cheesewiz | January 29, 2007 at 09:07 PM
Stab him in the knee!
Posted by: Momanon | January 29, 2007 at 09:07 PM
You know, we here in California don't know what you're talking about, and it's only 6:07. We would appreciate if you could be a little clearer.
Posted by: Matt | January 29, 2007 at 09:07 PM
Go Jack!
Boo Hoo! Sissy torture time. Come on, Jack, go for the thigh!
Posted by: Jessica R. | January 29, 2007 at 09:07 PM
DARREN!!!!
I knew it!
Posted by: slyeyes | January 29, 2007 at 09:08 PM
is it that the brother is a bad liar or the actor is a bad actor?
Posted by: ASK, the CD | January 29, 2007 at 09:08 PM
Ridley, they're second cousins, never removed. :)
Posted by: KDF | January 29, 2007 at 09:08 PM
They are so related.
Posted by: James. T. | January 29, 2007 at 09:08 PM
What a crying simp that Grahaemme is!
Posted by: photo_tim | January 29, 2007 at 09:08 PM
Yeah, my head was into other things...like conspiring with President Handbag.
Posted by: Ann | January 29, 2007 at 09:08 PM
Oh, he is cryin' like a baby! The THIGH, Jack, the THIGH!!
Posted by: Suzy Q | January 29, 2007 at 09:08 PM
One of these two is adopted, and once we meet dad, we'll know for sure which one.
Posted by: Varjak | January 29, 2007 at 09:08 PM
he said "anal"
hehehehehehe
Posted by: BillB | January 29, 2007 at 09:09 PM
BUT HE HAD GOOD REFERENCES!
Posted by: James. T. | January 29, 2007 at 09:09 PM
Shoot him in the Tancredo and move on.
Posted by: Hammond Rye | January 29, 2007 at 09:09 PM
ooooh, infodump in a nutshell! It\'s all dad\'s fault!
Posted by: glow | January 29, 2007 at 09:09 PM
Graem says: "I had PMS. I didn't know what I was doing.
Now untie me, so I can ship you back to China."
Posted by: Lisa Bisa Fo Fisa | January 29, 2007 at 09:09 PM
"Good references"?
What type of references?
"Works well with others."
"2005 Best With Loose Dealing With Terrorists"
????
Posted by: tropichunt.com guy™ | January 29, 2007 at 09:09 PM
Here's a little something I learned from Fayed......
Posted by: James. T. | January 29, 2007 at 09:10 PM
Plus, Jack is gonna nail your wife. Again.
Posted by: baligurl | January 29, 2007 at 09:10 PM
Ha - Jack can't pronounce his brother's name. Gray-hm? I don't THINK so!!
And my father just called me. During 24!! What's up with that?
Posted by: Gretchen | January 29, 2007 at 09:10 PM
Jack has the advantage of more hair.
Posted by: Crash | January 29, 2007 at 09:10 PM
don't we think the family can hear all this yelling and choking?
Posted by: Cheesewiz | January 29, 2007 at 09:10 PM
OK, according to Graem the US Government would subcontract the demolition of Russian nukes to private companies...?
Excuse me while I go add some further reinforcement the suspension of my disbelief...
Posted by: Wes S. | January 29, 2007 at 09:10 PM
Dr. Romano used to have big balls. Jack must've cut 'em off. Too bad we didn't get to watch.
Posted by: Suzy Q | January 29, 2007 at 09:10 PM
No, she says. I want to go with Jack.
Posted by: Lisa Bisa Fo Fisa | January 29, 2007 at 09:10 PM
He played with Lenin, Dave.
Posted by: Ridley | January 29, 2007 at 09:10 PM
THERE'S NO FREAKING TIME FOR MEANINGFUL LOOKS!!!!
Posted by: slyeyes | January 29, 2007 at 09:10 PM
the domestic terrorism business must pay well
Posted by: ASK, the CD | January 29, 2007 at 09:11 PM