24
Here is where we stand:
Jack Bauer managed to save Simone (code name “Pinky Stump”) from her Evil Drone Mom, who tried to kill Simone with missiles in an excellent car chase that required Jack to requisition two civilian vehicles, whose owners will no doubt be fully reimbursed by the United States government for any collateral damage caused by missiles or getting punched in the face. Jack is now supposed to meet with President William Devane, who appears to be about to turn himself over to Margot in exchange for not wreaking any more special effects on downtown London.
The Russians still want Jack.
Navarro is still the mole and is doing mole things with that other guy. We frankly do not understand this part of the plot.
Agent Kate Morgan is still very capable.
Edgar is still dead.
We will be providing updates during tonight’s episode as plot developments develop. Stay tuned in the comments afterward for The Amazing Steve’s amazing recap.
In conclusion: Go Heat USA soccer team!
UPDATE: The Amazing Steve writes that "If you count the movie Redemption, tonight is the 200th hour of 24."
UPDATE: "These are more like Kaiser rolls than doughnuts." Ooooh, BURN.
UPDATE: Who the hell turns in doughnuts with NO FILLING???
UPDATE: ANOTHER drill?
UPDATE: President Devane is lucky Jack didn't deck him.
UPDATE: OK, with all due respect to the writers, why would Terror Mom care what anybody thinks, seeing as how she is a psychotic mass murderer?
UPDATE: "So wake the bitch up." Whoa.
UPDATE: This is really not Simone's day.
UPDATE: "We need a drill and a soldering iron STAT."
UPDATE: Mark of course can get the codes for Wembley Stadium.
UPDATE: So is Audrey in charge of the government? Or what?
UPDATE: The Secret Service detail plugs right into Jack's phone.
UPDATE: HOLY CRAP JACK IS CUTTING OPEN THE PRESIDENT.
UPDATE: The president, like everybody else on this show, heals in seconds.
UPDATE: Right. It's easy for the president of the United Freaking States to walk away from all his security. Because they never think to cover... the back door!
UPDATE: "Geez, Jack! Do you always have to PUNCH everybody?"
UPDATE: Jack don't need no stinkin' pilot.
UPDATE: Jack don't need to get no clearance from no air-traffic-control authorities.
UPDATE: Errand boy strikes back!
UPDATE: Apparently the safety is off.
UPDATE: It's just a gaping chest wound. He'll be fine.
UPDATE: TAC Team 7 is my favorite TAC Team.
UPDATE: Didn't Kate get stabbed in the leg like 90 minutes ago?
UPDATE: It's nice the way Terror Mom praises her son when he reactivates the drones.
UPDATE: Fortunately, a helicopter landing in Wembley Stadium would not draw any attention.
UPDATE: Is it just me, or does Audrey have weird nostrils?
UPDATE: This is some very fine overacting.
UPDATE: Seriously, something has been done to those nostrils.
UPDATE: "End of the road, Jack." WHO WRITES THIS STUFF?
UPDATE: Chloe has managed to resolve the data pack into three screens! BUT WE'RE OUT OF TIME!
UPDATE: And the president is tackled by Wayne Rooney!
UPDATE: I bet they're glad they got the Facial Recognition App for their drone.
UPDATE: HOLY CRAP SHE BLEW UP THE PRESIDENT!
UPDATE: Next week: PAYBACK. Take it, The Amazing Steve.
Devane called Jack "son"
Posted by: danceswithvowels | June 16, 2014 at 09:10 PM
"Have you told Audrey?"
"Who?"
Posted by: Homeybeef | June 16, 2014 at 09:11 PM
Uh oh - Audrey alert.
Posted by: Jeff Meyerson | June 16, 2014 at 09:11 PM
GMTA, cindy.
Posted by: Jeff Meyerson | June 16, 2014 at 09:11 PM
Noooooo! Don't let Awedrey into the sekrit death plan!!!
Posted by: Gennita Low | June 16, 2014 at 09:11 PM
Sprint...code.....connect24....I'm excited....
Posted by: LeDud | June 16, 2014 at 09:11 PM
Can someone please explain these stupid Sprint commercials to me?
Posted by: nursecindy | June 16, 2014 at 09:12 PM
Andy, I'm just wondering why you need a pardon.
Posted by: Diva | June 16, 2014 at 09:12 PM
Cue the pretentious Jag-u-ar ad.
Posted by: Jeff Meyerson | June 16, 2014 at 09:12 PM
SEX TAPE....take the wife and kids....
Posted by: LeDud | June 16, 2014 at 09:12 PM
Somehow, thinks he'll be safe/saved. Not sure about pardon
Posted by: Javaguzzler | June 16, 2014 at 09:13 PM
Cindy, my wife and I have been wondering the same thing about the Sprint campaign ever since it began! What's the deal with the hamster???
Posted by: Trent | June 16, 2014 at 09:13 PM
"It all starts with the bread."
No, the *doughnuts,* ding dong.
Posted by: Pat F. | June 16, 2014 at 09:13 PM
Diva: Didn't you read my intro tonight? Do I need further justification?
Posted by: tropichunt.com guy™ | June 16, 2014 at 09:13 PM
Awwwwwdrey, ugh.
Maybe Evil Mummy will shoot her.
...One can hope.
Posted by: Blogchik | June 16, 2014 at 09:13 PM
@ cindy
dumb tie-in -- don't sweat 'em ...
Posted by: SigBauer | June 16, 2014 at 09:13 PM
Gee cindym you don't think it's "tres good"?
Posted by: Jeff Meyerson | June 16, 2014 at 09:13 PM
Cindy, I'll explain them to you. Once someone explains them to me, that is.
Posted by: Diva | June 16, 2014 at 09:13 PM
Diva,
Andy has been shooting thighs.
Posted by: Gennita Low | June 16, 2014 at 09:14 PM
Oh God, he trusts slimy Mark.
Posted by: Loudmouth | June 16, 2014 at 09:14 PM
I see that Melissa McCarthy is picking up where John Candy/Chris Farley left off. Bummer.
Posted by: Pat F. | June 16, 2014 at 09:14 PM
Evil Mom can only get a man if he surrenders? Sje must be loads of fun on a blind date, and be sure to count your digits...
Posted by: funny man | June 16, 2014 at 09:14 PM
I'd trust Audrey long before I'd trust this clown. Mark is a weenie.
Posted by: Jeff Meyerson | June 16, 2014 at 09:14 PM
The President is demanding service!
Posted by: danceswithvowels | June 16, 2014 at 09:14 PM
Can we facilitate Mark's death, too? Maybe a Groupon?
Posted by: Pat F. | June 16, 2014 at 09:15 PM
You make a good point, Andy.
Posted by: Diva | June 16, 2014 at 09:15 PM
There a waste of time. Wish we had a DVR live to fast forwar through them.
Posted by: Javaguzzler | June 16, 2014 at 09:15 PM
@ Jeff, it might be pretentious but it sure is purty. :)
Posted by: MareBear | June 16, 2014 at 09:15 PM
Dammit! Drink!
Posted by: Pat F. | June 16, 2014 at 09:15 PM
"Dammit"
*drinks*
Posted by: Jeff Meyerson | June 16, 2014 at 09:15 PM
Transition should be smooth? A terrorist blows up the President and that constitutes a smooth transition?
Posted by: tropichunt.com guy™ | June 16, 2014 at 09:15 PM
Shoot the GD doctor in the thigh Beatch.....
Posted by: LeDud | June 16, 2014 at 09:15 PM
Prez Forgetful doesn't want to debate about death.
Posted by: Gennita Low | June 16, 2014 at 09:15 PM
JACK SAID BITCH!
Posted by: danceswithvowels | June 16, 2014 at 09:15 PM
Wake the bitch up!
Posted by: Siouxie | June 16, 2014 at 09:15 PM
jack said *b!tch*
Posted by: ligirl | June 16, 2014 at 09:15 PM
"Wake the b!tch up!"
That's the Jack we know and love.
Posted by: Jeff Meyerson | June 16, 2014 at 09:16 PM
"Wake the bitch up"
Posted by: Homeybeef | June 16, 2014 at 09:16 PM
Jack's getting personal....wow!
Posted by: Trent | June 16, 2014 at 09:16 PM
WAKE THE BIYOTCH up!
Posted by: tropichunt.com guy™ | June 16, 2014 at 09:16 PM
Considering everything Kate has been through, her hair and makeup look amazing!
Posted by: nursecindy | June 16, 2014 at 09:16 PM
I'm fuzzy on the rules- do you drink on "Wake the bitch up"?
Posted by: rockin01 | June 16, 2014 at 09:16 PM
MasterCard moment: When the President tells you he's
putting someone else in charge...Priceless....
Audrey-Hubby had that "frosen deer in the headlights" look..
Posted by: funny man | June 16, 2014 at 09:16 PM
"WAKE THE BITCH UP!" Jack is getting impatient.
Posted by: Gennita Low | June 16, 2014 at 09:16 PM
heh -- once the doc finds out he isn't liable ... he's cool with it ...
[!!!!]
Posted by: SigBauer | June 16, 2014 at 09:16 PM
Yo, Fingers. Wake up!
Posted by: Jeff Meyerson | June 16, 2014 at 09:16 PM
Does the term "bitch" constitute 2 drinks ?
Posted by: LeDud | June 16, 2014 at 09:17 PM
Kate must have the same hair/makeup stylist that Agent Freckles had!
Posted by: Trent | June 16, 2014 at 09:17 PM
So, her back is to the other guys, yet they don't move to get the gun. They're just standing there with no expression. Must be a rough neighborhood.
Posted by: Diva | June 16, 2014 at 09:17 PM
He gave her adrenaline. Bitches love adrenaline.
I guess...
Posted by: danceswithvowels | June 16, 2014 at 09:17 PM
@ Le
heck yeah ...
:-)
Posted by: SigBauer | June 16, 2014 at 09:17 PM
Really? Steri-strips on a facial laceration?
Posted by: nursecindy | June 16, 2014 at 09:17 PM
Simone looks like one of the Walking Dead. Only worse.
Posted by: Siouxie | June 16, 2014 at 09:17 PM
maybe a bitch slap, ledud
Posted by: ligirl | June 16, 2014 at 09:17 PM
Someone as badass as Renee? Man...Agent Kate Morgan might as well be wearing a redshirt.
Posted by: DarkSarcasm | June 16, 2014 at 09:17 PM
Rosebud....
Posted by: tropichunt.com guy™ | June 16, 2014 at 09:18 PM
Simone is all doped up....maybe there's someone human inside....
Posted by: funny man | June 16, 2014 at 09:18 PM
Simone is circling the drain.
Posted by: Jeff Meyerson | June 16, 2014 at 09:18 PM
Ok..the bitch can die now.
Posted by: Siouxie | June 16, 2014 at 09:18 PM
Doughnuts stat!
Posted by: Cheesewiz | June 16, 2014 at 09:18 PM
Awkward!
Posted by: Pat F. | June 16, 2014 at 09:18 PM
"Work together and just kill me already"
Posted by: Homeybeef | June 16, 2014 at 09:19 PM
Plan: Jack shoots Mark.
Posted by: danceswithvowels | June 16, 2014 at 09:19 PM
Hit him, Jack! Take him down!!
Posted by: Trent | June 16, 2014 at 09:19 PM
Time is short, but Jack Bauer is shorter.
Posted by: Diva | June 16, 2014 at 09:19 PM
Trust one another?
Hahahaha! Good one, Mark.
Posted by: Jeff Meyerson | June 16, 2014 at 09:19 PM
"We need to find a way to trust one another."
Thanks, writers!
Posted by: tropichunt.com guy™ | June 16, 2014 at 09:19 PM
Perimeter! Drink!
Posted by: Pat F. | June 16, 2014 at 09:19 PM
PERIMETER!! DRINK!
Posted by: Siouxie | June 16, 2014 at 09:19 PM
"You two are the only ones who know what's going on... Besides the terrorist, and anyone any of you may have told."
Posted by: KJP | June 16, 2014 at 09:19 PM
Mark: I'm a weenie who's sold you to the Russians.
Perimeter! Drink!
Posted by: Blogchik | June 16, 2014 at 09:19 PM
Perimeter!
*drinks*
Posted by: Jeff Meyerson | June 16, 2014 at 09:19 PM
Perimeter!
Posted by: Trent | June 16, 2014 at 09:19 PM
Set up a PERIMETER DAMMIT !
Posted by: LeDud | June 16, 2014 at 09:19 PM
perimeter!
Posted by: MareBear | June 16, 2014 at 09:19 PM
Jack didn't call Chloe, oe ask for more ammo. Has he gone soft?
Posted by: funny man | June 16, 2014 at 09:20 PM
AUDREY ALERT!!!
Posted by: Jeff Meyerson | June 16, 2014 at 09:20 PM
*upload* drinks!!
Posted by: Diva | June 16, 2014 at 09:20 PM
Awdrey should't forgive Mark for anything, even if the Unicorn Army shows up.
Posted by: danceswithvowels | June 16, 2014 at 09:20 PM
Calling it now: Chloe gets into drone computer and stops the one targeting the President in the nick of time.
Posted by: tropichunt.com guy™ | June 16, 2014 at 09:21 PM
Kate Morgan looks really good for someone who was just tortured.
Posted by: Ednamode | June 16, 2014 at 09:21 PM
President Devane said "beech", too!!!
Posted by: Trent | June 16, 2014 at 09:21 PM
"Nothing bad could happen to her...." Then she met Jack.
Posted by: LeDud | June 16, 2014 at 09:21 PM
More shooting, less reminiscing
Posted by: Cheesewiz | June 16, 2014 at 09:21 PM
Simone is tough, man. Mom chopped off her finger, lost her husband, got double-decked by a bus, chased by a drone, forced to wake up from an induced zombie state coma. Really bad day, girlfriend.
Posted by: Gennita Low | June 16, 2014 at 09:21 PM
Someone tell me when to open my eyes when thus scene is over.
Posted by: tropichunt.com guy™ | June 16, 2014 at 09:21 PM
She's sending a tag team. Tag you're it.
Posted by: Loudmouth | June 16, 2014 at 09:21 PM
Heller: Can I have a photo of you and your daughter?
Auwdrey: Sure, why...
Heller: I need to remember my failures and successes...
Posted by: funny man | June 16, 2014 at 09:21 PM
Dad is doing great - not!
C'Mon, Audrey. Figure it out. This is goodbye.
Posted by: Jeff Meyerson | June 16, 2014 at 09:21 PM
Nothing to get you in the mood for death quite like a few minutes with Audrey.
Posted by: KJP | June 16, 2014 at 09:21 PM
Worst day of his life? Didn't he have to drive off of a cliff once?
Posted by: Homeybeef | June 16, 2014 at 09:21 PM
That picture was from William Devane's days on Knots Landing....as Senator Sumner!
Posted by: Trent | June 16, 2014 at 09:21 PM
Apart from the worst day of my life being the last day of my life, yeah, peachy.
Posted by: danceswithvowels | June 16, 2014 at 09:22 PM
Speedbump.
Posted by: Loudmouth | June 16, 2014 at 09:22 PM
Good eye, Trent!
Posted by: Pat F. | June 16, 2014 at 09:22 PM
An AWWWWW moment with AWWWDrey!
Blergh!
Posted by: Blogchik | June 16, 2014 at 09:22 PM
"And here's a picture from when you were on Knots Landing..."
Posted by: DarkSarcasm | June 16, 2014 at 09:22 PM
@ Trent
kudos to the studio guys for digging that out ...
Posted by: SigBauer | June 16, 2014 at 09:22 PM
I loved Knott's Landing.
Posted by: Diva | June 16, 2014 at 09:23 PM
I wish Ian would drop a missile on that annoying stubbly Lincoln Hybrid sales guy. He belongs in that Sprint ad.
Posted by: Jeff Meyerson | June 16, 2014 at 09:23 PM