Golden when the moon shines... Whoo!
The President has betrayed the country, but the evidence Jack Bauer need is at 25,000 feet -- and falling.
'It's a chartered diplomatic flight. We've tried everything a regular guy in his living room can do but there's no way we can delay it.'
"What? Why?"
"I want it in the situation room. Go."
I'm going to have to run interference.
Dry channel. 1-5 or 2-7.
"Why is she..?" "Sweet Lord, Chloe, just go."
"Do you have a warrant?"
"This is a recent file from COM. Only O'Brien could access it." Only Spencer can reprogram a PDA. Only Edgar could choke on his own vomit.
Papeysian? Is that his name? That guy is just awful.
"Set up a grid search for Chloe." Maybe try a matrix-thingie.
"They are field-trained for interrogation. Why are you bringing him here?"
Beep boop bop.
Mirmont Hotel.
Diplomatic Flight 520. To Frankfurt. Put it onto the shared volume. Wait, that actually exists. Holy crap.
"See that? 21st Century Woman. We better get used to it."
What is Jack doing? Can't get comfortable? Let's just lift up the trap door.
Is this seat taken? Elbow-to-the-face-says-what?