24: Donkey Lips Down!
So Edgar Allan Slow’s fat ass didn’t make it into the sealed room and that tricky nerve gas got him. I felt a shudder when he hit the ground. And a tremor.
TONIGHT:
Will Tony interogate Christopher Henderson himself?
Will Jack throw Kim’s analrapist boyfriend out into the nerve gas?
Will Martha Logan do Agent Pierce?
The day is half over. Tonight marks the thirteenth hour.