Episode Report Card M. Giant: B | Grade It Now! YOU GRADE IT Bizarre Love Triangle
By M. Giant | Season 4 | Episode 7 | Aired on 01.30.2005
Kiefer and his two-car motorcade are just arriving at Felsted Security, which looks like a rather tony operation with its custom-painted vehicles and such. This is an important step in my ongoing project to figure out where in Los Angeles CTU is. We know from the premiere that it's about ten minutes from Studio City. And since this drive took about thirty-five minutes, we now know that Burbank is another twenty-five minutes away. Which is weird, because Yahoo Maps tells me that Burbank and Studio City are only eleven minutes apart. Hmm. This project might be harder than I thought. Anyway, Kiefer's chattering on his cell phone as he and DoDder hop out and head into the building at 1:42:56. The reason for the call is that someone at CTU is working on creating a database from the guest list of the event where DoDder saw TerrorGringo. Kiefer explains this to DoDder as they go through the building's security checkpoint. Kiefer flashes his badge (which he got when? It took me three weeks to get a pass card at my current job) and says "I'm carrying" before walking through the metal detector, which naturally goes off. I wouldn't recommend that at an airport. Kiefer's cell phone rings again, and this time it's AIIIEEEE!sha, telling him that once DoDder recognizes TerrorGringo, Curtis wants the info sent to AIIIEEEE!sha. Kiefer rightly wonders why Curtis couldn't be arsed to tell him that himself, and AIIIEEEE!sha explains that everyone's too busy working on shutting down the power plants. Kiefer asks if they're going to be able to do it. AIIIEEEE!sha says she doesn't know. After he hangs up, DoDder asks what that was all about. "We don't have a lot of time," he tells her. I suspect that's true in more ways than one.
At the CTU clinic, Driscoll is stopping by to check on DrisKid again. She's asleep, which Driscoll says is good news. Like all of us, she likes the kid a lot better that way. While flipping through DrisKid's chart, she notices something. "Did you give her Haldol?" she demands. "Mmm-hmm. Why?" the doctor asks nonchalantly, totally missing the alarm in Driscoll's voice. "She's allergic. It's in her file!" Driscoll rushes into the room while the doctor realizes he's got the wrong file. DrisKid is unconscious. Even better than asleep! Driscoll disagrees. The doctor swoops in and calls in nurses. "How could you have gotten the wrong file?" Driscoll demands. Excellent question. Excellent question. How many schizophrenics does the CTU clinic care for on any given day? While a terrified Driscoll backs up and watches the medical staff swarm over the daughter she hated until ten seconds ago, Special Agent Breck breezes in, but stops short in horror when she sees what's going on. Driscoll tries to hold it together while she asks what Special Agent Breck needs. It seems DaD's going to be on a call with the President soon for a progress report. Driscoll gives Special Agent Breck instructions, weepily answers a follow-up question, and sends her traumatized underling on her way.