A guy in a screaming yellow pickup has pulled over onto the shoulder and offers VVH some help. VVH responds by totally Grand Theft Auto-ing the guy out of his truck, kicking him unconscious, and relieving him of his wallet and cell phone. After confirming that the phone's getting a signal, he tears off.

The folks at CTU observe this on the satellite screen at the rate of a frame every two seconds or so. Driscoll finally does something right by ordering her people to listen in on every cell phone call carried by the cell tower in that area to see if VVH contacts someone.

Sure enough, VVH uses the stolen cell phone to call up Poor Man's Robert Davi and tell him he'll be at the TerrorDome within the hour. I don't know, there are only, like, three minutes left. That's pretty ambitious. "We're about to prepare DaD," PMRD says. "Hurry."

10:57:28. Aisha plops into the chair next to Lispy Skip. "Not now," says a busy Skip. "Yes, now," says Aisha. You suppose she's going to ask where the restroom is? "How do you feel about what's happening to Potato Face?" is her actual question. Lispy Skip wants to know what she means. "She's not just gonna lose her job. She might go to prison." Skip rightfully asks why Aisha cares. Well, because Aisha overheard his conversation with Potato Face earlier, so she knows Lispy Skip was in on it. He asks what she wants. "I want to make sure I have your attention whenever I need it," she says, and leaves. Oh, she's good. She starts blackmailing people even before she wants something from them. This woman is a nightmare. She's AIIIEEEE!sha.