...get a replay of the scene with the borax bomb. This time around, Richard Roman waits for the explosion to render his Leviathanically-enhanced underling unconscious on the floor, after which he steps his mildly-injured and rapidly-healing self over to the phone to order a complete lockdown of the building, trapping Adorkably Quirky Super-Hacker™ Felicia Day® in the lobby. DUN! And we enter this evening's third CHOMP!-less commercial break hoping against hope that Adorkably Quirky Super-Hacker™ Felicia Day® gets her annoying alterna-ass handed to her when we return, even though we already know that's never, ever going to happen, because Adorkably Quirky Super-Hacker™ Felicia Day®'s Super-Unique Superhuman Sparkle™ will always -- always -- save her in the end.

Richard Roman Enterprises. Lobby. Aftermath. Adorkably Quirky Super-Hacker™ Felicia Day® bangs futilely against the locked lobby doors while Richard Roman descends from above in one of those stylish see-through elevators. Fortunately, Dead Bobby's there to inflict a little glass-shattering ghastly mojo on the lobby doors and when Richard Roman approaches with Adorkably Quirky Super-Hacker™ Felicia Day®'s Leviathanically-enhanced boss, Dead Bobby whacks the latter up with enough otherworldly energy to send the monster careening into a wall. Dead Bobby next sets his sights on Richard Roman himself and Our Idiot Morons come tumbling through the lobby doors just in time to watch as Dead Bobby starts kicking Richard Roman's ass from one end of the atrium to the other. It's a lot more boring and stupid than it sounds. Thus, you know, the lack of encouraging hoots and hollers from yours truly. Dead Bobby pins Richard Roman against a bizarrely-placed image of The Time Warner Center in Columbus Circle long enough for Our Idiot Morons to escape with Adorkably Quirky Super-Hacker™ Felicia Day®, the latter of whom seems to have injured her arm despite that Super-Unique Superhuman Sparkle™ of hers, after which Dead Bobby retires to...

...this week's crapped-out piece of automotive trash, which is now speeding away from Adorkably Quirky Super-Hacker™ Felicia Day®'s former place of employment. Geek-coded chit-chat ensues until Adorkably Quirky Super-Hacker™ Felicia Day® passes out in the back seat, and with that, we head back to...