Veronica and Keith are on what looks like the campus of San Diego State. Veronica's leading a dog that is not Backup, presumably a drug-sniffer breed, while Keith dons a DEA jacket and complains that this isn't his idea of quality time. Veronica: "Never loved you more." Hee. She tells him it's for a good cause, and he gives her a Godwave. Godwaves make me think of Cute Guy God. But I don't want to get distracted here, so let's move on.
Cut to Keith explaining to the RA that his "heat-seeking scanners" came across some "high-intensity discharge lamps." Keith, you're discharging something at high intensity right now, but it isn't light. He goes on that it looks like "someone's cultivating a little Mary J." Hee. Portly Dork opens the door, and Keith bustles in with the dog, asking if there are any drugs, and using the most cursory of searches to cover his planting of what's presumably a listening device. Portly Dork asks if he doesn't need a warrant. Keith: "What do I need a warrant for? There's nothing here!" He leaves, and the dorks regard each other with puzzlement. And dorkiness.
School. Veronica listens to the dorks. It would have been funny to hear them discuss her. If horrifying as well. Sometime later, they leave their room, setting the alarm in the process. Veronica plays back the sounds of the different numbers from the code and matches them to the tones in her cell phone to figure out the combination. There's been conflicting discussion in the forums about whether this would be possible or not. I'm leaning toward bullshit, especially considering we've already had one Alias shout-out. It seems like maybe they're just going for a theme.
Much later, Veronica's phone rings, and she smilingly answers it. Her face falls, however, when she realizes that she's late. She's late. For a very important date. That might never happen, since her boyfriend might get his brains blown out if he doesn't play his cards right. Floor it, Veronica.