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Awww, Dog’s getting married!

Gee, and I already thought he was. But no, Dog the Bounty Hunter will finally be marrying his gal of 16 years, Beth Smith. You’ll be able to thrill to it on “Dog the Bounty Hunter” itself. The guest list includes Danny Bonaduce and Wynnona Judd. Yes! Two folks with past criminal records! Oh well, I won’t be tuning in, like I already don’t tune in to Dog’s show. I’ve seen it a couple times, but I can’t get into bounty hunting unless Han Solo’s got a price on his head and Boba Fett’s coming to kick some ass.

24, Hour 13: Hiding in Plain Sight, Part Deux

I would claim that I’m a prophet, but the truth is that until a couple weeks ago, which is a good two and a half years in TV time after I originally made my prediction, I had no right whatsoever to suspect Audrey Raines as a baddie. I picked her last season because Jack showed a weakness for bad girls in the past (Nina Meyers), and the situation involving the abduction of her father, then Secretary of Defense James Heller, provided decent cover for a bad girl.

That being said, I will now proudly refer to my post on February 20, where I said:

“The better bit was when the chip that Nathanson gave Jack to track the canisters was formatted with DOD software. That points a bony finger in Audrey’s direction. Or who knows, maybe even her father, former Secretary of Defense James Heller. I find this amusing as well, since Audrey was my dark horse bad guy pick last year. I was wrong then, of course, but how funny would it be if I were right in the end? Yeah, I know. It’s not gonna happen. “

Unless, of course, it does happen. Guess who gave up the schematics to whatever facility the Warlock is about to gas? Yep, our little Audrey, allegedly. Of the myriad of questions that remain, my first is: what is the building in the schematic? I’d say the L.A. subway, but everyone knows that no one rides the subway in Los Angeles. Who knows, maybe it’ll end where it started, at Ontario Airport. The irony is not lost on me that Jack has to interrogate yet another girlfriend, and of course he’s going to be harder on her than he was on Nina. Will he kill Audrey, only to find out that she’s innocent? Sure, why not? Jack doesn’t have enough on his conscience as it is.

My dark horse from this year, Wayne Palmer, showed up to give a “valuable piece of information” to Old Yeller. Palmer’s entrance, however, was intercepted thanks to the curfew instituted by “President Logan” (it was clearly orchestrated by Vice President Leland Palmer, who couldn’t help but grin like a Cheshire cat at Marty Logan once it had taken effect). VP Leland Palmer, of course, lets Wayne into the compound, and the second he did, I said, “Ambush.” Man, I hate it when I’m right like that. I’ll be curious to see if they whack both Wayne Palmer (who survived the first attempt on his life) and Old Yeller. If they do, I hope the producers know there will be hell to pay for it.

At the same time, you have to admire the producers’ willingness to get rid of anyone and everyone for the sake of exciting television, which is a rarity these days. President Palmer, Edgar, Tony, Michelle and Rudy Gamgee (how I didn’t think of this nickname first, I’ll never know, but all credit goes to my stepbrother Tony for that) are dead. Audrey is fingered as a spy. Kim is under the spell of a really bad psychiatrist. How much more upside down can you turn Jack’s life from what it was a mere 13 hours ago?

Anyway, Desmond (“Lost” fans will get that reference) shows up as a Ralph Fiennes-circa-“Strange Days” English spy working for the Germans who’s also trying to bring in our information broker femme fatale. Jack makes a Faustian deal to get the girl, only to temporarily screw the agent, something that will surely come back to haunt him during the off week when Marty Logan’s poker face doesn’t come back to haunt her when the Suvarovs exact their revenge for not telling them they were about to be killed. So we have a lead – an internal one, no less – so my big questions at this point are:

– Who knew that Jack was still alive? All along, the plot has survived on the understanding that someone else outside of Tony, Michelle and Chloe knew that Jack was still alive. Who the hell was it? There are a ton of people who could have known – Bill, Audrey, Edgar, Wayne, Old Yeller, Logan – but how many of them would have set today’s events into motion? Leland Palmer may look like a villain, but it would be a total cheat if they write up some heretofore imaginary background involving him with any of the above characters. Audrey, however, makes much more sense. Jack tortured her husband Paul, who wound up dying in order to save Jack’s life. You wanna talk about “Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned”? It doesn’t come any more gift-wrapped than Audrey. She had the means, and she had the motive.

– Why is VP Leland Palmer so eager to see Wayne Palmer sleeping with the fishes? What could Wayne Palmer possibly have to justify using a government strike force to take out a former member of a presidential cabinet? Sounds like treason, doesn’t it? But then again, if the scenes of next week’s episode are any indication, it is Robocop that is most curious to see Wayne Palmer sleeping with fishes. Strange bedfellows, indeed, Leland Palmer and Robocop.

Then again, I might know exactly why everyone in the know – President Buck Buck Brawwwwk, of course, hasn’t a fucking clue what is going on – wants Wayne Palmer on ice. In my second blog from this year, I said:

“Look for a secret tape of President Palmer to surface midseason, revealing clues to the day’s events.”

Perhaps that is what Wayne wanted to deliver to Old Yeller, since he didn’t know that Jack Bauer was alive. And yes, I know that saying that invalidates my dark horse theory of this year. But knowing my predictions, that means that Wayne will be next year’s baddie. You heard it here first.

A new reason to love summer

Dreading the summer TV doldrums? Have no fear: NBC is set to give you a fun-filled fix of 10 brand-new episodes of “The Office” this summer.

What’s the catch? Well, technically, they’re webisodes, not episodes, and can only be seen at NBC.com. Also, perennial favorite cast members Steve Carell, John Krasinski, and Jenna Fischer will not appear, as the webisodes’ storyline focuses on the accounting department’s hunt for $3,000 in missing company cash (and Steve, John & Jenna will be off making movies). However, resident basket case Dwight Schrute (Rainn Wilson), as well as several other supporting cast members will also appear to assist (or, in Dwight’s case, more likely impede) the accounting team in their quest.

Will these episodes be just as fully enjoyable as a standard “Office” half-hour, sans the poignant Jim-Pam-Roy love triangle and the self-absorbed antics of one Michael Scott? Probably not. Will they nonetheless be a vast improvement over “Big Brother 7,” “America’s Hottest Grandmas,” and other typical summer TV fare? Hell, yes.

My So-Called Cameo

Veering dangerously close to a “Will & Grace”-style special guest star overdose, the creators of “Desperate Housewives” follow up their recent Carol Burnett announcement (not to mention recent appearances by Adrian Pasdar, Jane Lynch and Wallace Shawn) with news that former “My So-Called Life” teen heartthrob Jared Leto will appear in a four-episode arc as a sexy grocery-store worker who catches Gabrielle’s eye.

Well, since Leto is pushing thirty-five these days, at least we can assume that Gabby’s days as a statutory rapist are behind her for good. And who knows? With his last decent movie role (in “Requiem for a Dream;” rent it on a night when you won’t mind suffering a little Post Traumatic Stress Disorder afterwards) six long years behind him, maybe Leto is testing the water for a return to series TV, if the right project comes along. After all, it’s a far cushier gig than playing bitch to both Colin Farrell and Oliver Stone in the same movie.

Of course, Leto is already getting great press for the yet-to-be-released flick “Chapter 27,” in which he followed the George Clooney/Robert De Niro “Eating for Oscars” diet, so I wouldn’t hold my breath looking for Leto to turn up as Joey Tribbiani’s kooky new roommate. Plus, if that whole acting thing doesn’t work out, he’s always got his career as a so-called rock star, as founding member of 30 Seconds to Mars.

Dammit, Jordan Catalano, why must you keep on breaking our hearts?

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