"The stuff that dreams are made of."
There is only one thing I want to do right now, one dream that I have.
And it involves putting a bullet into my father's skull.
So help me God, if any harm comes to Josh, I will kill anyone who was involved, and I will kill anyone who gets in my way from getting my nephew back. I've lost too many family members and too many relationships, too many friends and partners to this God forsaken war on terror and I will not be stopped.
My wife. The relationship I had with Kim. My brother. My father's in the middle of this whole mess. Josh is all I have left, family wise, and I will not lose him to Cheng and my father and to China.
If CTU is behind this, I will not rest until every person in that building who was involved is brought to justice. My kind of justice. If it goes higher, I will find the people responsible if anything happens to Josh. If so much as a hair on his head is touched...you're all going to have hell to pay.
But really? The one dream I have right now is pretty fucking simple.
I want my father dead. And Doyle? If you're in on this, you're going down too.
Jack Bauer / 24 / 216