All language subtitles for The Listener - S01E02 [Emotional Rescue]

Looks like massive head
trauma. She's bleeding bad.

I'm going in, man.

All right, okay. Lacerations to
the neck, the head, the arms.

- Okay.
- Oh, yeah.

- All right.
- Oz, stay there, okay?

- Okay, man.
- Don't go any further.

- Here we go.
- Might be able to do this.

- Toby, we've got a problem here.
- Yeah, don't tell me you're stuck.

Okay, then. I won't mention it, then.

You're kidding, right?

It's over. They're stuck.

Copy that, stand down.

Brilliant. Absolutely brilliant.

So, you're an actress?

So, you boys could use a hand?

All right, so it's not our
finest hour, my friend.

- At least nobody died. That's something.
- Well, the day is not over yet.

You know, if we don't pass evaluation
this week, we could get de-certified.

- We'll be fine.
- We lose certification,

we'll be down to low-priority transport
and you know what that means.

Yeah, we're taxi drivers.

No, we're taxi drivers who
gotta do the speed limit.

- I can't do the speed limit.
- You can't.

In fact, I should double-check the rig.
We cannot afford to fail inspection, too.

You're right. You're right, you're right.

I know I'm the one that got us stuck in here,
but you wanna help me out here, or what?

All right.

Are you all right?

- What's going on?
- Relax. You're okay. You're in an ambulance.

- What happened?
- Your apartment blew up.

- What's your name?
- Vince.

Vince, my name is Toby. My
partner's the best driver in the city.

We'll get you to the
hospital in 10 minutes.

Okay, make that five!

- Oh, man, I don't believe this.
- It's not as bad as it looks.

No, man, you cut my favourite shirt.

All right, I'll get you a
new one, man, I promise.

Got a heart rate of 130. BP 80 systolic.

Reduced breath on the left side.

We've got burns and lacerations
on the head, chest, arms.

- Hold up.
- What's the word?

Fire's got it under control. How many vics?

Just a couple. He's the worst of
them. It was his place that blew.

Let's get him to Trauma 1
now. Fawcett, watch the bay.

Toby, you're bleeding.

Oh!

Let me take care of that.

- What did you do?
- It's nothing, I just...

I was near the building when it blew.

How did you manage that, anyway? We
were, like, a block away from evaluation.

- I don't know, I just saw the smoke.
- Saw smoke? What are you talking about?

Oz, don't you know by now? Just don't ask.

Never get a straight answer.

Dr Fawcett, you're wanted in Trauma 3.

Don't go anywhere, okay?
I'll stitch you up in a minute.

You really gotta get
over your Olivia thing.

Oh, thank you. Olivia and I are good.

Really? 'Cause you're
all broken up and done,

and still the ER is thick with
moody looks and innuendo.

I'm not saying I understand the
innuendo. I'm just aware that it exists.

All right, well, sorry for
ruining the tranquillity

of your Emergency Room experience.

Hey, either move in or move on. This
in-between thing is like a bad haircut.

Something you'd know a
thing or two about, right?

You should come out with
me, start looking around.

- I could be your wing man.
- You mean I could be your wing man?

- It works both ways.
- That would be nice.

You know, my uncle always says
the best way to get over your troubles

is to go out and find
some new kind of trouble.

That's probably why all
my cousins have done time.

You gonna get that thing looked at
before you start bleeding all over?

- You want to take a look at it?
- Okay.

- Come here! Look at this.
- All right.

Hold still so I can make them straight.

So, I hope there's a
good story to go with this.

A collapsed roof, maybe
a little axe-wielding action?

- Would that work?
- For what?

Making a good impression.

The truth always makes the best impression.

Dr Marsh to Triage. Dr Marsh to Triage.

Well, in that case, I got my arm jammed in
the hose rigging when we were pulling out.

Actually, maybe a little axe-wielding
action would've been better.

Hey, it's better than a paper cut on
the site of a calendar shoot, right?

Uh...

- You're not...
- September.

Hey, it's for charity.

Hey, Liv. Sorry, I didn't
know you were with a patient.

No, it's okay. This is
Toby Logan. And Tom...

Crawford. Yeah, we met this morning.

I was doing standby at
the evals. We had some fun.

Okay, Liv. I just thought
maybe you could sew me up.

- Right.
- I'll come back later.

No, no, no. That's okay, Toby.

You always wait too long for these
things and then it just never heals right.

Nurse Kaplan, dial 237.

- You gonna live?
- It's touch-and-go.

I heard you were one of the
first responders to today's fire.

We were training nearby.
We all got there pretty quick.

- Detective Marks?
- Yes?

Hey. I have the last of the
victims' statements from the fire.

I'm gonna head over to Mercy
General and follow up on that bus crash.

Okay, great. Toby Logan, this is
Kyle Elson from Victim Resources.

Hey, you're the guy
that got stuck in the car.

Yeah, they had to get
a fireman to cut him out.

No, that wasn't me.

We all dress the same. I can see
how you would think that it was me.

Yeah, you're right, right. Bye.

Anything unusual about this fire?

No, the sad thing is, accidental
meth lab explosions are pretty usual.

You guys sure it's a meth lab?

Yeah, a kid in the building
is a well-known cooker.

I gotta wait till he wakes
up before I bring him in.

A guy by the name of Vince Pirell.

- Vince. His last name is Pirell?
- Yeah, why? You know him?

I think he might've told
me that when he came in.

Okay, well, if you think of anything
else, you know where to find me.

All right, yeah.

Hey, rock star. I'm the
medic who brought you in.

Hey, man, where do I know you from?

I think we spent a couple of
months together at the Auffreys'.

- Toby.
- Yeah.

Dude, you were badass.

You kidding me, I still am
badass. Just on the weekends now.

Toby Logan.

Man, I don't believe this. We
should hook up and hang sometime.

You got it, man. You got it.

Vince, the cops think you're
cooking. They wanna bring you in.

No, man. I swear, I was
just hanging out. I don't cook.

Not any more.

So your apartment exploded?

Oh, damn, I still had some
supplies and a full tank.

Yeah, that'll do it.

But I saw a flame before it
blew. It came out of the rad.

Before it blew? Are you sure?

They're gonna pin this
on me, man. I can feel it.

It wasn't an accident.
The fire? Pirell didn't start it.

And you know this how?

He told me. He said he saw
a flame before the explosion.

Well, if the tweaker said so.

Look, inspectors went
through the place, all right?

Initial report says the explosion
is consistent with a meth lab.

Vince still had chemicals,
but he wasn't cooking.

- All right, the fire was set.
- And what makes you think that?

I took this with my phone.

It's inside the heating duct of
the unit under Vince's place.

I think it's some kind of timer.

- You went to the building?
- Yeah, I didn't touch anything.

It doesn't matter. You
shouldn't have been there.

This is a crime scene.

- Okay, and you're looking at the crime.
- This could be anything.

Sorry, but I'm not about
to step on anyone's toes

based on a blurry picture
that I shouldn't even have.

And on the word of some
meth-cooking tweaker.

Right, okay. Don't step on any toes.

You might end up doing
paperwork on the midnight shift.

Whoa! Somebody was up all night.

Hey, you know there was over
350 cases of arson last year?

Actually, I did. We have the second-highest
rate of set fires in the area after Buffalo.

I think they were just
trying to stay warm, though.

What? I know stuff.

Ask me about climate change.
I'm like the Turkish Al Gore.

Look at this. See that?

Five apartment fires
downtown in the past six weeks.

Is this about that crispy
dude we brought in yesterday?

Cops said he blew his meth lab.

Yeah, they're wrong. I
know Vince. At least I used to.

The cops are just trying to pin
it on him because it's easy to do.

He didn't do it. So I'm gonna give
them some options. Just in case.

- Them? You mean that detective.
- Marks.

Yeah, Detective Marks.

Hey, man, I'm glad
you're getting over Olivia,

but maybe you wanna start with
somebody who doesn't carry a gun.

All I have is a whole
bunch of suspicious fires,

and I have no idea who's setting them.

Well, Toby, arson's not just
something you pick up like strip-aerobics.

It's usually repeat offenders.

Arsonists have to register with the cops.
They keep a real close watch on them.

Does that mean you can
get me a list of suspects?

If I know where to look. And I do.

I know a guy in Arson, owes
me a favour. I'll take care of it.

Right now, we gotta get to work.

- Thank you.
- Hi. Thank you.

Tom. You're back so soon.

Yeah, yeah, I tore
some stitches at the gym.

Guess I should've taken
it easy for a day or two.

I hate when that happens.

Hey...

Dr Cannon to Oncology.
Dr Cannon to Oncology.

Have you noticed there's been a lot
of apartment fires downtown lately?

- Yeah, I guess.
- Like, more than usual?

Actually, you know, some
of the guys at the station

were talking about that yesterday.

Yeah? They think it's suspicious or...

- Suspicious how?
- Like they're being set.

I don't know, man. I
mean, I just put out the fires.

The investigators check out all
the hows and why. Why do you ask?

I just thought it was
kind of weird, that's all.

Tom. I'm ready to see you.

Dr Porter, dial 322. Dr Porter, dial 322.

So, I'll see you later at
the driving evaluations.

- Right.
- Well, good luck.

- Try not to get stuck this time, okay?
- Thanks. Yeah. Thanks.

- So, what happened?
- I was working out. Pumping, at the gym.

Yeah, yeah. Big deal. Yeah. Bravo.

- Big show, big show. Big deal. Yeah, yeah.

All right, so we're up
next. Are you ready for this?

Oh, yeah. I took this baby
down to my uncle Apo's garage.

Got the whole thing power-washed. I
even used some of that new car smell stuff.

Right, so, it's an evaluation.
It's not a truck show.

Yeah, I know. If it was a truck show, I
would've totally switched out the rims.

Huh! Look who decided to come watch.

Hey, I'm sure it's just, you know, breezy
conversation between two colleagues.

Two hot colleagues in their sexual prime.

And he's going for the number.
And she's giving it. Wow!

It's probably just professional
courtesy, is what it is, you know.

In case she has any
fire-related work questions.

See, look. He scared her off.
She can't get away fast enough.

Is he going for the cutesy call back?
Wow, that is a risky play so early on.

That could go either way. And it's good!

But so lame. That is just...
I mean, who does that?

Seriously, I don't think
there's anything to worry about.

Just be cool. It'll be fine.

- Mr Bey. Logan. You're up.
- Okay, we're up!

Try not to blow it like yesterday.

I am gonna own this course.

Brilliant. Absolutely brilliant.

Uncle Apo power-washed the whole
vehicle, but he didn't check the engine?

It would appear that way.

You know, I asked my
uncle Apo to make her shine.

I didn't say, "Power-wash the engine."

It's fine, man. Are you
in the arson registry?

Almost. Just keep an eye out for
Ryder. I'm in enough trouble as it is.

He catches me hacking the system,
I might as well turn in my uniform.

- I look good in my uniform.
- Oz, come on.

There it is. Just where
my buddy said to look.

Hey, here's something.

All right, who's Wade Richter?

Says here he did three years for torching
an unfinished condo. Got out last summer.

It's just the basics,
but look where he lives.

Yeah, around the corner
from yesterday's fire.

And look, all those fires
you were looking into

were within 10 blocks of his place.

Can you print this?

Voilą.

Hey, if this info gets you any action
with that detective, I want every little detail.

All right. Thanks, Oz.

I'd settle for a synopsis.

Mrs Richter. I'm a friend
of Wade's from work.

Is that Levi, Wade's friend?

- I'm Levi. Maybe he mentioned me?
- Oh! Yes, of course.

I'm sorry. Wade's not here right now.

That's too bad. I lent
Wade my camping stove.

I'm heading up north tonight.
I was hoping I could pick it up.

Sorry, I'm sure I haven't seen it.

I'm planning a little surprise
getaway for my girlfriend.

Such a nice boy.

Can you think of anyplace
that he might be keeping it?

Well, there is a place where
Wade works on some of his projects.

- Whoa!
- Don't move!

- The guy's upstairs. Come on.
- I said, "Don't move."

Why?

You don't want to get him?

- What are you doing here?
- I followed you.

- Me?
- Yeah.

- How'd you know about the timer?
- You found it?

Yeah. I had fire investigators
take a second look.

They found the timer exactly
where you said it would be.

All right, so you believe me.

I'm just trying to figure out if you
put it there before or after the fire.

Whoa, whoa, whoa. What, you think I did it?

Makes sense to me. A
paramedic with a hero complex.

A guy who puts lives in danger so
he can rescue them. Be the big man.

That's insane.

And I'm guessing you have
the key to this place right now.

And a very good reason
why you're on private property.

- Yeah.
- Yeah.

Yeah, I was doing your job.

Because you didn't want to take the word
of some tweaker. Who's right, by the way.

Wade Richter, a convicted
pyro, lives in the neighbourhood.

A few minutes ago he was
upstairs, praying at the Altar of Crazy.

Check it out yourself.

You realise, by you being in the building,

that the evidence has
been contaminated, right?

Yeah. Yeah, that is if
you decide to tell anyone.

All right, I'll look into Richter,

but I don't want to see you anywhere
near this case, do you hear me?

Loud and clear.

Would it have killed that guy to put
some pants on before we got in there?

Oz, he threw his back
out. It's really hard to...

Well, I've got whiplash from
trying not to look at his junk.

Yeah, I saw you look, though.

Figure I can get workmen's
comp. You know, mental anguish.

Hey, what happened with that
firebug guy you were looking into?

Well, I gave the cops his
name. They're gonna look into it.

- And?
- And it's not gonna take them long

to realise that he was the
guy starting all the fires.

And? Did you make an
impression on Detective Marks?

- Come on, give me something.
- Well, she showed me her gun.

- That's hot.
- Drive.

Dr Mackenzie to OR 3. Dr Mackenzie to OR 3.

I got it. Last one they had.

Dude, you didn't have to.

I keep my promises. The
inexpensive ones, at least.

Hey, you know, if you need anything,
Vic Resources will help you out.

- Call people.
- Dude, you know I got no family.

- How about a friend? A girl?
- No, man, I'm solo.

Heather.

What about Heather?

You mentioned her name a couple
of times while you were out of it.

Oh, yeah, she's just a girl I knew.

Okay, I get it. Conquest, no last names.

No, man. This girl was all right.
She's the coolest chick I ever met.

So, why isn't she here? What happened?

I got issues, you know. I'm not
the easiest person to be around.

Hi.

I didn't want to drag her
into my screwed-up life.

She deserves better, you know?

Yeah, believe me, man. I do.

Besides, I'm too young
and sexy to be tied down.

Look at me rocking these
bandages. Man, I'm sizzling.

I hear you and it's totally your call.

But if you do change your mind,
you just take my number and call.

Totally confidential. It's
the office. You just call.

- Thank you.
- Okay.

- Hey, Kyle.
- Hey. Hi.

- How are you doing, man?
- I'm good. How are you?

Good. I was wondering if you
could find a Heather Wallace?

Uh... Who?

She's a friend of Vince Pirell's.
I think she might be a waitress.

- Okay, one of his buddies?
- Just somebody I think he should talk to.

Great, give me an address and a number.

That's all I've got.

Well, listen, man, I just don't think I have
time to run around town looking for a girl

who might not exist for a guy who
probably got what he deserved anyway.

I know what you think,
but I don't think Vince did it.

The cops actually think it might be arson.

- Come on, man. The guy's in rough shape.
- Okay. Well, Toby, I'll do what I can.

And I just can't promise anything.

- All right.
- Okay.

- Thank you.
- No problem.

Dr Kaplan to OR 2. Dr Kaplan to OR 2.

- How about tonight?
- That'd be great, actually.

- The Matty?
- All right.

There you go.

Finally, some company.

Not very smart, Wade.

Using your uncle's old
warehouse as your little art project.

Don't know what you're talking about.

What do you call this?

Therapy. It keeps the urges down.

Most of them.

Officers are searching your warehouse
and your mom's place right now.

And I think you know what
it is that they're gonna find.

Maybe something like this?

We found this at the torched apartment
in your neighbourhood the other day.

- I don't know anything about that.
- Oh, I think you do.

'Cause that's exactly like the
one you used in that condo fire.

So, you'd hook up one of these
to the igniter hidden in the vent.

Then you'd attach the
crepe paper streamers.

Really, Wade? Streamers?

That way, when it lights...

Spreads everywhere.

Plastic melts. Impossible to trace.

When it's done right.

Then you need to be more careful,

because your name's
written all over this fire.

Then somebody's trying to set me up.

Right, because you've paid your
dues? Fully recovered? No more urges?

See this timer?

It can't be set any more
than 12 hours in advance.

The day of that fire, I was doing
back-to-back shifts in Burlington.

Only a half hour for lunch.
There's no way I could've done this.

Check it out.

Hey, Tom, we're gonna set up triage
across the street in case there's multiple vics.

I'm afraid I'll do it again.

What are you looking at? Let's go!

I'm afraid I'll do it again.

Okay. It's Thursday night. We got options.

The Riv has bands, $10
cover, but they could suck.

Beaverbank's probably
packed, but it's all college girls.

So, it's like, "OMG, LOL." Chug, chug,
chug. "Do you like me as a person?"

The Mac? It's all drag queens
and hot girls who like drag queens.

But think about this.
There's a distinct advantage

to being the only
straight guys in that place.

So, that's my little theory on that.

You know what? Oz, I'd like to go here.

The Matty? What's here?

Okay, pretty nice place.

Hey, hey, check out who it is.

- Toby. What are you doing here?
- Just blowing off some steam, you know.

- I thought you were busy tonight?
- I was, but...

- Hey, guys.
- Hey, how you doing?

- How's it going?
- Good, good. Good.

About to get a lot better.

- Wanna join us?
- Yeah.

You're driving me crazy. Get lost.

All right, speaking of drinks,
you guys want another round?

- I'm in.
- Where's Oz, anyway?

I don't know, I think he's
working on his next project.

I should probably stick
around, make sure he does okay.

All right, good night. See you tomorrow.

The search of Richter's
place did not show anything.

- I know.
- What about his alibi?

His boss called an hour ago. Said he'll
sign an affidavit proving Richter never left.

So why the hell is he still in holding?

'Cause, Brian, I know he
had something to do with it.

The timers, the streamers. The
initial report matches his MO perfectly.

- Maybe you just don't like to be wrong.
- You know anyone who does?

Cut him loose. Turn it over to Arson.

Anything turns up, they'll
know where to find him.

You know that the cops said they
think that fire the other day might be set.

That it might be connected to some others.

- Oh, yeah?
- Hmm.

I mean, I just find it kind of crazy

that someone would set a fire like
that and put heroes like you in danger.

If he only knew.

It's so cowardly to just sit back like that
knowing that people are gonna get hurt.

I have to face this now.

You ready to go?

Actually, I've got an early shift tomorrow.

I should swing by the station.

- Can I grab you a cab?
- Sure. Whatever.

- Good night, Toby.
- Good night.

- Hey.
- Good night, Tom.

Tom! Tom, it's me!

Toby. Why are you following me?

I know what you did,
man. I know about the fires.

- What the hell are you talking about?
- I know you set the fires.

I know you want to be a big hero and
you probably burned this building, too.

You're here to relive
it, man. You get off on it.

I didn't start any damn fires!

Okay. Then why the hell are you here?

Because this is where it happened.

There was a girl.

Help! Over here!

She needed me.

I couldn't move.

You froze.

I'm afraid I'll do it again.

You tell anybody about
this and I'll kick your ass.

Hey. Hey.

- What do you want, Toby?
- I just want to say I'm sorry.

Yeah, fine. Whatever.

No, I saw you with someone
and I acted like an idiot.

Yeah, well, you had company.

Yeah, well, for what it's worth,
Tom's probably a good guy.

He's just going through some stuff.

Thanks, but I don't need your approval.

It's true.

Look at that, Kyle found Vince's ex.

I did, actually. Had to twist his arm,
but he finally coughed up her number.

How did you do that?

I convinced him that no
matter what he'd done,

how bad he'd messed up in the
past, I'm sure that she cared about him.

Here you go. Thanks.

- I'll be out for the rest of the day.
- You got a date?

You're wearing Hugo and a new
shirt. Where are you taking her?

Susur.

Susur? So, this is what,
your third date now?

You've still got Richter's file.

Yeah, one last look before I turn it over.

You've got other cases,
so move on, Charlie.

Will do. First thing in
the morning. Promise.

Okay.

Okay, we've got one more eval.

Full run-throughs of CPR, cardiac
arrest and choking. Should be easy-peasy.

- We do this by the book, no improvising.
- All right.

Now we got an hour till Ryder
shows up to run through this stuff.

- Should be a piece of cake.
- Sounds good, man.

Hey, are you with me on this, or what?

Dude, you're not even
dressed. Man, we need this one.

Otherwise, we're gonna be
manning the geriatric rickshaw.

Sorry, man. I was just thinking about
Vince. You know, growing up in foster care.

A few different choices, it
could've been me in the hospital.

Yeah, but you made the
right choices. He didn't.

Eventually people get
what's coming to them.

Sorry, I know you knew the dude.

But you play with meth,
you're gonna get burned.

Sometimes innocent
victims aren't so innocent.

...probably got what he deserved anyway.

- Hey, Toby. How are you?
- Good, Ray.

- What are you doing here?
- I had a consultation in the hospital.

Yeah? Hey, actually, I could
use a consultation myself.

Uh-huh. What's bothering you?

Well, I've been getting
a lot of weird hits lately.

What do you know about
arsonists? Serial arsonists.

Well, they have their own profile.

Often male, under stress,

difficulty forming relationships,
need for empowerment.

- Well, how does that work?
- They like the attention, the excitement.

And some of them do it because they
actually think they're making things better.

- They're improving things?
- Fire clears the undergrowth.

Probably our first weapon after the club.

- Thanks, Ray.
- You know where to find me.

- Hey, where are you going?
- I got to go check something out.

You'll be back in an hour though, right?

Kyle.

- Hey.
- How did you know I was here?

The hospital told me you moved.

Just put the knife
down, all right? It's over.

It's not over.

It'll never be over.

But what would you know? All these victims.

You just bring them in and drop them off.

You don't know anything about them. I know.

Vics like Tyler Moss. He's a
15-year-old kid. Smart, he's pretty funny.

Walking home, he's run
over by a drunk driver.

He's paralysed from the neck down.

Same day, Sara Martin. Stabbed
in the stomach by her boyfriend.

She didn't wanna press charges because
she didn't want him to get in trouble.

Yeah. Yeah, a month later she's dead.

There's complications. It's just...
There are hundreds and hundreds.

All these people, beaten and
robbed, raped by their loved ones.

Again and again. And,
well, you know what happens.

- Nothing.
- Nothing.

There's no charges. No arrests.
Nothing that even comes close to justice.

We can get you help.

No. I am not the one who needs
help. They're the ones who need help.

I'm... I'm not gonna be the one who
just sits around any more and listens.

- But you hurt those people, Kyle.
- Only the ones who needed to pay.

- That's not up to you. It's not.
- No. I had to do it.

And I've done it again.

There's another one?

Where is it, Kyle?

People need to pay!

Kyle!

Back up, people! People, back up!

Clear the area, please. Thank you.

- Oz. Toby, where the hell are you?

Ryder's all over my ass over here.

Oz, where's that building
with the red and blue carpet?

What? What carpet?

You know, the one that...
The carpet that made you dizzy

when we picked up that cardiac arrest?

Oh, my God.

Okay, meet me there
with the rig and call Fire.

Logan! What the hell is going on?

We've got to get everyone out of
here. There's gonna be another fire.

I'm going to the top floor,
start getting people out of here.

Hello!

Hey!

Hey! Wait!

Hey. Don't move! Stay there!

Toby. Come on, let's go.
- Wait, wait!

Tom. There's a girl down the hall.

I got this.

Let's go.

There you go.

Vince, are you sure
you've got a place to stay?

He's gonna be crashing with
me till he finds a new place.

I have a really comfy couch for him.

Well, it looks like the
cops are off my ass,

so I'll be getting some insurance
money out of this whole thing.

That's good, 'cause next time
we go out, drinks are on you.

You got it. Thanks, man.

- Yeah.
- I'll call you.

Yeah, I look forward to
it. Take care of yourself.

You gotta take care of her, too, all right?

Dr Mackenzie to OR 3. Dr Mackenzie to OR 3.

- Hey.
- Hey.

What are you doing here?

I thought you might want to know that
we connected Kyle to five more fires.

- Oh, yeah?
- Yeah.

It seems the target in each case
was someone we had arrested before

but just couldn't put a case against them.

- Kind of like your buddy, Vince Pirell.
- That's messed up.

Guess you're not the only one who
thought the police couldn't do their work.

So, tell me, how did you
know about that last fire?

I could smell the smoke.

You were just walking
by and you could smell it?

- Yeah, I was walking by.
- Right.

Next time, call the fire department.