All language subtitles for 9-1-1.1x05.Punto.D.Origine.ITA.ENG.DSNP.WEBRip.XviD-Pir8.en

("I Will Drink"
by Pee Loon playing)

WOMAN:
Do you love him?

-What? Ananya.
-What, that's a crazy question?

Is he nice?

Uh, I mean, you met him.
You didn't think he was nice?

I mean to you.
Is he nice to you?

Yeah, he's a good man.

-How do you know?
-PREM: You can't know.

Not everything, anyway.

I'll learn about her as we go.

But what if you don't like
what you learn?

Well, then I'll pray.

For what?

The strength to understand him.

I'd pray for
a good divorce lawyer.

(exhales)
Stop.

MAN:
She's gonna change you.

Marriage is supposed
to change you.

It's a good match.

(speaking Hindi)

We all should bless
the newly-married couple now.

(whooping, cheering)

("Bhootni Ke"
by Daler Mehndi playing)

(whooping)

(all screaming)

(indistinct radio chatter)

BUCK:
16 DOA so far.

Mostly blunt trauma to the head

or crushed by falling debris
or other bodies.

One victim impaled.

They fell through two stories.

I won't be surprised
if that number goes higher.

HEN:
Captain, the groom

is devastated-- his bride
hasn't been accounted for yet.

We'll find her. Buck,
I'm gonna need you to go up top.

Access to the second floor
is blocked.

We're gonna have to tackle
this thing from both ends.

Okay, Captain.

Savita! Savita!

-Savita!
-Step back. Step back, it's okay.

If she's in there,
we will find her.

-Sir, stay back. Sir, let us do our job.
-Savita!

Just have a seat,
let us do our job.

MAN:
Help!

-In here!
-I got you.

-Ah. Here we go.
-My leg--

I think it's broken.

Okay, you hang tight.

(grunts)

(saw whirring)

BUCK:
I got you.

Here we go. We're good,
we're good. All right.

Buck. Buck, get over here,
give me a hand.

PREM:
Savita!

BUCK:
She's not moving.

BOBBY:
All right, is she breathing?

BUCK:
I think so.

Hey, she's coming to.
You got it?

BOBBY:
Yeah.

Hold on, stay still.
Stay still in there.

Here. Here. We got you.
Give me your hand.

Okay. Can you move?

All right.

Come on.
Slowly, all right?

We got you.
We got you.

-We got you. Okay, got her.
-It's okay, it's okay.

Easy. Easy.
Watch your head.

PREM:
Savita.

-(Savita crying)
-All right.

Is the owner here?

-Uh, that's him right there. Why?
-Hey.

When'd you put on
the third floor?

When did you put on
the third floor?

-You think I don't know what that is?
-(metal clatters)

-What's the matter with you? What...
-That-That's Kal-Pal!

That stuff's been banned.

You didn't reinforce
the concrete with steel.

Instead you used that crap.

This used to be
a two-story building.

That floor that collapsed--
that was the roof, wasn't it?

-Wasn't it?!
-HEN: Bobby!

You know what you did,
you son of a bitch!

You're going to jail.
That's manslaughter!

-HEN: Captain, Captain, Captain.
-What?!

Captain, Captain, come away.
What is wrong with you?

-Back off, Hen.
-Back off, really?

Not 24 hours ago,
you were saying, "Help."

What happened to that?

So, this wedding--
it's an arranged marriage.

That's a trip, right?

Can you imagine committing
to someone you don't even know?

Does anybody
really know anybody?

HEN: So how long they gonna have
you chained to that desk?

ATHENA: Well, the Creedys are
ready to drop their complaint--

you know, so long
as the department

drops the charges
on their daughter.

-Are you okay with that?
-Not even a little bit.

That girl is wicked.

How's May doing?

She's at home.
I mean, it feels like

we're back on solid ground.

(scoffs)
If we ever were.

I swear, it's like I don't even
know these people

I'm supposed
to be the closest to.

There's a lot of that
going around.

Trouble at home?

Mm.

No, no, no. Not at home.

At least, not yet, no.

It's Bobby.

Clark Kent?

After the plane crash...

he went on a bender.

Didn't answer his phone
for, like, two days.

Buck and I went over there
to make sure he was still alive.

And can I tell you,
there was not one single picture

on the wall.
Nothing, no sign of a family.

Nothing. It was just,
it was weird.

This guy's been our captain
for, like, over a year,

and in all that time,
he's never really

talked about his personal life.

It's like he's got
this invisible wall up.

What, you think his wife
left him, took everything?

See, it didn't look like
somebody had come

and cleared out.
It was more like...

nobody ever moved in.

Like he's not even really there.

Well, if you want,
I'll do a background check.

I got nothing else to do
all day anyway.

Nah. Bobby already
got trust issues.

I don't want those problems.
Nah.

And it's, you know...
It's not like I'm saying

that he's a bad captain.

Hell...

I think he's the best captain
I've ever worked under.

But I'm starting to worry
about him.

(sighs)

So... what'd you mean
by "not yet"?

Before, when I asked
if there was trouble at home,

you said "not yet."

I got a call this morning

from Palmar Women's
Correctional Facility.

What does she want?

To see me.

She said it's urgent.
I feel like I owe it to her.

You don't owe her anything.

In fact, you got credit
in that account.

You're right.
But she didn't fight us

when we wanted to adopt Denny.

I just don't want her
making waves.

And what does your wife
have to say about that--

you going to visit your ex
at the pokey?

I haven't told her yet.

Look like Bruce Wayne isn't
the only one with a few secrets.

MAN: Go, Pack, go!

ANNOUNCER: A lot of big plays here,
this is their M.O. of week one.

Jamie, this is our roommate, Buck.
He's a fireman.

-Oh! Yes! Yes! Yes!
-Yeah!

-Give me some! -Boom!
-(hands slap)

That's what I'm talking about!

-(whoops) Yes!
-(phone dings)

Out of time outs!
You get paid to catch the ball!

They get paid
millions of dollars

-to catch a friggin' ball!
-(line rings)

-I got more flyers.
-Oh, thanks.

-(phone rings)
-Can you just stick them in here, please?

Hello?

Hey, it's Buck.
I got your text.

Oh, hey. Um, yeah,
I know, I just...

I sent a blast out
to all my contacts.

Are you, are you okay?

(voice breaks):
Um, no.

I'm not. I'm kind of having
a nervous breakdown.

Um... h-how long's
she been gone?

I don't know.

Maybe, like,
nine hours or something.

She was gone when I woke up.

So I called, you know,
I've called the police,

I've called the hospitals,
the shelters...

My brother's in Vegas. He's
gonna try to get a flight back.

Look, I'm-I'm gonna come over.

We'll, uh, we'll find your mom
and then we can go back

to never seeing each other
again, okay?

Thanks.

(lock buzzes)

(lock buzzes)

-Hey, baby.
-(door closes)

Uh...

Thanks for coming by.

(chuckles):
How long has it been, a year?

Sorry, I've...
I just, you know,

I haven't been able to get back
to see you. I'm sorry.

No, it's cool.

I mean, you got a life
and a wife.

How's Diesel?

We, uh, we call him Denny.

None of my business, right?

You, uh, you said something
about an emergency?

You don't want to take a minute,
check in with your girl?

You're not my girl.

Yeah. Okay.

(sighs)

My parole hearing.

It's coming up soon and my
lawyer says I've got a shot.

'Cause I haven't got in a fight
in, like, two years,

and I've been taking a bunch
of accounting courses, so...

What do you need from me?

I need someone to vouch for me
at my hearing.

You are a respected member
of the community,

and maybe you could, uh...

maybe you could
wear your uniform.

I mean, my lawyer
says that I'm close,

but someone like you
would put me over the top.

I haven't seen you
in over a year, Eva.

What would I even say?

You know me.

I mean, you know me better
than anyone has ever known me.

And you loved me.

I mean, that time
we shared together

was the best part of my life.

And I've changed.

I mean, I'm not
that troublemaker anymore.

You can see that, can't you?

(knocking on door)

Oh.

-(chuckles)
-Abby?

Um...

Abby.

Hi, Buck.

So what do we know so far?

Come in. Come...
yeah, come in. Thanks.

I'm Carla, by the way.

(laughs)

So we're here.
I made assumptions based on

her being on foot,
because if she's on a bus,

or in a taxi, then... she could
have gotten much further.

No, this is good.
This is really impressive.

What do you figure,
like, two miles an hour

-walking pace?
-Three.

-Patricia's an annoyingly fast walker.
-Yeah.

Even if she's been gone
for nine hours,

she couldn't have been walking
the entire time.

I know. That's what
I was thinking, so I figure,

maybe 15 to 20 mile range,
but then that seems too far,

so I brought it down to 12.

But in any direction,
so we would have

just under 527 square miles
to check.

But, I mean, literally,
she could be anywhere.

I... (sighs)

I don't know what to do.

I'm so much better when
it's somebody else's emergency.

No one is good
when it's personal.

But we got this, okay?

We're gonna find your mom.
Promise.

Okay.
How are we gonna do it?

One mile at a time.

Let's go find her.

Okay.

-Come on.
-All right.

CARLA:
Thanks.

(church bells ringing)

BOBBY:
I'm lost.

I figured the only way
for a guy like me

to pull off leading a crew...

was by shielding them
from my own personal damage.

How'd that work out?

It was fine, for a while.

Left my baggage at home, made
work about getting the job done,

kept things focused.

But after you log in
enough 48-hour shifts,

actually living
with your coworkers...

Withholding can become
a challenge.

They've given me
their absolute trust,

and I've given them nothing
in return.

That can always change, Bobby.

All it takes is a conversation,

kind of like this one.

It's not that simple.

(sighs)

There are things about me
they just can't know.

Things I can't risk following us
out into the field.

You mean that you
fell off the wagon?

No.

That I murdered my own family.

♪ In the morning
you go gunnin' ♪

♪ For the man
who stole your water ♪

(sighs)

♪ And you fire
till he is done in ♪

♪ But they catch you
at the border ♪

♪ And the... ♪

WEATHERMAN (on radio): With more
accumulation in the northern

suburbs, where places
might get two feet of snow...

-Daddy!
-Brookie!

(Bobby grunts)

You smell minty.

Did I miss dinner?

Oh, and bath time and homework,

but you're just in time
for teeth-brushing and bed.

Oh.

(radio broadcast
continues indistinctly)

Dad. Dad.

(water stops)

You were falling asleep
on the potty.

Oh, I'm just wiped out
from work.

We had two fires, brought
an old lady to the hospital,

a false alarm and I had
to wash the truck. Come on.

Do you want to hear what
I told Mom in the car today?

BOBBY:
What?

-The best place to catch on fire
is a firehouse. -Uh-huh.

And the best car to get hit by
is a ambulance,

and the best place to get robbed
in is inside a police station.

Where'd you get
such a beautiful brain?

Probably Target.

(chuckles)

How was your day, bud?

Are you okay?

Has your back been hurting?

I can just always tell
when your back is hurting you.

(sighs)

Listen.

Everything is gonna be
all right.

I love you.
You have sweet dreams.

Love you, too, Dad.

Good night.

Good night, Dad. Love you.

Good night. I love you, too.

BROOK:
Sweet dreams.

I'm going for my walk.

Oh, it's-it's freezing out.

Yeah, just, if I don't go
for my walk before bed,

my back tightens up.

Eh, you know, maybe we should
see another doctor.

I mean, why should you
still hurt

five years after you injured it?

All the doctors say
the same thing,

that I'm lucky to be walking.

A broken back never really
fully heals, so...

All right. I'll...

Wait. Don't-don't go.

Babe, I'm-I'm gonna be
right back, all right?

(door opens, closes)

(sighs)

(elevator bell dings)

(keys jingle)

(sighs)

(pills rattle)

(coughs)

Ah, damn it.

(inhales sharply)

(door opens, closes)

Hey.

When we got married,
I accepted the idea

that when you went to work,
you might not come home.

Baby, I just forgot my phone
and then I lost track of time.

-I was just walking.
-I-I never really thought

about what it was
I was so scared of losing.

I mean, no woman
wants to lose her husband.

You know, the-the love
of her life,

the father of her children.

(crying):
You're my rock, Bobby.

-Sweetheart, I love you so...
-No, no, don't touch me.

-Okay, okay.
-Don't.

You've been lying to me
for months.

But it's so obvious.

Sneaking out
and you're losing weight

and falling asleep.

You know, but I didn't want
to believe it

because you were so adamant

when you got out of rehab
last year

that that was-that was
the last time.

There would be no relapses.
And I thought

you would never risk
getting caught

at work again
and losing your job.

So, what is it? I mean, I know
about the booze, right?

But-but what? Is it pills?
Is it heroin?

Just everything.

It's anything to make
the pain go away.

Look, I took a fall
about ten months ago.

I didn't want to tell you
about it.

Because you knew
I was gonna make you quit.

No. I-I was handling it.

I thought I was.

I had a...
look, I got a prescription.

Look, I thought
I was handling it.

I just...
Like you said, I'm your rock.

No. No, no, no.
Don't you put this on me.

That's not what I mean.

I just, I'm not weak.
I can beat this.

This is not who I am.
This is not me.

All right? I'm strong.
I am unbreakable.

I-I'm Superman.
I go into burning buildings

and I come out
without a scratch.

That's me, not this.

And I don't know when it
flipped over into addiction,

but I...
I got that prescription.

I didn't tell you about it.

And I just needed the OxyContin,
and I started to need it more--

24 hours a day--
and then if I couldn't get it,

I went to get something else.

So what? So you would
go to work high?

You would... you'd drive
our kids to school high?

I'm sorry.

-(cries)
-I will get help. I will go back to rehab.

-I'll do anything.
-I don't want you here tonight.

You spend the night
in your drug den

-or wherever.
-Well, then what? Then what?

I love you, Bobby.

I don't... I love you.

I'll forgive you
for this, just...

not tonight.

(door closes)

(door opens, slams)

(elevator bell dings)

(sighs heavily)

(door closes)

(wind whistling)

(sighs)

(sniffles)

Oh.

(sparks crackle)

(sirens wailing,
fire truck horn honking)

(siren wailing)

(gasps)

(screaming)

(screaming)

I'm right here. I'm right here.
Do you think you can walk?

The alarms didn't go off.
The sprinkler!

Try to stay calm.
Can you walk?

-(gasps)
-All right, you stay here.

I will come back
before the smoke gets too thick.

-No, wait, wait, wait.
-Just stay right here.

-I will be back. Stay down.
-Please!

Marcy?!

Bobby! Brook!

(grunting)

(wood creaking)

(groaning)

(coughing)

Marcy?! Bobby?! Brook!

-We have to evacuate. Come on!
-Brook! Bobby!

-Now!
-Brook! We have to get up there!

-My kids are up there!
-We'll do what we can, okay? You need

-to get out of here!
-Give me your gear. Give me your...

Get out of here!
Let us do what we have to do!

-Come on! -Give me your gear!
Give me your gear!

-Get this guy out of here!
-Give me your gear!

-Come on!
-Give me your gear!

(echoes):
Marcy?!

(church bells ringing)

BOBBY: The super never mentioned
who was using the apartment.

Guess he didn't want
any trouble.

I don't understand.

How does a...

a space heater
cause a fire like that?

The building was a death trap.

Nothing to code.

Cheap, flammable
facade materials

acted as an accelerant.

The sprinklers
weren't hooked up.

You never noticed?

No.

Maybe now, sober,
I would, but...

(sighs)

I chose to disappear.

Lived on pills and vodka
for two years.

148 people died in that fire,
including...

I killed them.

My own kids, my own family.

I murdered them in their sleep.

Choked 'em on smoke and
I burned their little bodies.

(sniffling)

Such a burden.

Such a burden,
and you've been carrying this

all by yourself all this time.

It's not the kind of story
I want to share.

With your friends?

And your coworkers?

I'm their leader.

They have to trust me enough
to follow me

into situations
where their lives are at risk.

There is no room...
for them to doubt me.

You made a mistake, Bobby.

Every church is built
on the possibility

of human redemption.

God forgives more easily
than people do.

You know, if you don't
trust your friends

to see and know you
for who you are--

honestly, completely--

then you don't really have
any friends.

Give them a chance.

You're allowed to be human.

I just miss 'em so much.

(Bobby sighs, sniffles)

So you about ready
to tell me what's bugging you?

You're not gonna like it.

Something's bothering you.
I don't expect to like it.

What is it?

Eva called.
She's up for parole.

(clears throat)
Great.

She asked me to speak
on her behalf

at the hearing.

Good.

You can tell the parole board
that she's nothing but trouble,

and needs to stay locked up
and out of our lives.

Out of Denny's life.

HEN:
Baby, I hear you, I do,

but I really think
she's made an effort this time.

She's done a lot
of career education.

She's taken
some accounting courses.

She's trying.

Have you been to see her?

(Karen scoffs)

Can't believe this.

She's not even out yet,

and she's already
got you sneaking around.

Karen, that's not fair.

Did she even ask about Denny?

Hmm?

Sort of, in passing.

She doesn't give a crap
about him.

Good, good.

That's a good thing.

Because if she gets out,

we don't want her involved
in Denny's life.

That's why I went
to go see her.

I don't want her--
we, we don't want to

give her a reason
to be vindictive.

She's really...
she's not as bad as you think.

(Karen scoffs)

Baby... she's worse.

'Cause she will always be
your first great love.

Oh, come on.

ATHENA:
Yeah, I see your BOLO

right here-- Patricia Clark,
75-year-old white female.

They got me
riding a desk right now,

but I'll keep my ears open.

Thank you, Sergeant.

She won't let us down.

And we have this.

-(static crackles)
-So if a call comes in about your mom,

we can be first on the scene.

Kind of a bummer we had to meet
under these circumstances.

I mean, especially with
our "only on the phone" plan.

Worst first date ever, right?

(Abby laughs)

I've probably had worse.

-Like what?
-(indistinct radio chatter)

Well, I mean, to be honest,
it's a little fuzzy.

It's been a while
since I've been out on a date.

How long? A few weeks?

Try more like almost a year.

What? I mean,
that's not possible.

Who do you have sex with?

You've not had sex
in almost a year?

No, I haven't had sex
in-in-in a year...

-Not even with yourself?
-...probably.

(laughing):
Oh, my God.

I didn't say that.

Although, I am more a,
you know, human contact,

you know, touch of skin
kind of person.

It's just really hard
to feel sexy

with your mom dying
in the dining room.

MALE DISPATCHER:
Respond to 800 Comstock Ave.

TA into power pole.

High-voltage wires down
in swimming pool.

Three-year-old child trapped.

That's, like,
two blocks from here.

Truck's been dispatched.
They got it.

Yeah, but it'll take 'em eight
to 12 minutes to get there.

I mean, this I know,
'cause I do it every day.

We should go.

We can't just pass it by.

Come on.

(tires squeal)

You guys okay?
You okay?

Hey, whoa, whoa, whoa.
Take it easy.

Is anything hurt?
Just let me...

-Just came out of nowhere.
-WOMAN: Help! Somebody help!

-My daughter's in trouble!
-All right, we should go.

-We should go. Go.
-Please, someone!

-(power line buzzing)
-Watch out for that. (groans)

BUCK:
Oh, my God.

-(power line crackling)
-Can you please help me? Please help.

There's a power line
that fell into the water,

and Alex jumped in
to try to save the baby.

-Alex, he's your husband?
-(buzzing)

-He's the manny.
-Manny.

-Mama?
-(crying): Oh, my...

-MAN: Emma!
-Hey, whoa, whoa, whoa. Wait. Stay back.

-Stay back. Stay...
-(groans) What are you doing?

-Get off of me!
-No. Hey, hey, I'm a firefighter, okay?

You can't see it, but those
power lines are sending

5,000 volts through that water.

-Anyone touches it and they are dead.
-(buzzing)

Okay, listen, listen,
I understand. It's okay.

-(man groans)
-I'm gonna help.

-I'm gonna help her, okay?
-Okay. -Mama!

You and your wife do everything
you can to make sure

she stays on that float, okay?

Baby, listen, Mommy and Daddy
are right here.

We're gonna come get you. Right
now, okay, you have to stay...

-Can we turn the power off ourselves?
-No. Um...

(power line buzzing)

-Okay, stay there.
-Sweetie, it's okay.

ABBY:
What are you doing?

I'm, uh, I'm gonna ride this
thing out and scoop her up.

No, you're not! Did you get
that from the macho handbook?

That's insane.

Yeah, there's no way
that book actually exists.

Actually, give me your knife.

You have a knife, right?
You're a fireman.

-Give me your knife.
-Yeah, okay, okay.

Quick, quick, quick.

-MAN: Okay. -ABBY: I think...
-BUCK: What are you...?

Here. Take this.

Okay, it's rubber,
so it won't conduct electricity.

Okay, great.
That's good. That's genius.

Okay.

Pull it across. Be careful.

Just go slow.

Okay, baby? Baby.

Do you see this?

Can you grab this for Mommy?
Can you grab that?

-Oh, you're such a good girl.
Don't let go, okay? -Good job.

Oh, my God!

-Oh, my God! -It's okay.
-ABBY: It's okay, it's okay.

-We're good. We're good.
-Hold on. Hold on, sweetie.

Hold on tight.

-There you go.
-Oh, my God. -Hold tight.

-Be careful, Buck.
-Here we go.

WOMAN:
You're doing such a good job.

Hold on.

Okay, keep holding.
All the way over.

-Oh, my God.
-Okay.

Don't go in the water.

Don't be scared.
Come on.

-Here we go.
-MAN: Oh, my God,

-thank you. Thank you.
-Oh, please.

-(crying): Baby.
-Oh.

-Thank you. Thank you. Thank you.
-Yeah.

-DWP cut the power.
-Thank you so much.

We're all clear.

-Oh, my...
-Great. Thank you.

Thanks, guys. How you doing?

-Good job.
-Good to see you. Thank you, man.

-Good to see you guys. Yeah.
-You were so brave out there.

You were so brave.

-Okay.
-(indistinct chatter)

WOMAN:
Thank you.

-(exhales)
-Ooh.

-Good job.
-Thanks.

(chuckles) What?

Nothing.

ABBY:
That was so exhilarating.

I mean, I'm usually miles away
on the other end of a phone.

You get to do that every day.

Such a high.

Well, you were really good.

Thanks.

(chuckles)

(sighs)

I know.

-Let's go find her.
-Yeah.

So, um, you asked

what I was looking at before,
right?

When we-when we high-fived?

It was your hands.

See, in an emergency situation,

the body produces adrenaline.

Uh, keeps your mind focused,

dulls any pain,
makes you super strong.

It's a normal human response.

My first few calls,
I was shaking like crazy

for an hour after.

Your hands, they never shook.

I mean, you were like
a full-on Jedi.

Well, I do have some experience
with stress.

Sure.

But also,
I feel calm around you.

(phone vibrates)

Uh, hey. Sergeant.

Uh, did-did you find her?

ATHENA:
A woman fitting her description

was brought into County General
about 20 minutes ago.

Hey, Abby. Athena.

Hey, is she, uh... is she okay?

Doctor's looking at her now.

-You the daughter?
-Yeah.

-I'm Abby Clark.
-You guys have actually met.

Abby was the 911 dispatcher

on that home invasion
in Winnetka.

Oh, no fooling. Okay.

Well, um, I'm still trying
to get the story

on what happened to her,
but, um, seems like your mother

made it all the way
to South Los Angeles.

These fellas brought her in.

Um, thank you guys so much.

-What happened? Was she hurt?
-Nah.

She was confused and agitated.

She didn't belong there.
You could tell.

So we brought her here.

I've seen it before
with my abuelita.

And I'm sorry to say,

but it doesn't get no better.

Thank you so much.

No problem.
No problem whatsoever.

PATRICIA:
Abby.

-Mom.
-Abby.

-Mom.
-Oh.

-(Abby sighs)
-Oh.

Oh, I'm sorry. I'm so, so sorry.

-It's okay, Mom.
-Oh. Oh.

ABBY:
It's okay.

-Okay, Mom. Okay.
-Okay.

(Patricia sighs)

Is this Tommy?

Did you cut your hair
differently?

Mom, that's not Tommy.

Um, I broke up with Tommy.
That's Buck.

He was the one
who helped me find you.

Where did I go?

I'm just gonna
walk him out, okay?

And I'll be right back. Okay.

-I'm just... I'm...
-Okay.

It was, uh, it was nice
to meet you, Ms. Clark.

Thank you. Um...

Be kind to her.

-ABBY: Okay. Um...
-(chuckles)

-All right. Listen, now, be safe, okay?
-Okay. Bye.

Take care.

-(chuckles)
-Be right back.

So, that is the most amount
of time I have ever spent

with a woman
I want to have sex with

-without actually having sex with her.
-My mom?

It's that nightdress.

-(laughs)
-It's just so hot.

(Abby sighs)

Well, I guess
we should probably just...

go back to being
phone buddies again.

(chuckles)
Why?

Because I like
hanging out with you, too,

and I think that if we continue
to hang out, we will...

Mistakes will be made. (laughs)

But I do want to say
thank you so much for today,

and not just for what you did

for my mom and for me,
which was amazing.

But you really gave me back
a piece of myself.

You're the first person
in a long time

to show me that I exist
outside of this house

and away from this hospital bed
and the frustration.

So thanks.

Well, then, you're very welcome.

Really.

(chuckles)

(laughs)

And no matter what
you're feeling right now...

...don't go have sex
with some girl on Tinder.

(both laugh)

-You were thinking about it.
-Mmm.

I'll call you.

Okay.

-Thank you.
-Bye.

-Good night.
-Good night.

(Buck whoops)

It is a beautiful day,
Henrietta.

My love.

Call me Henrietta again,
you're going over the balcony.

Okay, then. Bobby.

Oh, captain,
my handsome captain.

What are you, high?

No, I'm not high.

I met a woman.
Two, actually.

I met a woman and her mother.

And I didn't have sex
with either of them.

Ooh, why's it so cold in here?

(alarm ringing)

I have told him a million times,

wait for everything
to be shut off

before you hose down the place.

But does he listen? No.

He doesn't listen.
You know what happens?

This. This is what happens.

Sir, can you hear me?

Um, yeah.

Does anything feel broken?

Uh, you want to maybe wait

until I decide
he's okay to be moved?

Be glad when Chimney gets back.

We'll all be glad for that.

(indistinct radio chatter)

(Buck laughing)

Run it again!

-Hey.
-Buck, what are you doing?

-This is a good one. You got to see this.
-What are you doing?

All right, play the tape.
Come on, one more time.

Wait for it. Wait for it.

Oh, crap.

No, no, no, no, no!

Buck, that man could have been
seriously injured.

-Help! Help! Help!
-HEN: Listen, this is so...

(laughing):
unprofessional.

-(all laughing)
-HEN: I'm not laughing.

-I'm not.
-Yes!

-Oh, okay.
-I'm not laughing.

HEN:
Oh, man. (laughs)

I have never seen you
laugh like that.

Well, I wasn't always like this.

So shut down.

What happened, Captain?

I made some mistakes, and I...

lost everything I cared about.

And I moved forward

by never letting anybody
get so important to me

that I had to go through
that kind of loss again.

But apparently I'm not very good
at it, because you,

Buck and Chimney have become
that important to me.

Just let us in, Bobby.

I'll tell you what.

Let's get back to the house.

I'll cook you a delicious meal,

and I'll introduce you
to someone.

Who?

Me.

♪ ♪

(phone vibrating)

Hey.

BUCK:
Hey.

Can I ask you a question?

Yeah, of course.

Did you want
to have sex with me?

(laughs)
What?

Like, you might have made
a mistake, too, right?

Um, yeah.

I mean...

yeah, definitely.

And, you know, you're...

muscly and...

kind and...

you're fun. Yeah.

And you said we can...

-only talk on the phone, right?
-Yeah.

Are you in bed?
I'm in bed.

Yeah, I'm in bed.

What are you wearing?

♪ Open skin ♪

♪ I wait on you ♪

(chuckles)

I don't think
this is exactly the spirit

of what I meant.

Do you want me to stop?

No.

♪ The bottom of the deep blue. ♪

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