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I thought we said that
we were putting a hold

on adopting a baby.

There is a kid who's about to
be removed from his group home.

Would you be
willing to meet him?

Hang on!

Whoa, Vasquez!

He's been a problem
for us repeatedly.

This goes against our protocol.

That's why it's called a favor.

Do I have a say in this?

Why bring someone like this
into the firehouse at all?

This job is Vasquez's last
hope to stay in the CFD,

and I need that to happen.

Well, look who's here.

What's up, Girardi?

Ah, you're still shooting, huh?

-Yep.
-Ah.

I figured you'd be
too busy these days,

what with sitting
around the firehouse TV.

Yep.

Hey, how's the family?

You wanna say that again?

-Oh, damn.
-Do you?

Isaiah is 14.

He's been at the group home
for about three weeks now,

sharing a room with a
number of the other boys.

You said his mom
is in the hospital?

Yeah, she was hit by a car.

Suffered serious injuries,
including some head trauma.

That's awful.

The hope is that she'll
continue to improve

over the next couple
of months until she can

take Isaiah back home.
-What about the father?

Well, my understanding
is, his father

hasn't been in the picture
since Isaiah was a little boy.

Well, this is it. Shall we?

So, Isaiah, this is
Stella and Kelly.

Hey, good to meet you, Isaiah.

I'll leave you all to it.

So heard you got a
math test tomorrow.

Yeah.

Well, algebra was
my best subject.

Not mine.

We're really sorry to
hear about your mom.

But we hear she's getting
better and better every day,

so that's great.

Can we talk about
something else, please?

-Yeah, absolutely.
-Mm-hmm.

Yeah, anything.
Anything you want.

He seems like a good kid.

Just scared and lost,
which makes sense.

His whole world's been
turned upside-down.

Do you think...

I mean, are we the right
people to take him in?

Because he might need more
than we know how to give,

help-wise.
-He might.

But maybe a place to
crash and the two of us

looking out for him is
exactly what he needs.

And you think that's enough?

I think it's all he's got,

and the two of us can do
our best to make it enough.

Then let's bring Isaiah home.

Hello.

This is a call from
the Metropolitan

Correctional Center, and will
be monitored and recorded.

Do you accept?
-Um...

Morning.

Hey, what's the
latest from Ritter?

Oh, Dwayne's out of the ICU,
which is a really good sign.

-Thank God.
-That's good to hear.

Yeah, the bullet didn't
pierce any vital organs

or affect the spinal cord,

but he'll be off
the job for a while.

Any idea when Ritter
is coming back?

There's another surgery today,

which he's sticking around for.

I still can't believe
Dwayne got shot.

He could have stayed
in Chicago for that.

Hey.

Hey.

I've been meaning to ask you,

when's the last time that
discharge lever was replaced?

It's sticking like glue.
-Uh, what'd you do to it?

You mean other than use it to
control the release of water?

Well, it wasn't
sticking on my watch.

All right, you know what?

This is your rig now,
and we got bigger issues.

Like what?

Molly's is struggling,

and we gotta come
up with some way

to boost profits.

-Really?
-Yeah.

It feels like we've
been busier than ever.

And we got that great
write-up in "Time Out,"

which led to the pub crawl
that came through last weekend.

You would think.

But the cost of
everything is going up,

and it's killing
our bottom line.

Squad 3, Truck 81,
Engine 51, Ambulance 61,

salvage yard fire,
783 South Archer.

-Truck, clear the yard.
-Copy. 81, let's go.

-Engine, knock that down.
-You got it.

Fox, man the gun.
Short, you're with me.

One of my guys,
he's still in there.

All right. Hey, we'll get him.

All right, Squad, let's
establish a perimeter,

create a firebreak.
Keep this contained.

Copy.

Hey, can I borrow that?

If I don't keep that fire back,

this whole place is
gonna go up in flames.

It's all yours.

Fire department, call out!

All right.

Herrmann, take the
D-side. Vasquez, with me.

Yeah.

Firefighters, call out!

Hey. There he is. All
right, we got you.

Whoa!
-Lieutenant!

Mouch, we need a line back here!

We got enough acetylene
to level the block!

Water's coming.
Give me 30 seconds.

We may not have
that time, Mouch.

Vasquez!

Mouch, we got a
hot one coming out!

Copy that. We'll be ready.

Damn it. Can you walk?

We gotta move. I got you.

Come here.

Vasquez, drop it
in the clearing!

-We got more tanks back there.
-Copy that.

Fox, hit it!

Okay, Fox, you're good!

Vasquez, where are
the other tanks?

-Behind the bus.
-All right, let's move!

Pulse is thready. Let's
get him on oxygen.

The firebreak worked.
It's losing fuel.

All right, we're gonna
finish primary search,

help Engine with overhaul.
-All right. Sounds good.

Hey, that was pretty
ballsy of you,

jumping on that
grenade like that.

I didn't have much of a choice.

I mean, there were a dozen
more tanks back there.

If it blew up on his shoulder,

it would have been
like when you put

rubber bands on a watermelon
until it just goes bloosh!

New guy's got some grit.

Yeah, but he's quick to jump.

And coming down
on him last shift

didn't solve the problem.

Are you thinking
of trading him in?

Pascal said make it work.

Yeah. I'll make it work.

Just need to figure
out a new approach

so he doesn't destroy
my chain of command.

Oh, hey, delivery guy.

Must be my new
stacked-tip deluge nozzle.

Flow rate up to 1,500 GPM.

Blow the doors off a bank vault.

Hey, my man.

Hey, Herrmann. It turns
out this is for you.

Oh! Hey, come on.

Can't you see that it
says fragile on the sides?

These are the new pint
glasses for the bar.

We need new pint glasses?

Tell me, how does this
help our bottom line?

Eh, don't worry about it.
You never have before.

Let me see that.

Herrmann, you ordered
the wrong size.

These are not pint glasses.
-Yeah.

They look like pint
glasses, though.

You did this on purpose?

This is what they
call shrinkflation,

and it is a legitimate
business strategy.

Well, so was selling
people snake oil.

All right, you
let me handle this

and stay on your
side of the bar.

Hey, did you hear
back from Terry?

Yeah, just a minute ago.

So Isaiah's staying with
us starting tomorrow.

He's packing up his
stuff right now.

-Yeah?
-Yeah, it's for real.

Heard you wanted to see me.

Yes, I need you to write up

a detailed report
on that last call,

explaining your actions.
No more than two pages.

My actions?

Everything you did on the scene.

So your position when the
blow-off valve ignited,

and why you decided to
run out with the tank.

You can leave out the
drive there and back.

I've never written an
incident report before.

Have it ready in an hour.

This some kind of punishment?

You're dismissed.

I'll get right on that.

Do you see what I'm
dealing with here?

Is it?

Punishment?

I'd say it's more of
a teaching moment.

It's Ritter.

The surgery went well.

It's the last one he needs.
Oh, that is a great sign.

Yes, Ritter's coming home.

I mean, of course, I'm
happy that Dwayne is okay.

That came out wrong.
-No. Yeah.

But no, it's good
news all around.

Yes, it's just, too
many people have

left the firehouse lately.

Ambulance 61, person down,

436 Woodley Avenue.
-Let's go.

Hello, paramedics.

Hello?

I don't see any movement.

Paramedics.

Did someone call 911?

Call it in.

Wait. Hang on, hang on.

Okay, try not to move.

You might be woozy
from the blood loss.

Bottle of saline and gauze.

Sorry, I know it hurts.

We're gonna get you bandaged up.

What's your name?
-Laura.

Laura, who did this to you?

I did.

It's burning!

The wound area is
red and inflamed.

So what happened?
-I was...

I was making dinner,
and then I...

I don't know. I gotta think.

-Were you cutting peppers?
-Yes.

Capsaicin. It's what
makes peppers spicy.

It can burn like
crazy if it gets into

your eyes or your skin.

So you stabbed
yourself while you were

using the cutting board?
-No, I, uh...

I... I was breaking
up some frozen chicken

when the knife slipped.

Then I must've fainted.

Well, the good news
is, it's not too deep.

No evisceration or
abdominal contents.

What was her blood pressure?
-110/70.

Okay, well, you lost some blood,

but your blood
pressure is solid.

So that's good.

Keeping a cold compress
on it, that should help,

and the burning sensation
should go away soon.

All right, let's get you
to the hospital, okay?

-Okay.
-Ready?

-Yeah.
-One, two, three.

Hey, Lieutenant, I just heard
that 85 is shutting down?

The whole firehouse done?

And they weren't even
on the first list.

Hey, should 51 be worried?

We're not shutting
down. Not yet, anyway.

Well, that's very reassuring.

Well, Pascal says he's
got a bead on all this.

I mean, the other
rigs might drop down

to three-man crews, but
Squad's not changing.

We're shorthanded as it is.

What a world.

Hey, Cruz.

Let me ask you something.

Me and Stella are getting ready

to foster a 14-year-old boy,
and I could use some advice.

Severide, that is great news.

You've been keeping
this a secret?

Nah, it just happened. A
little out of the blue.

Anything you need,
I'm here to help.

He's moving in tomorrow,

and, you know,
we're getting ready.

We're moving
everything, prepping.

Is there anything that
we should have around,

anything you suggest?

14, you said, right?

-Yeah.
-That's easy.

All you need is a couch
and a gaming console.

-Come on.
-I'm serious.

I'll be right back.

Hey.

Hey, what's going on?

Did you take that chair
from the Squad table?

Uh, I got it from over there.

I'll need that back.

Huh?

On your feet.

That chicken did not look
like she'd been jabbing

at it with a knife.

Do you think we should
report it to the police?

She said it was an accident,
and we have no proof otherwise.

Man, she was acting strange.

Yeah, maybe she was
just embarrassed.

We don't always get the truth.

You mean like all the foreign
objects people fall on?

I was thinking more
like substance abuse,

but yeah, that too.

Ambulance 61, person
down from unknown causes.

Help! I need help!

Whoa, whoa, whoa.
All right, calm down.

What happened to your arm?
-Got cut.

Okay, well, let's
take a look over here.

What's your name?
-Karl.

Just help me!
-Okay. All right, Karl.

I am Violet, and it
would really help me

to know what happened so I
can know how to treat you.

I broke a bottle.
The glass cut me.

Okay, let's see what
we're dealing with.

Let's take this off.

It's burning like crazy.

Feel like my arm's on fire.

Karl, we need to know
the truth right now.

I told you, it was a bottle.

-What was in that bottle?
-What does it matter?

We are just trying to nail down

the cause of the inflammation.

Was it a bottle of hot
sauce, a jar of jalapenos?

It's still burning.
Just stitch it up.

We can put a cold
compress on it,

but they'll do the
stitching up at Med.

Well, what are we waiting for?

Okay, Karl. Hop in.

Take a seat.

What is this, some kind
of continuing ed class?

Something like that.

Yeah, I drew up some
scenarios based on

your report, along with
some alternative actions.

I thought we weren't supposed
to live in the what-ifs.

We don't dwell in them.

We can always learn from them.

Now, we'll be doing
some estimating here,

since we have no way
of knowing how much

acetylene was in those tanks.

But we know that
they weren't empty.

Which is a code violation
for salvage yards.

I mean, they... they
should be fined for it.

They will be.

We also don't know how
old the tanks were,

condition of the
pressure relief valves,

flaws in the metal.
-Mm-hmm.

But we do know that pressure
rises at what percent

every 10 degrees?
-1.5.

And BLEVE stands for?

Boiling liquid expanding
vapor explosion.

And what PSI is
considered high-risk?

500 to 600.

And is off-gassing a sign of
dangerously high pressure?

I was aware of the
risks, Lieutenant.

I took that all
into consideration

before grabbing that tank.

I mean, if it had gone off,
it would have been like

ten sticks of
dynamite exploding.

You were on the victim,
so I made the call to...

-You made the call.
-Yes, ma'am.

You see, in risk management,
they say risk a lot

to save a lot.

The risk of me dying was
worth saving everyone there.

Turns out Terry is gonna
bring Isaiah by tonight,

so I'm gonna stay here
a little longer and work

on those drills for Vasquez.
-Okay.

Well, that gives me
time to swing by Cruz's

and pick up that gaming system.

Talk to him about sitters,
because Chloe said

they have a couple great ones.

And ask him about the
after-school program

that Javi's in.

Console, sitters,
after school-program.

Got it.
-Yes.

-See you at home.
-All right.

Let's say Karl was with Laura.

Mm-hmm.

How did he wind up
getting slashed?

And why are they both lying?

Okay, I'm thinking
that Karl did a stab

with an accidental slash.

Hmm.

Or maybe...

Laura did the slash
and Karl did the stab,

and that's why no one's talking.

But if it was Karl, what
if he decides to come back

and finish the job?

I think it's time to loop in PD.

I'm gonna text Hardy,
see what she thinks.

Alcohol and knives.
What could go wrong?

We've been working
while you were napping.

This week was a lot.

I bet.

I mean, the second Mouch
told me Dwayne got shot,

you know I was on the
first flight out of here.

I didn't even care
if it was weird

or if he wanted me there.

I just... I had to go.

Mm-hmm.

And, like, an hour
after I got there,

another guy showed up.
-What?

Yeah. His brother.

Oh. Well, okay.

And then I met his
mom, his dad, sister.

They were all cool, but, I mean,

it was so awkward.

Oh, you're the ex?

Yeah, hi.

I'm Darren.

I am the reason he's here.

What?

If we have moved in
together like Dwayne wanted,

he never would have
gone to New York.

Stop it.

No, seriously, I could barely
look his family in the eyes.

I'm not sure how
to get past that.

Dwayne getting shot in the
line of duty is not on you.

Do not use that as an
excuse to walk away again.

Don't do what I did with Sam.

You two reconnected before
all of this happened.

You still have a chance
to make things work.

Hey, New York is
not that far away.

Neither is Denver.

Sam and I had a moment,
before he went to Texas,

that started that spiral.

It could have worked,
but I pushed him away.

If you do that with Dwayne,
trust me, you will regret it.

Is this glass smaller?

What?

I mean, Herrmann, it's obvious.

I can wrap my hand around it.

It's like when I grab
Otis's bowling ball.

How much are you
charging for this?

The prices haven't changed.

-Don't you shrinkflate me!
-What?

It's happening all
over, all right?

From a bag of chips to
a roll of toilet paper.

Yeah, well, a bar
in my neighborhood

was caught serving
cheater pints,

and now that space
is up for lease.

Ah.

You better do something fast.

Hey, everybody! The next
round is on the house.

I put a water bottle
on the bedside table.

I changed the bulbs
in those lights

so it makes it warmer and
more welcoming, you know?

No, I don't, but I trust you.

Okay.

Hey, guys.
-Hey.

Come on in.

I double-parked, so
I'm gonna head out

and let you all get settled.

But you have my cell if
you need anything, okay?

And, uh, you, too, Isaiah.
You can call me anytime.

-All right.
-See you guys.

See you, Terry.

Okay.

Here, let me grab
your bag for you...

No, thanks.

Oh, okay.

Well, here, I'll show
you where to put them.

Come on.

Okay.

Go ahead in. That's your room.

Yeah, come on.

You can use any of the
drawers, uh, the closet,

anything you need.

And we ordered a pizza, and I...

I borrowed an Xbox, so if you...

I'm not really hungry.

And I have a bunch of homework
to do, if that's cool.

Of course, yeah.

Homework or kick back.

Whatever.

Um, yeah.

Let us know if you change
your mind about the food.

-Thanks.
-Uh-huh.

I think he... he just
needs some time, right?

Yeah, I...

I think so.

All right, well, all that's
left to do is wait and see.

Mm. Mm.

I should go. I work
early tomorrow.

Sounds good.

Hello.

This is a call from
the Metropolitan

Correctional Center, and will
be monitored and recorded.

Do you accept?
-Yes.

Hey, Dad.

Hey.

So about the other night...
-No, I know.

I am so sorry.

That was just me
putting all my baggage

onto you and Dwayne.

Let's just please
blame the wine.

But you were right.

I called him, and we spoke
for, like, two hours.

Like, all the things we
didn't say when I was there.

Wow, okay, that's huge.

How did it go?

Well, he said I'm
terrible at communication,

which, fair point.

But I guess he
regrets walking away.

Yeah, he said he almost turned
back, like, a hundred times.

Oh, and going to New York
had nothing to do with me.

It was a promotion.
-Told you, narcissist.

Yeah.

I asked him if he wanted to get
back together, and he said yes.

Seriously?

So I am flying back to New
York right after shift.

Already cleared it
with Kidd and Pascal.

-For how long?
-I don't know.

Uh, I mean, with all the
brownouts happening here,

they've got plenty of
floaters to choose from.

I'm sorry, but aren't you
the one who told me to go?

Ritter, I didn't mean
for you to quit the CFD.

I'm not quitting.

It's just an extended furlough.

Hey, Vi, uh, there's some
cop outside looking for you.

Thank you.

I have to go.

They both had the
same inflammation

and burning sensation,
and the calls came in

right on top of each other.

But in the reports
you sent over,

you marked them each accidental.

Well, that's what they claimed.

Can you prove they
used the same knife?

Well, aren't the timelines
and similar symptoms enough?

I mean, what are the odds?

It's the definition
of circumstantial.

Listen, I have at least
a dozen more interviews

to do this morning for
crimes we know happened.

You might be right.

And what if we are,
and she is in danger?

Victims don't always come
clean on the initial response.

I get that.
-Mm-hmm.

I wish I had time to
follow up on them all.

But if you bring me something
solid, I'll look into it.

Thank you.

Might be interesting to
tell Laura that we also

treated Karl, just to
see how she reacts,

to prove that we are not crazy.

Well, we do need to
go on a supply run.

True.

Did anybody ever tell you
that you look really angry

when you're thinking hard?

Well, then I must look furious.

Trying to read these monthly
financial reports for Molly's.

Herrmann lets you see those?

We're business partners.

And I am no accounting
expert, but it looks to me

like we're still making money.

Well, maybe you're
reading it wrong.

That's definitely a possibility.

My role is much
more front-of-house.

More like front-of-bar.

You know, what I
can't figure out is,

I'm still getting
monthly checks.

How is that possible, if
Molly's is struggling?

Well, that depends on the
terms of your agreement.

Do you have a guaranteed
monthly distribution,

or does it allow for a
reinvestment of profits?

Okay.

Look, it sounds like Herrmann is

getting worked up over
nothing. Who knows with him?

But if the checks are coming in,

it can't be that bad.

Well, then why would he be
suddenly in such a panic

about boosting profits?

Unless it's not Molly's
that's having money problems.

He did take a hit dropping rank.

Probably figured I
wouldn't look into it.

Yeah, well, usually
a company owner knows

if his company is
in the red or not.

Red is bad, right?

Yeah.

And so is letting Herrmann
tank your business

by passing off his
cost to his customers.

You gotta talk to him, Mouch.

Use the webbing to do a
girth wrap around the dummy.

Drag it back here, feet
through the finish line.

On three, two, one, go!

Good hustle.

Nice.

Show-off.

Keep going. Keep it moving.

Keep it moving. You got it.

Nice times.

Nice times all around.

Uh, Vasquez.

Yeah.

You did not use a
girth wrap like I said.

No, but it worked, right?

Where'd you learn that method?

Uh, from a guy in Squad 6.

Yeah, it's a...
it's a quicker wrap

and really lets you rise up
and drive the victim out.

Nice work.

26 seconds. House record.

Kidd held that record for years.

Hi.

We were here the other day.

How could I forget?

And you came back
to check up on me?

We wanted to make
sure that you're okay.

There was another
victim who was wounded

by a knife with capsaicin.

Maybe your knife?

That's... that's not possible.

His name was Karl.

If... if you are in
any kind of danger...

I told you it was an accident.

What's so hard to
believe about that?

Honestly, I'd... I'd
rather stop reliving it.

I can't stand the
sight of blood.

I mean, even the thought of it.

I've always fainted at blood.

Oh, that's a... that's
a real condition.

It's called vasovagal syncope.

Hey, Laura, if you don't
want to talk to us,

I'm sure we could find a
social worker that can help.

I don't need any help.

I appreciate your concern,
but I'm sorry, I...

I need to go lie down.

What are we missing?

She was alone when
we first got there,

but Karl must have just
left, because that wound

was still fresh. It
hadn't been that long.

Maybe a neighbor
witnessed something.

Should we go knock
on some doors?

The front door was
closed but not locked,

no one to let us in. No
neighbor waiting outside.

So if she faints at the
first sight of blood,

who called 911?

I got the caller from
my friend Abby at 911.

Fill you in on the way?
-Copy that.

When did you start saying
grace before breakfast?

I mean, I'm not knocking it.

It's just at the Herrmann
house, it's dinner only.

I'm not...

I know Molly's
isn't losing money.

I looked into the books.

-Well, that's a first.
-You're right.

I am not a businessman like you,

and I've seen "Shark
Tank" enough times to know

most bars fail without
the help of Mark Cuban.

But somehow you're doing it.

You're in the red.

The black.

See what I mean?

I can't even get that straight.

What are you saying here?

I'm saying I want out.

And I've been thinking
about this for a while.

All I ever really wanted was
a place to drink for free.

So in exchange for a
lifetime of free beer

in small glasses, I'm
willing to give you

my share of Molly's.

Wow, you really are
bad at business.

No deal.
-I'm not asking.

I already got an attorney
to draw up an equity

transfer letter,
whatever it's called.

All you have to do is sign it.

No guests, no substitutions.

No problem.

Laura, we know Karl was here,

and we know he
called 911 for you.

We came to you first
before going to the police.

Karl's my little brother.

I still go by my
ex-husband's last name.

He's always struggled
with mental illness.

Growing up, it
was mood problems,

then they said he had bipolar.

Next thing, it was borderline
personality disorder.

After our parents died,

whatever it is,
it only got worse.

And I do my best
with him, but...

but sometimes he gets so angry.

Has he hurt you before?

No, or at least
never on purpose.

If that knife had been
two inches to the left...

It wasn't his
fault. It was mine.

We were arguing over
something so stupid.

He grabbed my arm.
I grabbed the knife.

I wasn't trying to cut him.

I was just trying
to push him off.

We wrestled with it

until I felt this sharp
pain in my stomach,

and that's when we both stopped.

Why didn't you tell
us this before?

With his medical history,
I knew he'd get blamed,

but I was the one
with the knife.

And... and when I fainted,

he called 911.

He saved my life.

After almost killing you.

Hey, your brother
needs help, Laura,

more than you can give him.

And trust me, I...

I get it, wanting to take care

of a sibling that...

can't handle life
as well as you can,

but it is too much
for one person,

no matter how much you love him.

Chicago has tons
of great facilities

with all kinds of
options, Laura.

We can put you in touch with
the chief of psychiatry at Med.

He's a friend, and he can
offer you some suggestions.

I'm gonna say something nice.

You ready?

First time for everything.

The way you connect to
people is really special.

Why, thank you.

I guess just sometimes getting
in the other person's head

and feeling what they're feeling

is the best way to help them.

Which is the opposite of what
I've been doing with Ritter.

Okay.

Any progress with the
new guy this shift?

Maybe.

He likes to do
things his own way,

that is for sure.

And my style is more about
keeping a tight rein.

Huh.

-What?
-Nothing, I was just thinking,

I learned a lot when I
took Ritter under my wing.

More than he did, probably.

And speak of the
devil. Excuse me.

Hey, Ritter!

And while I'm out
there, I might stop by

my uncle's old firehouse.

Oh, I'm sure they'd love it.

Nothing firefighters like more
than swapping old battle yarns.

I haven't been
since I was a kid.

And now you're one of
'em, a real smoke eater.

Hey, Vasquez.

Next shift, can you
show me that hitch?

-You coming for my record?
-You know it.

That's different.

We'll see.

Oh, good, we didn't miss you.

Well, my Uber is
two minutes out.

Not anymore. I am
canceling your ride.

-Come on, Vi.
-Because we're taking you.

You are not missing this flight.

I know it's only for a
few months or whatever...

Then we'll see what happens.

But we are coming to visit you.

You better.

New York is not that far away.

Come on.

Yeah.

Hey, how's it going?

Good.

So, uh, listen, I started
playing this video game

that my buddy Cruz recommended,
called "NightCrawl."

Have you heard of it?
-Yeah.

Well, I've been playing
for over an hour now,

and I can't seem to get
past the second level.

It just ain't happening.

Can you show me?

What does that guy do?

He'll rip your head right off.

-I don't want that.
-Pull up your weapons.

Get the axe!
-Okay, the axe?

Okay, I got, uh, the axe.

Now crouch.

Ooh.
-Here, you gotta...

you gotta help me
with this section.

Okay, watch and learn.

Ooh!
-Get him!

-Ah!
-Get... oh!

He got you good.

What are you doing
here, Girardi?

I come in peace, man.

Yeah.

No reason to come at all.

What, they don't make you
wear an actual uniform at CFD?

-I'm off-duty.
-Right, yeah.

So, uh, it was
pointed out to me that

I might have been a little
bit out of line yesterday.

I really don't care.

I just wanna fix this
truck and get home.

Yeah, well, look, I
just wanted to say

that what your dad did
is on him, not you.

And I get that as, like,
a person who's been there,

you know?

You don't know a goddamn thing

about what my dad did, okay?
-All right, dude.

I'm just trying to
apologize, all right?

I didn't mean to step on your...
-Get the hell out of here.

All right.