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Previously on "Station 19"...

I can't move my legs.
I can't even feel them.

You are harboring
a fugitive.

I'm not sure when we'll see
each other again.

Might be time for me
to quit firefighting.

Maya Bishop will
be promoted to Lieutenant.

There's an opening
at Station 23.

This isn't working.
Us.

I'm the Chief.
I'm a grown woman consenting.

-What's going on, Dean?
-Just hear us out.

As Interim Captain,
I'm benching you

until you get some help.
-Unbelievable.

No.

There were a hundred
people at that ceremony,

watching me
freeze on that stage.

You're the only one
who gets why.

Before you run into a fire,

you have to try
to understand its identity.

What caused it?
Where did it start?

How do we put it out?

Your feet
are on my pillow.

What if we just...
didn't go into work today?

I don't want
your feet on my pillow.

I bet we could find
some B-shift guys

to cover for us.

Playing hooky for one day

isn't gonna get you out of
doing your big interview.

It's not just that.
I mean, it is partly that.

I do not want to sit
with some perky hair-bow

asking me perky hair-bow
questions.

I highly doubt
the Mayor's office

is gonna send a reporter
with a hair bow.

I just have this pit
in my stomach.

I've never wanted to play hooky
before in my life.

Work just feels...
blah.

It's never been blah.

Yeah, I don't exactly
want to go in today, either.

Gibson's back,

meaning I will be joining
the slugs at Station 23

any minute now.

Andy? Are you in there?

Ryan's here. Again.

I'll be out
in a minute!

Otherwise, you'll find
yourself ill-prepared...

Okay, I guess
I'll put on some coffee...

...and totally exposed.

...and some pants.

So we observe, identify,

extinguish, done.

No pants?

He's walking around out there
with no pants on?

You know how I feel about that
on my upholstery.

So warm in here
and so comfy.

Boy. Kitchen.

Find. Now!

Okay...

If only it were
ever really that easy.

Ew.

Good morning.

Good morning.

Good morning.

What's for
breakfast?

We seem to be having

a lot of good mornings
together lately.-

And Maya's making me
go to work today, but...

I think we have
a quick minute

to make this morning

even better.

I mean, um...

we seem to be
doing a thing here,

but we haven't really
said what that thing is.

Ryan Tanner.

I know you know
what that thing is.

I think we should just
set up some ground rules.

Define it a little

so we're both
on the same page.

Like, let's agree...

...this isn't
anything serious, so...

we don't need to talk
about serious stuff.

My turn?
Sure.

No booty calls
after 10:00.

W--
Nope.

Make it midnight.
A girl's got needs.

And let's agree to be
honest with each other.

No games.
No secrets.

Because I thought we were
just having fun.

We are.

Fun with
rules and regulations

and definitions?

I have to get to work.
What about --

Hot.

I meant
the coffee.

Really?

Yeah?
Stop.

Don't.

D-D-Don't come any closer
until you towel off.

Y-you want the towel off?
All right.

What are you doing?!

You're terrible!

You --
You're all wet.

Warm me up.

Sorry.

Who is Jennifer?

My sister.

She says, "hi"
by the way.

You told
your sister about me?

Of course.

I didn't think
we were telling people.

I definitely didn't think we
were "of course" telling people.

I thought we were trying
to keep a low profile.

She doesn't care
about any of that.

And she's my sister.

I talk to her about all
the important parts of my life.

So I guess
I should just...

tell all of my friends
about us, then?

If you want to.

Now it's work.

Sorry.

She looks tense.
I wish I could read lips.

This is the reporter
from the Mayor's office?

Maybe they'll give her
the key to the city.

Well,
whatever happens,

we can't let her see us
watching.

Anybody talk
to Gibson yet?

Talked to me
about what?

-Hey!
-Hey! Good to see you, man!

-You feeling good?
-If there's anything you need,

you know...
-Thanks. Yeah, just as long

as nobody says
the word "skyscraper."

It could, um, undo
months of therapy.

Kidding!

Lighten up, guys.
All I wanna do

is get back to work --
the job, all right?

Are you sure you don't need
another month or two of therapy?

'Cause I'd really like
to not transfer.

Tough luck,
Bishop.

I'm waiting in the Beanery,
and I find you all out here?

Bishop, you and Andy
are on Aid Car today.

Hughes --
stock the rigs.

Warren -- hoses.

Gibson, Miller...
-Yep.

...tools maintenance.

You know, I can handle
the tools myself.

I'll join Herrera
and Bishop.

Aid Car 19,

medical response, Hyde Park,

743 Memorial Parkway.

Miller,
go grab Herrera!

First day back.
How are you feeling?

Last day as Interim Captain.
How are you feeling?

I'm fine.
I'm fine, too.

The reporter asked me

my favorite thing
about being a firefighter.

I told her that
I liked the color red.

Is everything really
so "blah" that

that's the best answer
I could manage?

You've lost
your firegasm.

Your f-fi-fire
what, now?

No. What if
that happens to me?

What if working at 23
kills all my firegasms?

Right there.
That's our patient.

Ma'am, Seattle FD.
Is this the victim?

How can we help?

I came back from my truck,

and -- and
she was just there.

I don't know
what happened.

Let's grab a C-collar
and some 4x4s.

-Help her, please.
-I think I...

Am I bleeding?

Can you take me
to the hospital?

Can you tell us
what happened?

Did someone hit you?
Did you fall?

I didn't know
what else to do.

It's okay. All right?
We got it from here.

Thank you for your help.
-Here, I got it. I got it.

Normal response,
but pupils are dilated.

Possible concussion.

It's a lot of bleeding --
pretty deep laceration.

Wh--What's going on?
Where am I?

Can you tell us
your name?

No. I...

I-I can't remember it.

I don't know who I am.

- Got my workout in.
- Wow.

Took my bike.
I can see that.

Cycling takes a lot more

than physical prowess,
you know?

It's a whole
mind-body sport.

Yeah. More than golf lessons
or the Pilates

or every other hobby
you've picked up

since you broke up
with Grant?

I haven't found
my perfect cadence yet.

The guy at
my neighborhood LBS --

local bike shop...
Okay.

...says that it can
take months, and, -
Great, great.

I actually h-- I have something
I need to talk to you about.

Maintenance is a must.

If your saddle's
not properly aligned,

then that can lead
to a lot of chaffing.
No, you know what?

Align it, or else you --
Bye-bye, bike.
No more bike.

Just me now. Please.

You know, maybe instead
of making fun,

you could show
a little support.

I am! I am. I was.

It's just -- It's so many
hobbies requiring,

you know, so --
so much support.

And I'm telling you,
Trav, I mean it.

I need to talk to you
about something.

Well, maybe you should've
thought about that

before you belittled
my bicycle.

Is there anything
you can remember?

I...

No, I'm sorry.

Are we going to the hospital?
-Yes, ma'am.

We just need to make sure
you're stabilized first.

Placing the pulse ox.

If she experienced
any kind of blunt trauma,

there could be
other injuries.

I'm gonna
examine you, okay?

BP's 150/90.
It's pretty high.

My head is what hurts.
Not my foot.

Ma'am, I need to make sure

that you don't have
any hidden injuries

that could possibly...

Do you know
who this is?

Is his name Jason?

No. N-No, I don't.

Should I?

What? I have a meeting.
Just 'cause it's my last day

doesn't mean
that I'm not busy.

But, Captain, since
this is your last shift,

we had an idea.

A-A way to celebrate.

You want to celebrate
my departure.

More,
we want to send you off right.

A little "chapeau,"
if you will.

It's a thing that we say
in the cycling world --

a way to pass on
congratulations.

"Tip of the hat"
is the literal translation.

Okay,
whatever you're planning,

my answer is already no.

Warren, check in on Gibson.
Make sure he's settling in.

And, Montgomery, didn't I
already give you a job to do?

Yes, and I finished it
ages ago.

Chapeau.

This lac keeps
bleeding through --

applying another 4x4.

We're -- We're stopping?
Already?

Don't worry.

The doctors here at Grey-Sloan
are top notch.

They'll sort everything
out for you.

No, no, no, wait no.
I don't want to be here.

- Okay, this is the hospital.
- Just like you asked for.

Female patient,
approximately 30 years old,

discovered disoriented and
bleeding from a head wound --

Wait. Please, no,
I don't want to be here.

It's okay.
I know this is scary right now.

No, you don't understand.
I can't -- I have --
Hey. Hey, hey, hey.

I promise you,

these doctors,
they will help you.

They will do
everything they can.

-Yeah, but I --
-Don't worry, okay?

No. No, wait!

Hey.
No, I told the Captain.

I can handle batteries
on my own.

Actually, I wanted
to pick your brain.

About, you know, taking time
away from this place.

I've been thinking about
shifting my focus a little.

Maybe trying out,...dispatch?

Time away bites.

So does having
a babysitter.

Yeah, I'm --
I'm not here --

I'd really just like
to finish my work here, Warren.

Tell the Captain
I'm fine.

Really? Captain sent you
over, too?

No, I sent me over.
To chat.

Because I have
something to chat about.

With you. My friend.

So, you know my, um,
"Mr. Hypothetical"?

Well, things have progressed,
and...

he told his sister
about me.

Cool.
Is it cool, though,

or is it too much,
too soon?

So, not cool, then?

No, you tell me.
Which is it?

Is it cool or not cool
or...what?

Depends, I guess.

Okay, you know what.

Thank you, Gibson.
Thanks.

It was nothing.
Yeah, you're right
about that.

Aren't you supposed
to be at home today?

Aren't you supposed
to be at your interview?

Ooh, let's not
talk about that.

I was gonna say,

I would've pulled the fire alarm
for you if you wanted.

Thank you.

Everyone else seemed
so excited about it

when all I wanna
do is --

Hide under a rock?

Yeah.

What's it been,
two weeks, no cane?

Yep.

Ready to be back.

Meeting with Captain Herrera
today --

catching me up before
I take over again.

He's a little emotional

about stepping down,
so just...

be prepared.

Well, maybe...

you can pull the fire alarm
for me, then?

I don't know
if you know this, but...

that's illegal.

Hey! What are you d--

Damn.

You weren't
supposed to see me.

Dad, what are you
doing here?

Get in.

Okay.

I thought you left
months ago.

I don't want you to get
in trouble or anything.

You shouldn't
be contacting me.

I can't know anything
about where you are --

I want to leave
this with you.

It goes to a storage unit
downtown.

I left something
in there for you.

I know you can't know
where I'm going next.

I mean,
hopefully someplace warm

with a non-extradition
treaty.

Well...

Anyway...

So, um...

this is it?

All units, 1063,

requesting immediate response,
over.

Bishop's transfer
to Station 23

needs to be posted
by next shift.

Okay.
The Chief also wants
a budget report

by next Monday morning.

Safety briefing,

vehicle maintenance,

citizen complaints.

That reminds me.

You seen Oscar?

Oscar?

Older guy?

Had valve surgery
about a year ago,

didn't do the best job of
following his doctor's orders,

so after the fifth time

of answering his daughter's
911 calls --

I had him
come by here.

For?
Checkups.

I haven't seen him
since I took over.

Yeah, we get
a lot of walk-ins.

I really
don't keep track.

No. Of course
you don't.

What's that
supposed to mean?

It means
you spend so much time

checking people's uniforms
at line up,

you miss the details
that matter.

Like Oscar.

Like Gibson's PTSD.

That's not fair.

You may think that
you're ready to be back,

but I'm not ready
to go --

not until I know that
you understand me.

This job? It's bigger
than rules and discipline.

You missed the warning signs
with Gibson.

You've never even
heard of Oscar.

But they are both a part
of your community now.

So either you learn
how to look out for it...

...or leave.

You know, this place has been
different without you around.

It smelled
so much better.

It'll be different
without you around, too.

You know, more pleasant.
Less mocking.

You love my mocking.

I do not.

Okay. Enough.

What?

Enough of
the silent treatment.

You're pissed at me.
Just say it.

You don't say a word to me
at home. That's fine.

I get the cold shoulder
plenty from my own family,

but we can't be doing this
at work, too.

Where we actually need
to communicate to do our jobs.

When we need
to communicate...

...we'll communicate.

We need to communicate
about this.

I wasn't the only one
at that intervention.

You could've talked to me
one-on-one,

you know, like friends
sometimes do.

Sometimes friends also
look out for each other.

By not ambushing them!

You didn't wanna
hear it, man.

There were things
that you were facing

that you didn't
want to face.

And that, actually,
was the only way.

I was trying
to help you.

All finished here.

Aid Car 19.

Civilian in distress
at 4841 Glenwood Avenue.

Help you
find something?

Yeah.
You know this guy?

Oscar.

Wow, I haven't seen him
in a while.

How's he been?

Well,
that's a good question.

Are you familiar with
his health issues?

Yeah, yeah.

I went with Captain Herrera
on a few of his calls.

All right, you're coming
with me, then.

-Where are we going exactly?
-House call.

Hey, Gibson, join us.
What do we got?

We're gonna check up
on a walk-in

who hasn't walked in
in a while.

Three firefighters for
a wellness check?

Isn't that
a bit overkill?

Well, you haven't been
on any calls in a while.

Me, either.

Good way to dip
our toes back in.

All respect, sir,
I don't need to dip.

I don't want
any special treatment.

Warren, tell dispatch
we're taking the Engine.

Pretty sure
this is it.

Mr. Delgado?

This is Seattle FD,
Station 19.

It's open.

The Huskies
have been holding opponents

to under 70 points a game
this season.

I said it was open.

I didn't say
you were welcome inside.

What do you want?

Afternoon.

We're here to, um...
to check on you.

Captain Herrera noticed

you hadn't been
to the station in a while.

I'm glad
you missed me.

You can go now.

Oscar, you can
let us in now,

or we can go back
to Captain Herrera --

tell him how you wouldn't
let us in.

And then
he'd come here himself.

And make an even bigger fuss.

I mean, trust me, the guy
will stage an intervention

in your living room.

Fine.

Knock yourself out.

You know,
when will people learn

that nobody can really
eat 50 eggs.

Nobody.

Isn't that our Jane Doe
from earlier?

Ma'am?

Wait, wait!

Stop! Stop!

It's all right.
You're okay.

Do you know
how you got here?

Did someone
bring you?

I just --

My head really hurts.

There's no way Grey-Sloan
would release her like this.

Well, maybe she asked
for a transfer.

She could be
a patient here now.

Will you come with us?

Just right here to our Aid Car?
We'll check you out.

-It's okay. It's okay.
-Come on.

-It's okay.
-Yeah, come on.

I'll call Grey-Sloan,
see what happened.

I'll check inside.

See if anyone saw her
getting dropped off.

So,
you have a cold?

It's just some gunk
in my chest.

Makes it hard to breathe
sometimes.

I have to order some more.

You can find that
at any pharmacy.

Car's busted.
And my daughter just moved.

I see you haven't played chess
in a while.

-Now I remember you.
-You do?

Last time I stopped
by the station?

You're the hard-ass
that was drilling the crew.

Needless to say, I, um,
just kept on walking.

94.

You mind leaning
forward for me?

Have you had
any other symptoms?

Fatigue, chest pain?

I get a little bit dizzy
sometimes.

I don't want
to move around too much.

Just been camped out
on the couch.

Resps are high.

-Let me see the stethoscope.
-I just said resps are high.

Yeah, I'm not checking
his breathing.

I think I let you guys
bother me enough.

How about we
wrap this up?

Regurg.
His valve's not working.

We need to call
an Aid Car. Now.

Whoa, whoa,
whoa, whoa.

I got a Huskies game
to watch.

I told you boys,

I'm not getting
in any ambulance.

Wait, wait. No --

And I am not going
to any hospital!

Why don't you
sit down?

-Oscar.
-I-I-It's time for you to go!

Slow, slow, slow, slow.

Gibson, call it in.

I'm not sure
what you're asking me --

Yeah, but,
we're not cops,

so you -- you --
you just want us to...

Okay, okay.

And how long do you think
that will be?

He's showing signs
of congestive heart failure.

Fluid in his lungs.
He could develop a clot or P.E.

Maybe we should just take him
to the hospital in the Engine?

If he codes en route, we have
no way to work on him.

We gotta find a way
to buy some time

until the Aid Car
gets here.

Guys.
Giving fluids.

-And push dopamine.
-Wait, wait, wait, wait.

-Do not!
-We gotta increase his BP --

move the fluid
out of his lungs.

No, his valve's
already weak.

If we push too much,
it could blow.

Am I gonna be okay?

I was hoping
to visit my daughter.

We'll get you there.
Won't we?

Let's get him
on a monitor.

Ready the dopamine.

We will push it
a little at a time

and keep him stable
throughout.

While these guys
earn their keep,

wanna play some chess?

Do I look like I can
sashay over to the table?

Can't we -- Can't we
play in our heads?

All right.

White pawn,

E2 to E4.

Pushing
dopamine.

So far, all good.

Black pawn to...

F5.

Queen to F3.

You as dumb as a fire hydrant,
you know that?

Easy, Oscar...

easy...

Pushing again.

Holding steady.

I said Queen to F3.

Let's go, baldie.

Pawn to...

G5.

Pushing again.

Stop! Stop.

BP's crashing.

How you doing, Oscar?
It's okay.

Just stay calm.

Focus on me.
Queen...

Oscar. Oscar!

Push the rest
of that dopamine.

No, we need
to play this just...

right.

Not too fast.
Not too slow.

Perfect balance.

BP's normalizing.

Help is here, Oscar.

They'll have you
at the hospital in no time.

Well, in that case,

Queen to H5.

Checkmate.

I don't understand.
I have a head injury.

I should see a doctor.

We have to take you
through intake first.

Hospitals are sticklers
about protocol.

Once we get the right info
from Grey-Sloan --
Andy?

It's been a while since
we did a-a neuro check.

Why don't I
take a look?

Okay.

What's --
What's going on?

We can't let her leave
this hospital.
Yeah, I know,

but this time we need her to
actually stay in the hospital.

Andy, I just got off the phone
with Grey-Sloan.

She ran away as soon
as we dropped her off.

Apparently,
she's a fugitive.

She was being sentenced
in court this morning,

and she escaped.
She's been lying to us.

No, no, she -- she doesn't
know who she is.

She came to us,
remember?

She knows exactly
who she is.

She's been playing us
this entire time.

Her real name's Margaret Chen.
And this whole amnesia thing,

her story,
it's an act.

But how'd she get
injured, then?

I mean,
that head lac is real.

And superficial,
easily self-inflicted.

But why? If she's on the run,
why seek us out?

Unless she needs
something from us.
We can't arrest her.

They said we have to keep her
here until PD arrives.

I'll just
check your pulse.

Neuro check is normal
and bleeding's stopped.

Can I go inside now?

Why? You didn't
seem so anxious

to go inside
the last hospital.

I'm hurting, and I-I don't know
who I am, and I --

No, no, Margaret.

Tell me the real reason.
-I just...

My head really hurts.
That is the real reaso--

Let's just stay calm.

Please.

Please don't turn me in.
Please.

Not yet.
I-I'll go back.

I-I wasn't
really trying to run.

Just...an hour.
I just needed an hour.

Please.
The cops will have
to handle it from here.

Jason. The little boy,
the photo in my shoe?

That's Jason. He's my son.

He's only 8 1/2 years old
and just the sweetest kid.

You don't understand.
I have to see him, please.

I'm not crazy,
I swear.

I know it seems that way,
but I'm not.

Andy, I need to process her
and take her in.

Margaret, tell Ryan
what you told me.

I was desperate.

Ever since Jason was born,

he suffered from
spells and seizures.

My insurance wouldn't
cover all his meds,

so I borrowed a little money
from my company.

I was gonna pay it back
before anybody noticed.

I got caught.

And now Jason's operation
is today.

My sister's been
taking care of him, but...

there's a really big chance
he won't make it off the table.

I...
I'll do my time.

But Jason...

He keeps asking if he'll get
to see me before surgery.

He's scared.

He's scared he'll die
without seeing me again.

So am I.

Can't we figure out a way
to get her in there?

Even for a couple minutes
to go see her kid?

We're not even sure
her story's true.

It's easy enough
to verify.

Andy, this is my job.
There are rules.

Then bend them.

She just wants
to see her kid.

She's only asking
for a few extra minutes.

We can do that
for her.

All you have to do is escort her
into the hospital.

And then what?
What if she runs?

I won't.
I swear I won't.

They wouldn't
let me out.

He's too sick
to come see me.

I didn't plan on running today,
but when I saw the chance --

I just want
to see my little boy again.

Please let me
say goodbye.

Whatever you're deciding,

decide it quickly.

Two more squad cars
are heading this way.

What are y--
What are you doing?

I tried talking
to not you

and that, literally,
could not have gone worse.

So, now, I'm here
supporting your biking --

Cycling.
Supporting
your biking

because I need
to talk to you.

Specifically --
Specifically you about my thing.

My God,
how do you do this for fun?

It's easier once
you find your c-spot.

No, I'm not even
gonna touch that.

I am seeing someone.

Yes.

And it's complicated.

And if I tell you more,
that means it means something,

and I don't know if I'm ready
for it to mean anything yet.

But -- And it means
something to him, apparently,

so I wanted to talk to you

about whether or not
I should talk to you about it.

-Hey.
-I'm just --

Either of you
seen Captain Herrera?

No. No, not --
No, what?

No, I've never -- I've never
seen Captain Herrera before.

I was hoping to meet up
with Bishop,

but she got
called away.

I had no idea
you were into cycling.

N-- No.

Hey.

You good?

Yeah.

You know, maybe check
the Beanery for Captain Herrera.

Yeah. Will do.
Thanks.

You're dating the Chief?!

I guess you'll be
wanting a rematch?

You can come by the station
anytime.

Well, if it'll keep you schmucks
out of my apartment,

you have my word.

Good.

Here's my personal
number.

You're not so bad
after all, baldie.

How's he gonna make it
to the station

if his car
doesn't work?

From the looks
of this lemon --

we are going way beyond
the call of duty.

Nothing you haven't
done before, right?

In fact, I just
watched you do it.

Thanks.

Maybe it's
the transmission?

Maybe not.

Sounds more like
a loose hose.

The V-belt needs
tightening, too.

Things sure changed
while I was gone.

-How so?
-I mean, look at you guys.

We got a former surgeon
turned car mechanic

and a Captain who's actually
getting his hands dirty.

And Pruitt's
on his way out,

Maya's getting transferred
to another station altogether.

Hope 19 doesn't wind up
like this junker.

Well...

we'll keep her rolling.

Try again.

There you go!

Ms. Chen was here
in the ambulance bay --

You're sure it's the same woman
you treated this morning?

I wasn't sure at first, but
then I realized it was her.

You should know,
she suffered a minor

but potentially concerning
injury.

We didn't realize it was
self-inflicted at the time.

I mean, she couldn't
have gotten far.

There are so many places
to hide out here.

She's probably right
in front of our faces.

Units 13 and 25,

fan out and search.

Suspect is unarmed,
non-violent.

No need to alarm
too many people yet.

At least I won't be transferring
to 23 anymore.

You won't?

Instead,
I'll be going to jail.

For harboring
a fugitive.
Less is more.

Just don't answer questions
that they don't ask.

Mind helping us
look around out here?

Help you look around?
Out here?

Sure thing.

Yeah.

-You don't have much time.
-I know.

I'll be close by.

Mom?!

How'd you get here?

They said
you couldn't come.

All that matters
is I'm here now.

I love you forever.

I love you, too, Mom.

Forever plus 1,000.

Hi, Jason.

It's time to go in now.

Be brave, okay?

I'm ready.

She received additional
treatment at Grey-Sloan.

I don't have details.

I think you've given us
everything you can.

We'll take it
from here.

Negative on
our perimeter search --

head inside.

Y-you're going in?

Come in.

-Chief.
-Captain.

Lieutenant.

What can I
do for you?

Chief, I'd like to keep
Bishop on at Station 19.

Is there a problem
with Gibson or Herrera?

Not at all.
I want all three of them.

Bishop's needed
at 23.

Not as badly
as she's needed here.

The fact is,

every single woman and man
at 19

plays a critical role --

not just for the station,
but the city we serve.

This is a family.

And it's my job
to keep them together.

You sound like
Pruitt.

Thank you, sir.

Very well.

Request approved.

Sir, I just wanted t--
Let's go --

Thank you.

Yeah.
Right.

This thing
starting yet?

Soon, I think.

My hobbies aren't
distractions...exactly.

Cycling, all of it,
it's just...

I don't know.

I realized
after the breakup,

all I really have
is this job and...

Michael.

Michael?

Yeah, I think I'm still really
hung up on my dead husband.

Well, I haven't
lost a husband,

so I can't exactly
speak to that, but...

...from what
you've told me,

of course you're still hung up.

Michael sounds amazing.

Don't be too hard
on yourself.

Seems like the kind of
thing that's just gonna

take the time
it's gonna take, right?

So, this...

new hobby of yours.

You seem
pretty into it.

I'm definitely
getting there.

As much
as I'm into cycling?

Am I into
my new hobby enough

to wear a spandex bodysuit
and helmet in public for it?

Sadly...yes,

I think I am.

Okay, can we talk about

how hot your hobby is,
by the way?
God,
thank you!

Thank you!
Thank you.

God,
somebody who gets it.

Gibson gives me
none of this.
Jack knew before me?!

Come on!

Heard you
saved the day.

Yep.
It was...

It was a great call.

I also heard that
you're thinking about

hanging up
your fire helmet.

Okay...

I know you went out on a limb
to hire me, sir.

I-It's not that I want
to leave firefighting.

I-I love saving people,
the rush,

b-being the first
on the scene.

But I love Miranda more,

and I'm worried about
what I'm doing to her.

Well, you have a very unique
set of skills --

your medical expertise,

your...years of experience

that you've honed
over your career.

So, I should just
go back to medicine?

It's...really hard

to walk away
from firefighting.

Have you ever thought
about Medic One?

Well, that's...

I mean...

They're the elite
of the elite.

You think
I'd be good for that?

I know you would.

Catwalk.
Two minutes.

Dean.

Hang on a second.

He speaks.

The intervention.
You, -

You came to me because
I wasn't coming to you.

I-I do get that.

I needed help, and
I didn't want to hear it,

so you found a way
to make me listen.

That's right.

Your folks, they're,
still not talking to you?

I called them, but they can't
be bothered to call me, so...

It's funny
'cause they talked to me.

You called my family?

Yeah, I invited them over
for dinner next week.

At our place.
Why would you
do that?

They weren't
hearing you out,

so I, found a way
to make them listen.

Consider this me,
returning the favor.

Hello.

I, got an update
from the hospital.

Margaret's son
pulled through.

Thank goodness.
Yeah.

That's --
Wow.

I also wanted
to say, um...

you were right
this morning.

We don't need to get too worried
about rules or anything.

Yes.
Exactly.

See? Way more fun.
Yeah, sure.

We'll just keep it fun,

no attachments,
no restrictions.

Do what we want,
go where we want --

See who we want.

You mean,
like other people?

Yeah. Okay. Sure.

Like you said...

no attachments.

If that's what you want.

If that's what...
you want.

Dad.

I need you
for something.

Andrea, I really
don't have time for this.

Yes, you do.
Trust me.

-What's this all about?
-I think you know.

Pole days
have to be earned.

- You did earn one, sir.
- Come on,

It's your last day.
-It's okay to break

your own rules
every now and then.

Not a chance.

You haven't lived
until you've gone down that.

-Come on!
-Do it, Cap.
-Come on!

Four months
of this badgering,

you would think
I'd be looking for

the quickest way
out of this place.

What's that?

-There it is!

What do you think
you're doing?

If one goes,
we all go.

-Good first day back?

You know, I'm kind of glad
you're going to 23.

You, can't keep checking up
on me from across town.

Bad news
for you, Gibson.

What?

What do you mean
bad news?

Hey, you think
I'd be good for Medic One?

Good luck, man.

Medic One is hard.

I don't know anybody
who's gotten through it.

All of us struggle
with our identity.

Whoo!

Told my best friend
about us today.

-Pruitt knows?
-What?

Funny.
You're funny.

No, I know
you know better

than to actually tell anyone
in the department.

I think I'll have a go.
It's been a while.

Maybe we date
someone we shouldn't.

Maybe we're related
to someone we wish we weren't.

Use for the mortgage.

For your mom.

It's clean, I promise.

Maybe we need rules.

Maybe we shun them.

Maybe we need to shake off
who we always thought we were

and try on something new.

Today surprised me.

I expected "blah."

But actually, I...

I made a real difference
for someone today.

And it turned out
to be a great outcome.

I'm glad.
Me, too.

You know, I had
a pretty good day, too.

Yeah, we saved, a patient
with congestive heart failure,

and we got
his car to start.

I treated a fugitive
with fake amnesia......

...and lied
to a few cops

so she could say goodbye
to her son.

You know this isn't
a competition, right?

It kind of is.

Maybe we should loosen up.

Maybe we should take a leap.

Because when we do,
maybe...

Dad?

One more time
couldn't hurt, right?

...we just might
surprise ourselves.