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- Who is that?
- Her name's Renee.

She told Severide
she was carrying his baby,

even though she knew
it was someone else's.

I moved back to take the lead
in a pro bono case,

but I could really use some help.

Colannino, where'd you go?

I gotta get him, Chief.

Herrmann!

He was headed back in, looking for me.

Commissioner!

I want to make sure
I leave this department

in the hands of someone
who loves it as much as I do.

My friends at school
have moms to help...

Well, now you have me.

I want to start trying again.

[both laughing softly]

[zips bag]

[smooching]

We, uh...

have a little time
before our shift starts.

Any chance I can
lure you back to the...

Bedroom?

[keys clatter]
Let's go.

[dramatic music]

It's such a burden
trying to get pregnant.

Oh, yeah, it's really a chore.

♪♪

In the open layout
of the body shop,

vehicles lined up,
one looking like the next

in a low-visibility environment,

it's easy to understand how the
firefighters got disoriented.

The panel feels
it would be irresponsible

to assign any blame
in the tragic death

of Lieutenant Colannino.

Maybe we could use this tragedy

as a learning opportunity,

incorporate the scenario
into academy training

and active duty drills.

Make sure
it never happens again.

That's a great idea, Chief.
Thank you.

Okay.

[murmuring]

- Hey.
- Hey.

Are you bucking for
Commissioner Staton's job?

Yes, I am.

Good.

[laughs]

You know, I love this department.

I just can't
sit on the sidelines anymore,

hope someone else
takes care of it.

Deputy Commissioner Nelson
thought he had it wrapped up.

Now he's got to worry about you two.

You're putting yourself up
for commissioner.

I made a case for myself, yeah, why?

Um...

- You?
- Look, I know.

No, no, no, no. That's great.

May the best man win.

[tense music]

♪♪

So that closes the investigation

into Colannino's death.

But I know well enough
that the pain of it

will stay with us
for a long, long time.

Some more than others.

But we still
have a city to protect.

Let's focus on the job
that's in front of us.

You stay safe out there.

Keep an eye on one another,
as always.

Will do, Chief.

Let's get to it.

[somber music]

♪♪

Did you get any sleep
at all last night?

What do you mean? Sure.

Dude, I heard you pacing around.

Oh, maybe a little, but I'm fine.

[alarm blares]

[on P.A.] Truck 81, Ambulance 61,
person injured.

North Campbell and West Haddon.

[sirens wail]

[dramatic music]

♪♪

Doesn't look like the tree hit him.

Hey, where's the driver?

[female voice on speaker] He went to knock
on doors.

He thought
the neighbors might know

who the boy's parents are.

Hello, is someone on the phone?

This is Onstar Emergency.

I'm the one who contacted
the 911 center.

I'm Captain Matt Casey with
the Chicago Fire Department.

What boy are you talking about?

The driver of the vehicle
said the tree came down

on the little boy,
and he looks badly hurt.

The driver couldn't get to him.

The boy wasn't responding.

Right here!

♪♪

Chicago Fire S06E22
"One for the Ages"

Synced and corrected by
Gianluca Belfiglio

- Mouch, get some cribbing.
- Got you, Captain.

Otis, grab the 12-foot ladder.

- Copy.
- We're going to make a lever.

[chainsaw revving]

Is he responsive?

[grunting]

I don't know yet.

Hey, buddy. Can you hear me?

Okay, huh?

He's breathing, but barely.

- Jackson!
- Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

- Whoa, whoa, whoa.
- Is he okay?

Let them work, ma'am; these
guys know what they're doing.

He's breathing, but he's unconscious.

Oh, my God.

- Did you see what happened?
- Yeah.

The wind picked up and
the tree started blowing over.

I hit the brakes, but
the kid never saw it coming.

I hit the Onstar emergency button

and I had them call for help
while I jumped out

and tried to get to him,
but... I couldn't reach him.

Hey, Jackson. Hey, Jackson.

- Can you hear me?
- [Jackson groaning faintly]

Okay, hang in here, buddy, all right?

We're going to get you out, okay?

All right, yeah...
Hey, what's taking so long?

- [driver] Let's give them some room.
- Yeah, we're almost there.

♪♪

Hey, on three. One, two, three.

[grunting in strength]

♪♪

It's good, it's good.

All right, come on. I got him.

Let's pull him out nice and easy.

- Slide.
- [mother] Be careful with him!

Little more, right there. All right.

All right, we're clear.

Oh, God...

We'll roll him over on my count.

One, two, three.

Nice and easy.

Okay...
[indistinct radio chat]

♪♪

- Okay, good?
- Yeah.

♪♪

Jackson, can you hear me?

- GCS is seven.
- Lungs are diminished.

Let's go.

[people chatting indistinctly]

[siren wails]

You did good, Hermann.

[siren wails]

Hey, how is he?

Oh, our Good Samaritan.

Um, they don't know anything yet.

They're sending him into CT,
checking for brain trauma.

His mom's in there with him now.

I know nobody owes me
any information,

but I feel for the kid, you know?

He looked like he was having
the time of his life

- out there, scooting along.
- Yeah, I know what you mean.

We don't generally get to hear
how these things turn out, so.

Sure, you drop them off,
you do the paperwork

while your partner restocks the rig,

and off you go to the next call.

Are you a first responder?

I was going to be a firefighter,

but I hurt my neck
at the academy.

Dashed my hopes and dreams, so.

This is all back home in Indianapolis.

- Ah, a Hoosier.
- Yeah.

And now, I'm a
civilian employee for the IFD.

Handle all of their
equipment purchases.

Seriously?

Yeah, it's not that exciting.

Uh, yeah, it is.

I'm hopeful that the boy
is going to be okay.

It's, um...

just weighing a lot on Hermann.

Just keep doing what you're doing.

- Mm.
- Staying close.

- That is my plan.
- He'll be okay.

- Hey, hey...
- Yes?

- I had a thought.
- Hmm?

♪♪

That is so funny.
I had the same thought.

[gentle moaning]

[knocking at door]

[sighs]

- Hi.
- Hey.

Connie told me
to just bang on the door.

I hope that's okay.
I'm... I'm Renee.

I'm an old friend of Kelly's.

Yes, good to... good to meet you.

Sorry I didn't introduce you before.

This is Stella, my girlfriend.

Well, it's very good
to meet you, Stella.

Um, I just wanted to follow up
on the refinery case.

I can come back
if now's not a good time.

No, no, no, no. Talk oil refineries.

I have got a driver's side
compartment to do, so yes.

- I'll, uh, I'll see you around.
- I hope so.

Yeah.

[both laugh]

- Come on in.
- So, um...

did you get a chance
to look the files over?

Yeah, I did, and from what I read,

the refinery definitely
made some missteps.

So...

you'll help us out?

Yeah, yeah.

- Yeah, why not?
- Okay, good, thank you.

- Mm-hmm.
- Uh, tomorrow.

I have meetings all day tomorrow.

So could you meet me
at my place in the evening?

And then I can talk you
through your first steps.

Does that work for you?

Yeah, I have to get back home
for Nicholas,

or else I would say that we
could just meet up at the firm.

When I went back to work,
I made a promise to myself

that I would always be there
for him by bedtime.

Yeah, sounds good.
Um, that works.

It'd be pretty cool
if Boden made commissioner.

No kidding.
51 would be on easy street.

Our former Battalion Chief
running the whole CFD?

Forget about it.

What do you think
his chances are, though?

- Realistically speaking.
- [Cruz sighs]

Old guys, I'm asking you.

Well, he's an underdog for sure,

but he's got a real shot.

- What do you say, Hermann?
- Huh?

Oh, you didn't hear him
address us as "old guys"? [chuckles]

Hey, um, Brett.

What's the word on
that... that little kid?

Concussion, broken
collarbone, couple of ribs.

But the helmet protected him
from the worst of it.

Prognosis is good; he'll be
back on his scooter in no time.

Yeah, that's good to hear.

It was a good save, Herrmann.
It was a real good save.

And guess what else?

The Good Samaritan
who was on our call?

His name is Glenn,
and he's an equipment buyer

for the Indianapolis Fire Department.

Seriously?
What's he doing here?

He's in town,
meeting with a couple

of fire equipment manufacturers.

I told him about the Slamigan,
and he's interested.

- Oh!
- He is?

Yeah, he wants to stop by
for a demonstration later.

- Later, like, today later?
- Yeah.

Yeah!

Hey, you better be ready,
Cruz... don't blow this.

Or maybe we bring Nick Porter
in to handle the sale?

Hey, Cruz isn't going to blow it.

Thank you, I'm glad to see
that someone

still has a little faith in me.

[laughs]

Yeah, he's going to blow it.

Thank you.

I know you're busy and, uh...

This may be a lot of work.

But I appreciate you doing this

despite, you know, the baggage.

Yeah. Yeah, sure.

- Text me your address.
- Okay.

Lieutenant!

Grizz, hey, what's up?

The full court press.

- Sorry?
- That's the description

I keep hearing
about how you pushed Boden

into his quest for commissioner.

That he wouldn't even have
the idea if it wasn't for you,

and why would he?
A Battalion Chief?

Grizz, I didn't think
that you were after the job.

You knew he wasn't,
but that didn't stop you

from singing his praises
to every white shirt

who would listen.
It's not his time, okay?

It's my time, and let me tell
you something, old friend.

You are going to wish you
hadn't stabbed me in the back.

[tense music]

♪♪

I should have realized
when Grizz pumped the brakes

on his retirement, that this was why.

He must have known
that Staten was on his way out.

That's why he stuck around:

to make a play for commissioner.

Sorry for roping you
into his mess, Severide.

You didn't rope me into anything.

I did it for Boden. It was my choice.

Then you don't
need to do any more.

Just keep your head down,
and don't screw up

- your relationship with Grissom.
- I already screwed it up.

Then fix it somehow. It's not too late.

You mean a lot to him.

A bond like that doesn't
just disappear overnight.

[tense music]

Try and do a good deed, you know?

♪♪

Welcome to politics.

[hammer thuds, metallic creaking]

The Slamigan. Patented.

Wow, let me see that thing.

- It's pretty heavy.
- Damn straight.

That's quality construction,

thanks to our chief fabricator,
Sylvie Brett.

Now, the Slamigan
lets a single firefighter

perform a forcible entry,
thereby maximizing the efficacy

of the entire company.

Someone bought himself a thesaurus.

I think you have something here.

I think we can all agree
firefighters are going to go

crazy for the name.

I mean, the Slamigan?
That's just badass.

Let me talk to Indianapolis,
see if there's any interest.

Thanks for the show and tell, Joe;
I'll be in touch.

Oh, thank you for coming by, Glenn.

Here, have a shirt.
What are you, a large?

Yeah.

- Here.
- Neat, thanks.

Yeah, I'll walk you out.
I'm actually from Indiana, too.

Fowlerton.

I knew there was ma reason I liked you.

[light music]

♪♪

[pats on shoulder]

"Efficacy"?

My dad's now set me
two messages about Grizz,

and how personally
he's taking all this.

For tough guy firefighters,
they got pretty thin skin.

It's not like I don't appreciate

everything Grizz did for me
when I was coming up.

But the past is in the past,
and this is about now.

And Boden is the right man
for the job.

- Simple as that.
- Yeah.

Look, we got to get
your mind off this.

So why don't you let your girlfriend

ply you with sports
and alcohol tonight?

There's a great dive
over by Hermann's,

and they've always
got the Cubbies on TV.

- All right, now we're talking.
- Okay.

Hey, do you mind if we do it
later, maybe around nine?

I have to meet Renee
after she's done with work

- to talk over the case.
- Sure.

Is it weird at all
seeing her again?

I mean, we don't have
to talk about it, I just...

No, it's a little bit weird, I guess.

But it was a long time ago.

And the past is in the past.

- Ancient history.
- Okay.

[laughs]

[clears throat]

So?

Not pregnant.

- At least, not yet.
- [Casey exhales]

Yeah, well.

What I'm hearing you say is
we need to double our efforts.

- Double?
- Mm-hmm.

Bold.

That does sound kind of fun,
though, I've got to admit.

It will be.

And since I'm a classy kind of guy,

I'm going to take you out
for a classy dinner

and a classy bottle of wine first.

[chuckles]

- Now?
- Yeah, now.

Oh.

Then I guess I'd better
get dressed up

in a classy little black dress.

[soft music]

♪♪

You sure you don't want a beer?

No, I'm good, thanks.

That's Marco.
That's Nicholas' father.

Ah.

I've spent the last five
years going back and forth

to Madrid with Nicholas, trying
to get his father in his life,

but Marco's kind of
an overgrown kid himself.

He... He owns a bunch of bars.
He's always out late, partying.

He's never really been there for

Nicky in any kind of real way.

I'm sorry to hear that.

We probably won't even bother
to go back this summer.

I worked a chemical fire

that had a lot of
the same characteristics.

I'm not sure it'll help, but I can stop by

OFI tomorrow,
and pull some files to compare.

Oh, absolutely this will help.

- [Nicholas] Hi!
- Hey there.

Hey, you.

Is your movie over already?

Where are we going?

He told me he wanted
to show you his toys.

[laughs]

Wow, cool room, bud.

- Hey.
- What have you got here?

Yeah, that one, look.

Hey, what happened to your bed?

I jumped on it a lot by mistake.

- By mistake, huh?
- Mm.

- [Severide laughing]
- Well, someone's coming to fix it tomorrow,

but he's got to sleep
on the floor tonight,

which he's not too happy about.

There are spiders on the floor.

Well, I tell you what, I got a toolbox

in the back of my trunk.

I could fix that for you, if you want.

Yes!

[laughs]

[soft music]

Well, I'd better get my tools out.

♪♪

[toys clattering]

That was...

[scoffs]

He's usually not that affectionate

with anyone else besides me.

- He really likes you.
- He's fun; he's a good kid.

[whispers] Kelly.

I just want to say I'm so sorry.

For everything.

- You don't have to...
- No, I do.

I wasn't in my right mind.

And the way that I acted

was unforgivable.

I appreciate you saying that.

I wish things had gone differently.

I'm going to grab my tools,

and then I'm going
to hit the road.

Okay.

Of course.

[somber music]

♪♪

[knocking]

Hey, I finally got the replacement

for that overhead fixture.

It's frosted this time.
It's pretty nice, right?

It is perfect
for collecting dead bugs, yes.

Okay, I was about to bust in.

I thought you were going out
with Severide tonight.

Yeah, he called.
He's running a little late.

He says he'll be here by 10:00.

He's just helping Renee's kid
with something.

Helping a little kid, huh?
What a jerk that Severide is.

Well, the kid is not the problem.

It's the... [scoffs]

There's just something
about Renee, I just don't...

I just get a bad hit.

Uh, yeah, because she's a wackadoo.

No, that's the thing, I'm...

I'm not so sure she is.

All right, listen, enough
sitting around here brooding.

All right, you're going to give
this place a bad energy.

- I'm not brooding.
- Yes, you are.

All right, and I got a better
use for your time, all right?

Cindy, she went
to her book club tonight,

and the kids are killing me,
all right?

Luke needs help
with his homework,

Kenny will not
come out of the bathroom,

and Annabelle is asking me
to do something called

a mermaid braid,
whatever the hell that is.

Okay, you are just asking me
for help out of pity.

But I will admit that I am
highly gifted at braiding.

- Let's go.
- Okay.

It's not like I thought it
would happen overnight, but...

Here you go.

Since we decided to go for it,
waiting seems impossible.

[laughs]

Classic Gabby Dawson.
It's also kind of sweet.

Didn't you have a friend
who saw a fertility doctor?

Yeah, yeah,
my old neighbor, Allison.

She and her husband tried for years

before they
ended up there, though.

Did the treatments work?

I don't remember how long it took,

but she has
a beautiful little girl now.

- Aw, that's good to hear.
- Oh, he's here.

- Wish us luck.
- Knock 'em dead.

- Sylvie.
- Hey, Glenn!

- Have a seat.
- Hey.

Joe.

This looks like a pretty fun place.

A real firefighter hangout.

Eh, it's a home
away from home.

Uh, how'd it go?

The conversation with Indianapolis?

Here's the thing, my boss
is a little reluctant

to invest too much

in a relatively untested
piece of equipment.

Oh, okay.

We still want to buy some,

but I have to limit it
to one unit per company.

- How many would that be?
- Let's see, um...

five squads, six rescue companies,

plus trucks and engines...

73, all in?

I know that's probably not what
you were hoping for, but...

No, no, it's fine. It's just, um...

We have to talk to our partners
to figure out

an appropriate cost per unit
for an order that small.

No sweat, Joe, crunch some
numbers and get back to me.

Great.

This is so cool.
We should celebrate.

Um, nobody move.
I'm going to order a round.

Hey, Joe, what's her story?
Sylvie?

Does she have a boyfriend?

Uh, no.

No, she doesn't.

[tense music]

♪♪

- Anywhere?
- Yeah, yeah.

Make yourself comfortable.

Is this the first time
we have been face to face

since you pulled my ass
out of that fire?

Yeah, sounds about right.

[chuckles]

Well, it's very good
to see you again.

I am a big fan, you can imagine.

Well, always good
to see you too, Dale.

Look, I know it's a little audacious

of me to throw my hat
in the ring.

It's a big step up, big,
but CFD is my family.

I'd give my life for it.

I nearly have more times
than I care to mention.

- I remember my first day at...
- Chief.

The mayor knows who you are.

You don't need
to sell yourself to us.

- Your men already did that.
- Then why am I here?

We need to dig in
to your background,

both your career
and your personal life,

so that we can be sure
nothing will come out

that will embarrass the mayor
or the city of Chicago.

It's all pro forma.

We have to vet everyone
on the mayor's short list.

I'm on the short list?

Oh, yeah. You sure are.

[in distance] Lose all this baloney
and get right to the statement

about the budget surplus, right?

Hey, Benny's son.
What are you doing here?

Commissioner, hi.

I'm waiting for OFI
to copy some files

for a legal case that I'm...I'm...

It's not important.
How are you, sir?

Hey, I'm busy, you know?
Busy, busy, busy.

Go on ahead.
I'll be right there.

- Yes, sir.
- Hey, sit with me a minute.

So I understand you came up
under Carl Grissom.

Yeah.

The mayor's asking me
to recommend my replacement.

- To endorse someone.
- Okay.

Well, you worked under
two of the frontrunners.

Battalion Chief Boden and
Deputy District Chief Grissom.

So I want the straight skinny.

If you were in my shoes,
who would you pick?

[tense music]

♪♪

Commissioner Staten,
I'm not my father.

I'm just a Lieutenant with
a spotty disciplinary record.

I know who you are, Kelly.
That's why I'm asking.

Pretend the choice is yours to make.

Who's going to be
the next commissioner?

If you use the fabricator
Nick Porter recommended,

your per-unit cost
drops to 150 bucks a pop.

- What's your markup?
- 50 percent.

Eh, 60 percent.

Don't undervalue your genius, Cruz.

60 percent puts you at 240 per unit

times 73 units comes to...

[machine rattling]

$17,520, American.

Cruz, that's great. Be excited.

No, I know, I just, uh...

Glenn seemed a little sketchy.

Let's just see
if he actually comes through.

What was I supposed to say?
He's still Fire Commissioner.

I can't refuse
a direct question from him.

There are diplomatic ways
to sidestep that sort of thing.

"Sorry, Commissioner,
but that's above my pay grade."

You know, I tried that.
It didn't work.

Can you imagine Boden
threatening retaliation

against someone
the way Grissom did to me?

I mean, I have
a real soft spot for Grizz,

but that's not the kind of person

that we need as commissioner.
We need Boden.

I think you did the right thing.

- Come what may.
- Yeah, let the chips fall.

Yeah, that's easy
for you two to say.

You're not the ones with the
target painted on your back.

Deep down, Grissom is a politician.

And politicians go
whichever way the wind blows.

Boden makes commissioner,

Grisson will fall right in line.

[chuckles]

If you say so.

I trust the former alderman.

Are you all right?

Yeah, I'm okay,
I'm just going through a lot.

Lieutenant.

You'd better
get out on the floor.

- You would be, um... you would be a deer.
- I'd be a deer.

- What about me?
- No, it's a no.

- Hey, Nick.
- Kelly!

Sup, bud?

- I made it.
- For me?

Because you fixed my bed.

[laughs]

That's pretty nice.

You think I'll be able
to fit in there to drive it?

Maybe if you eat less.

[laughs]

- Hey, Stella.
- Hey.

Nicky spent all morning on that.

He was so determined
to get it done.

[laughs]

- He's a sweet kid.
- Oh, thank you.

Mm-hmm.

And I have got to give it to you

for pulling out all the stops.

[tense music]

I'm not sure I know what you mean.

Oh, come on, the job that
suddenly brings you close?

A cute kid.

Look, whatever you're up to,

I'm just going to warn you now.

Do not mess with Kelly.

♪♪

[exhales]

Excuse me?

You heard me.

♪♪

Okay, Nicky, come on, baby,
it's time to go, okay?

Let's let Kelly get back to work.

High five, all right, grab your bag.

- Grab your bag, baby.
- Bye.

- Bye.
- Bye, bye.

See you soon, bud.
Thank you for the truck.

You're welcome!

You guys got to try this sauce.

It's Trudy's recipe.

See if you can figure out
the secret ingredient.

- Hey, question for you.
- Shoot.

Uh, Brett got the contact info

for a great fertility doc.

I was wondering what you thought

about me making an appointment?

- A fertility doctor?
- Mm-hmm.

Doesn't it seem
a little soon for that?

Well, I just
thought it would be smart

to just get a check up, make sure

everything looks good.

Maybe, you know,
find out if there's anything

we can do
to speed up the process.

I mean, it makes sense.

But...

it's been great, spending
all this time together.

Hasn't it?

To be honest, it feels like
there's no need to rush.

No, yeah, it's... it's been great.

I guess a checkup
wouldn't hurt, though.

Yeah, that's what I was thinking.

What was that business
out there with Renee?

Uh, what business?

Don't even. I saw you.

Renee and Kelly may be
working on a case together.

That's fine.
But now, she knows

not to angle
for anything more than that.

[laughs]

I might have gone a little psycho,

but a girl's got to get
proactive sometimes.

- Uh-huh.
- All right?

Yeah.

Did you guess the secret ingredient?

- Oh.
- Oh.

No.

Strawberries.

Great, now I don't get to guess.

Deputy Commissioner,
what brings you by?

I have some news for 51.

Commissioner Staten
asked me to tell you that

he's officially endorsing
Battalion Chief Wallace Boden

to take his place.

[cheers and applause]

- Yeah, Chief!
- Chief, yes!

Now, now, now, it's no
guarantee of the appointment,

but you can bet it'll carry
a lot of weight with the mayor.

- Congratulations.
- Thank you, sir.

Well deserved.

- That's good news.
- As long as it doesn't

light a fire under Grissom.

[tense music]

Triple X root beer? No way.

I thought you'd appreciate that.

I had a buddy of mine
overnight it from Indianapolis.

- Aw.
- You know, we have

- grocery stores here in Chicago.
- No, no, Cruz.

Triple X is an Indiana staple.
You wouldn't understand.

Guess not.

- Thank you, this is so sweet.
- My pleasure.

So, Joe, you have
a proposal for me?

Um, we crunched some numbers,

and the best that I can do
for you is 275 per unit.

- Wait, seriously?
- Yeah, seriously.

That just seems a little high.

I mean, final analysis,

it's just a Halligan
bolted to a sledgehammer.

It's the idea that counts.
No one ever thought

to bolt these two things
together before.

- Cruz.
- No wiggle room there?

Afraid not, it's a quality product.

We don't cut corners.

Well, okay.

The root beer is yours to keep.
Of course, my gift to you.

Listen, guys,
good luck with the Slamigan.

Seriously, it's a killer name.

But I'll never get a number
like that approved.

[soft music]

[tool thuds and clangs on table]

What's wrong with you?

The number we arrived at was 240.

- It's worth more than that.
- Well, apparently not.

You just thumbed your nose at $17,000.

Why would you do that?

[alarm blares]

[on P.A.] Squad 3, Battalion 25.
Person trapped, Navy Pier.

[siren wails]

[dramatic music]

♪♪

- What's the situation?
- A brawl broke out, and

somebody got stuffed down
the cowl vent.

- Stuffed down the what?
- I'll show you, come on.

[dramatic music]

Excuse me, guys.
Coming through.

Coming through.

We weren't on the lake
a half an hour

and all drunken hell broke loose.

Yeah, I had to turn them
right around.

- Here he is. Back up, everybody.
- Back up!

Back up a little bit.
Give these guys some room.

[pounding against pipe]
Hey, you gotta help me! I'm slipping!

Hey, where does this pipe lead?

It's the air intake.

It leads straight down
to the engines.

Don't let me go!
Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Severide, he's slipping!
Hey, move out of the way.

Hey, back up, back up.

- Come on.
- Hey, hey, stop moving.

- [Severide and Boden grunt]
- Don't let me go!

[tense music]

We have to cut him out.

[grunts]

Hey, Cruz.
[on radio] Grab the wizzer saw.

Capp, Tony,
rope bag and Halligans.

Wizzer saw, copy that.

[tense music]

♪♪

- Where's the action?
- On the boat, Chief.

Excuse me.

- [victim whines]
- Just hold on. We got you.

[pounding on pipe]

♪♪

- Chief, you got him?
- Go!

[indistinct shouting]

What happened?

Victim got stuck in the pipe.
He's upside down.

I heard this call
was on a booze cruise,

and I knew it'd be one for the ages.

♪♪

Good to go.

Whoa, whoa, Severide,
what are you doing?

He's jammed in there pretty tight.

- You could cut him.
- It's heavy gauge steel.

I'm just going to score it,
snap the cowl off.

You all right with this, Chief?

He knows what he's doing.

[victim] I hope so!
[saw whirrs]

[yelling]

[grunts]

Hold on!

[pounding]

♪♪

Come on, guys.

All right, Cruz, put your back into it.

Yeah, you bet.

[all grunting]
[metallic creaking]

Come on, yep.

[all grunting]

Come on.

Come on, up higher.

Hey, you okay?

[Cruz] Let it go!

- You good?
- Oh, man, I need a drink.

[cheering]

All right, you're okay.

[triumphant music]

♪♪

Hey, Chief.

Good for you
on Staten's endorsement.

That ought to seal it for you, huh?

Oh, I think we're a long way
from the finish line,

but thank you.

[tense music]

♪♪

Looks like you backed the right horse.

♪♪

He took that well.

Casey predicted he would.

Politics, man.

♪♪

Hey.

I heard you blew
the Slamigan sale.

It's a great piece of equipment,

and we were undervaluing it.

Besides, that Glenn guy isn't interested

in the Slamigan, anyway.
He's interested in Brett.

Now it makes sense.

[Otis laughs, exhales]

- It's my fault.
- What?

I'm the one that told you
to keep your feelings

about Brett to yourself.

Don't upset the roommate apple
cart, et cetera, et cetera.

- So?
- So, obviously,

it was bad advice.

Since I said it,
you haven't been able to sleep.

You had sex with a married woman.

You got punched in the face,

and now, you blew
a huge Slamigan sale.

You need to tell her.

What? No, no way.

Hey, hey, hey.
It's driving you crazy.

This isn't who you are.
You're Joe Cruz, man.

You wear your heart
on your sleeve.

There's no point, Otis.

She doesn't see me
the way that I see her.

- You don't know that.
- I do.

If I hadn't ruined everything,

she'd be out with Glenn right now.

- What, what's going on?
- I have Joe right here.

Hang on one second.

I got Glenn to come back to the table.

He's willing to pay 260 per unit.

Can I say yes?

How did you get him to reconsider?

I mean, it wasn't easy,
especially after I told him

I wasn't interested
in having dinner with him.

- Can I say yes?
- Uh, yes, yes.

Okay. Glenn, you've got a deal.

♪♪

[Brett] Uh-huh. Okay.

You're right.

I got to tell her how I feel.

- Great.
- But not right away.

This is a long time coming.
Calls for a grand gesture.

If she's impressed with root beer,

she's going to die when she sees

what I'm going to cook up for her.

[sighs]

Well, they're super thorough,
so that's good.

Doctor Letts seems like
she knows what she's doing.

Mm-hmm.

Lots of twins up here.

Wow, some triplets, too.

[laughs]

- Could you imagine?
- Eh, we'd figure it out.

I'm glad we came.

[door opening]

- Sorry to keep you waiting.
- Oh, no worries.

We were just stockpiling questions,

like hormone shots, that kind of thing.

I'm happy to answer
any questions you have,

but first, let's talk
about your test results.

Everything okay?

When we did the ultrasound,
we noticed this.

It's an aneurysm
on the right iliac artery,

most likely from
the abdominal pregnancy

you suffered several years ago.

Um, so what does that mean
for getting pregnant?

It's not about whether
you can get pregnant.

It's about whether you should.

Pregnancy places a lot of added
stress on the vascular system,

and creates the risk
of the aneurysm rupturing.

And if it does?

It could be fatal for the mother.

[somber music]

I'm sorry.
I wish I had better news.

♪♪

Don't repeat this to anybody.
These are on the house.

All right, a celebration is in order.

And I know,
if you make commissioner,

that you are going to do

your swearing-in party
here at Molly's.

- Uh...
- Or on your new boat.

I've had enough of boat parties.

- Oh...
- Stop.

- Excuse me, Chief Boden?
- Yes?

Hi, I'm Zach Logan
with the "Sun Times."

Uh, sorry to ambush you like this.

I was just hoping I could
get a quick statement.

I'll be right back.

What can I do you for?

Uh, first, congratulations
on the endorsement.

- Thank you.
- And uh,

then what I wanted to know is
any truth to the claims

that you recently received
a large cash kickback

from a wealthy friend
of Commissioner Staten's?

[blues rock]

[laughing] I'm not going to tell you.

The whole point is that
you have to guess the color.

What do I win if I guess right?

You get to take it off.

[exhales]

- I like this game.
- Mm-hmm.

- Okay, I'll start simple.
- Mm-hmm.

- How about black?
- Um...

[tense music]

I'm so sorry. Uh, Kelly.

- Nicholas is missing.
- Huh?

The sitter went and
picked him up from daycare,

but then she never
brought him home,

and I keep calling, but it just
goes straight to voicemail.

And I don't know what to do.
I don't know if I should

- call the police, or if I...
- Okay, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Just take it easy, okay?
I'm sure that he's fine.

- Okay.
- Okay, I'll take you

over to the 21st district.

I'm sure they'll be able
to track her cellphone.

Okay?

Okay, yeah, that sounds good.

[tense music]

Yeah, go, yeah, just let me know

- when you find out anything.
- All right.

♪♪

Synced and corrected by
Gianluca Belfiglio