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I've got convertibles,
I've got roadsters,

I've got pickups, sedans, minivans,

and everything in between.

You want whitewalls? I got 'em.

You want Bonnie and Clyde's getaway car?

I got it.

The only thing I don't got

is a talent for negotiation.

So make me an offer.

I promise you're gonna
get the best of me.

Remember, my motto is

"Happy Stan's... all deals and no bull!"

You ready?

I'm gonna ask you one last time, okay?

Let's keep him in the trailer.

Let... let people peek
in from the sides.

This isn't a damn zoo.

Malachi's a star.

They don't see him, they're
gonna think I'm full of crap.

The worst thing for a used-car salesman

is if his customers think
he's full of crap.

Whoa!

All right. Whoa, whoa.

All right, everybody,
now keep your distance.

This here's Malachi.

He's a world-class bucking bull,

almost 2, 000 pounds.

Said to be the most dangerous
bull in the rodeo today,

seeing how he's bucked off
more people than Bodacious.

So just got your license, eh, son?

This morning.

Well, you got one heck of a pop

to be buying you a car right away.

Hop in.

Start her up. Let's see how she drives.

All right. Turn her over.

Holy hell.

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Okay, ma'am. Try to stay calm for me.

What's your location?

Happy Stan's.

Happy Stan's Rodeo?

Happy Stan's Used Car Lot.

I don't see a bull.

Oh, that can't be a good thing.

All right, move the wounded to safety.

Watch your backs. This
bull's still on the loose.

TK. Why don't you call dispatch?

See if anybody has eyes on him.

Let's grab some axes, just in case.

Oh, yeah, that's gonna do a lot of good

against a 3, 000-pound charging beast.

What kind of reckless
idiot brings a rodeo bull

into a car lot in the first place?

Happy Stan.

That's Happy Stan?

I recognize him from the commercials.

Yeah, well, he don't look too happy now.

Dispatch can't get us a 20 on the bull,

but they're urging us
to use extreme caution.

Excellent.

I need you to move your hands
so I can pack this wound

and we can get you to
the hospital, okay?

It hurts.

See a bull run by?

Follow the trail.

Good idea.

Axes up.

TK, call Animal Control.
Give 'em our location.

Poor thing.

APB, we're at Stan's Used Car Lot.

We got a...

we got a bull in a car.

With all the blood he’s lost,

that should hit him pretty quick,

but y'all be careful.

An injured animal spooks easy,
even with the tranquilizer.

Believe me, nobody wants that.

Oh, we believe you.

All right, so no sudden movements,

keep our voices down.

Let's do this as quickly
and quietly as we can.

No saws.

I don't want anything
that could put a spark

into our friend here.

TK, Marjan, you're on the
battery-operated jaws,

and somebody make sure
medical's standing by.

- For the bull?
- For us.

Hey, Malachi. How you doing?

I've rescued cats from trees
and dogs from storm drains,

but this is a first.

Yeah, there's no two ways about it.

This sucks, but I promise you,

we're gonna get you out, all right?

So I would appreciate

if you didn't kill any of my team.

Good?

TK, Marjan.

There we go.

Shh, it's okay.

You're doing so good.

You good, Cap?

Just be easy.

All right, everybody calm. Don't move.

Shh. I know.

I know how it feels

to feel like everything's out of control

and spinning around

and you don't know how you got yourself

into this situation in the first place.

I've been there.

There right now, actually.

Keep going.

- Dad, you sure?
- I'm sure.

Yeah, I'm sure. Keep going.

All right, Judd.

There, I told you we'd
get you out of there.

Hey, Malachi, next time, do me a favor.

Pick a convertible.

That was a nice little
speech you had back there.

Yeah.

Well, I think he was
pretty zonked out on meds.

Nah.

No, he knew it was from the heart.

It's not too heavy?

I'm getting a hernia
just looking at you.

No, I'm good. Come on, let's go.

Okay, so on the day,

Austin FD gives us 10
minutes and 20 seconds

to run the course.

I'll do it in 9. Set the timer.

All right, just don't
kill yourself, all right?

Three, two, one.

Dad, you got this. Come on.

Here we go, Dad. Come on.

All right, that's 12 flights.

- All right.
- Next station, come on.

Yeah!

You good?

See you on the other side.

There we go, there we go, there we go.

All right, Dad.

Come on, Dad. Last step.

There we go.

Come on, Dad.

There it is.

Dad? Dad?

Hey. Hey, hey.

Hey, hey. Dad, you okay?

- Was I on pace?
- What?

Was I on pace for under 10?

You were at 13:22 when you passed out.

That is less than ideal.

We're gonna get my time under 10 minutes

with slightly less passing out.

Maybe I should get off
of my chemo just...

No, no. Absolutely not.

If I do not crush this test
and show the department

that the cancer’s not slowing me down,

they will hand the 126

off to that smug bastard Billy Tyson.

Yeah, thanks to Judd.

It's not Judd's fault.

I know, I'm just pissed

that he introduced you to that guy.

Billy would've been
coming for me anyway.

You just had to play golf
with him, didn't you?

- Well, you don't play with me.
- Yeah, but I can learn.

Look...

I promise you no matter what happens,

even if I lose the house,

I'm not gonna uproot you again.

Dad, it's not about me.

Well, it is a little bit, but...

it's because I'm on your crew.

And that's all I care about.

I mean, even this test,
it's as much for them

as it is for the department.

They need to have confidence

that their captain’s up to the job.

Now that they know everything.

But they don't know everything.

You... you told them about the cancer,

you told them about Billy,
but they didn't know

that this stupid test was your idea.

Yeah, I'm not sure how much confidence

that would've instilled.

Yeah, tell me about it.

Come on. Let's go again.

Grab my helmet.

Listen, I feel for the guy. I do.

I mean, what do you even say
to someone who got cancer

from being at Ground
Zero on September 11th?

"Thank you"?

Well, yes, of course.

I just wish he would've
told us sooner is all.

He told us when he was ready.

Okay, then I wish he was ready
before he had hired us.

Well, in fairness, I
think that he found out

about the diagnosis just right
before he left New York,

so he was still coming to terms.

And how would you know that?

'Cause he told me.

Oh, Great.

So he tells the one guy who
didn't have to relocate

his entire life down to Austin.

Look, we're here now.

Let's just focus on the positive

and help Cap in any way we can.

Hey, I am all for supporting
the captain, all right?

It's not about the cancer.

It's about this test that he is
never gonna be able to pass,

and if this Billy bud gets
the keys to the kingdom,

you know he's gonna clean house.

Whoa, hang on a minute.
Man, you don't know that.

Look, he and the captain don't
approach things the same way,

but Billy ain't a bad guy.

He ain't gonna come through
here with a scythe

just 'cause we ain't his people.

What?

"We"?

I mean, man, you ain't just his people.

You are his people people.

What does that mean?

It just means that you're in the club.

- I'm in the club?
- Yeah, man.

The good old boys club, all right?

You look like Billy.
You talk like Billy.

You're gonna be fine like Billy.

So, I mean, yeah, we're both Texans,

but I don't really think it
matters what I look like.

Tell that to the probie. He's
as Texas as you are and...

Ain't nobody gonna be mistaking
you two for brothers.

Yeah, well, then they would be mistaken,

because we are brothers

because we got the same
number on our badge.

Ain't that right, kid?

I don't want Captain to die!

Hey.

Hey, Cap's gonna be all right.

Texas has the best cancer
doctors in the country.

Michelle.

There you are.

Hey.

Aw, I thought you two might've left

and gone to the VA program.

Ah, well, I'm almost ready.

I really am this time.

We stopped by and checked it out.

- They gave me this.
- Did they?

You better take good care of him

like your daddy takes care of you.

You know I tried.

I didn't lose her insulin on purpose.

That's all the more reason why
you need to be in the shelter.

I can't stay there at night. I just...

I close my eyes, and
everything starts to close in.

I get it.

You remember this?

Just a little pinch.

Okay. Thank you.

Hurts a lot less when Dad does it, huh?

Done?

Done.

Okay.

Here, this is for you.

If there's ever an emergency,

you call me, day or night, okay?

Thank you, Michelle.

You have enough Sertraline?

Actually, I gave away all my meds

to my friend Sad Eyes.

She needs it more than I do.

Maybe I can check your friend out.
Is she around?

Uh, she's in the purple tent.

You take care.

Bye, Emily.

Hey!

What are you doing?

Where's the Oxy?

We don't carry medication
like that on the van.

I see you people handing out freebies

to everyone else on the block.

Listen, listen, I'm just
here to help, okay?

There's... there's children over there.

Open the door, bitch!

Or I'll take the keys myself.

Fine, fine.

You want the keys? Here.

Aah!

Now there's your freebie!
Get out of here!

Damn it.

Impeccable timing as always.

You just missed him. He's... somewhere.

Are you actually insane?

You're gonna get yourself
killed coming down here alone.

It's reckless.

No, I never come down
here alone, I swear.

There was this little girl, and
she needed some insulin, and...

She's eight, Carlos.

How'd you find me anyway?
This isn't exactly your zone.

There's actually something
I need to tell you.

What?

That blue truck your sister got into

the night she disappeared?

- Yeah?
- We got a hit.

What?

We ID'd the owner.

Oh.

Michelle, for the love of
God, would you please stop?

What?

The bouncy-foot thing you
do when you're stressed.

I don't do a bouncy-foot
thing when I'm stressed.

You do, and it's making me tense.

Just... I don't understand
why we're even here,

when we should just be talking
to the truck woman ourselves.

No, we should not.

You're a paramedic.

I'm a patrol officer,
not an investigator.

It's literally Detective
Washington's job

to handle this.

It's been her job for three years.

And she's mean to me.

Promise me you'll play nice in there.

Okay, I promise.

Good.

Ms. Blake.

Nice to see you at the station
not in handcuffs for a change.

Please, come on back.

Play nice.

So, Officer Reyes, you said

you had some new information
about Iris Blake?

Yes, ma'am. We do.

Michelle, you should... you should...

Um, yeah.

Uh, so this all started after
I spoke to Dustin's neighbor

about the night my sister went missing.

Dustin Shepherd,

Who has a restraining order against you?

Yeah, um...

we're mostly cool now.

So he said... the neighbor, I mean...

That he saw Iris get into
a blue truck that night,

and then I found this
in some of her stuff.

Definitely a truck, also blue.

Dustin doesn't know who
any of those people are,

but he said that she'd
started hanging out

with some shady people.

Dustin told us all about
the mystery people

she supposedly started hanging out with.

The trouble was nobody
could ever find proof

any of them actually existed.

Well, maybe now we can.

I was able to get a plate on the truck.

I hope you didn't run a plate on my case

without notifying me.

I didn't want to bother you
until we had something real.

- Heaven forbid.
- But we got a hit, Detective.

The truck owner's name is Arlene Hicks.

I don't see Arlene in the gang.

That's because she
reported the truck stolen.

Literally a week before
Iris went missing.

Whoever took it could've picked
my sister up that night.

Assuming that’s the same blue truck

that your neighbor saw.

This all you got, Officer Reyes?

Yes, ma'am.

Okay. I'll look into it.

Thank you, ma'am.

Now, if you guys will excuse me.

So you're just gonna blow this off?

I said I was going to look into it.

I know what that means coming from you.

Michelle, you promised.

Thank you for your time.

Detective, I, um...

I just want you to know
that the effort you put in

on my sister's behalf
is truly remarkable.

What happened to playing nice?

I said "thank you."

You should've seen how they
were trying to tag-team me,

saying that I was the only person

who didn't have anything to worry about

'cause Billy was my people.

Right. Well, yes.

What does that mean... "well, yes"?

Judd, you and Billy
have known each other

for how long, 20 years?

Mm-hmm.

You two have literally been
through the fires together.

Marjan and Paul don't know
him from a can of paint.

And he doesn't know them.

So, honestly, I would be a
little worried, too, Judd.

Yeah, you're right. I just... I...

This whole beef between Billy
and the Cap just sucks.

I don't know why I introduced
those two in the first place.

Yeah, I still don't know

what you were thinking on that one.

I mean, can you not just call Billy

and try to walk this thing
back from the edge?

No, I ain't trying to get in between

those two old roosters.

Well, you said the captain

is not passing this test, right?

Yeah, that's right.

If it wasn't for that man
sending you to therapy,

I don't know where you'd be, Judd.

I don't know where we would be.

So, if there's anything you
can do to return the favor,

you damn well better do it.

I'll call Billy tomorrow.

Why do grown men have to
act like little babies?

I ask myself that every day, my love.

No, you don't.

Chad?

Have everything you need?

Uh, yep.

I can't get you a coffee,
fizzy water, adult beverage?

Uh, water would be great, ma'am.

- Thank you.
- "Ma'am."

God, I love that.

Do you know, in LA, some people
might find that insulting?

But here, I just...

Find it chivalrous.

Well, I guess you're bringing
a little bit of LA to Texas

with this meditation
room, though, right?

I don't know about that.

See, my husband... my ex-husband...

He always had his man cave.

So now that I'm single,

I just want something of my own.

So you're not missing California, then?

I mean, everyone talks

about how great the
weather is out there.

Oh, well, I mean, the weather is great.

It's just the people that suck.

I mean, not all of them...

but most of them.

It sounds like you couldn't
wait to get out of there.

Yeah, once my divorce was finalized

and I completed my
court-mandated training.

Training?

For anger management.

It's, um... it's not a big deal.

Bad divorce, huh?

Yeah, I've been there.

Mmh. Have you?

- You're still divorced?
- Yeah.

That's been working out pretty well.

It has.

That's funny.

I'm... I'm gonna go get that water.

Don't go anywhere.

Get it together.

Did you want a sandwich?

'Cause I-I could make you one,

or we could order takeout.

Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Chad! Chad, are you...

What do I do? What do I...

Okay. Let it go.

Let it go.

Drop it!

Just drop it! Chad!

Let it go!

Please! Please!

Don't you die on me, damn it!

Okay, okay, okay, okay.

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Okay, try to stay calm for me, ma'am.

Should I start mouth-to-mouth?

- Is he breathing?
- Um, Yes.

Then probably not.

Oh. Right, no.

Of course.

Hi!

He's here. He's here.

He must've cut a wire or something.

Right this way.

I-I did my best to clear
it off him, but...

His name is... is Chad.

TK, you check his ABCs
till medical gets here.

Everybody, be careful of
all this exposed wiring,

and Marjan, Mateo, why don't
you find the breaker box.

Kill all the power.

- Copy that.
- Yes, sir.

All right, airways are open.

- Respiration's okay.
- What do we have?

Adult male. Witness says
he was electrocuted.

BP's 125 over 80.

Pulse is steady at 70.

70 BPM after an electrocution?

- No arrhythmia or tapychnea?
- No.

I can't see any head injuries.

Power off, Cap.

- Is he gonna be okay?
- He's in the best possible hands.

We got a laceration on the right arm.

He's got a possible lower
posterior rib fracture.

Let's get his shirt off

and get him hooked up to the monitor.

Abrasions on the lower left quadrant.

Did somebody hit this guy?

I mean, I had to.

He was... he was clutching on...
on to the wire,

and there was nothing
else that I could do.

Wait, if he was holding
on to a live wire,

how come his hands aren't burned?

- Which wire?
- It was that one.

This one that ain't
connected to nothing?

Look, he was literally vibrating.

Captain Strand.

He's got a medical alert medallion.

- He has epilepsy.
- He wasn't electrocuted.

He's postictal.

Let's get him on a backboard.

Give him D-50to get him hydrated.

He was having a seizure?

Sure seems that way.

Oh, my God, I beat...
I beat an epileptic.

With a 2x4.

Chad, I am so sorry.

I did not beat you out of anger,

and I really need you to know that.

Well, that's one way to hit on a guy.

All right, so this one right
here's the showstopper.

I had to order it special
from a distillery

on the Bourbon Trail.

Careful. It's a little spicy.

Good Lord, Ryder.

That is not spicy.

That is a flamethrower.

Ain't it great?

Want another?

Why not? As long as
you're giving it away.

Um...

hey, you reckon about now
we're lubricated enough

for you to tell me what's on your mind?

All right. Uh...

Why are you coming after Owen so hard?

I thought you liked the guy.

I do like him.

What's that got to do with anything?

Aw, come on, Billy.

You snitched him out to the Deputy Chief

about his cancer.

Damn right I did.

Strand thinks he's Superman.

That means he's reckless.

No, he ain't reckless.

He is flashy,

but his heart’s in the right place,

but now, because of you,

he's got to run the CPAT in full gear,

which is damn near "Mission Impossible".

Oh.

Is that what he told you?

- Mm-hmm.
- And they're making him do it?

Hmm. CPAT was your cap's idea.

That's crazy.

Don't believe me? Go ahead, ask him.

Why would he suggest
something as stupid as that?

Because like I told you, he's reckless.

And he don't bluff too good

when he's not holding the best hand.

Thanks for coming by tonight, Ms. Blake.

Two meetings in a week.

This is a new record for us, Detective.

I know what you think...

that Iris is just another
face on my wall.

Why wouldn't she be?

She's not your family.
You didn't know her.

No, but I do know she
loves Lana Del Rey,

Jack Russells, and organic chemistry.

I know her hero was her big sister

who she thought was a
wild child and a bad ass.

She said that?

To pretty much every one of her friends

that I interviewed.

She idolized you.

You want to know a secret?

There is no "just another
face on my wall."

I take each of them everywhere I go.

They are not my family, but
they sit right next to mine

at the dinner table every night.

Please don't ever mistake
not hearing from me

for not caring.

I appreciate you telling me that.

It is nice to hear from you,
even if it's just for this.

I spoke to Arlene, the
owner of that blue truck.

She says she knows
exactly who stole it...

The man she’d been living with.

You recognize him?

No.

Wade Caldwell.

Did three years in Huntsville
on an assault and battery,

a year for possession with intent,

armed robbery, and so on.

- Did you talk to him?
- I have not.

Because no one's seen him
since April 19, 2017.

The day Iris went missing.

I mean, that can't be a coincidence.

It could, but I doubt it,

especially since the last
time someone saw Wade,

they called 9-1-1 on him
to report a bar fight.

He was in an altercation

with a pretty, 20-something brunette.

Iris.

What bar?

Now, remember our deal.

I do all the talking.

You do the "keeping your mouth shut."

- I can do that.
- Can you?

April 19th...

2017.

Give me a minute.

- Was that a Monday?
- Wednesday.

Wednesday. Oh, you know what? Sure.

Yeah, I remember that night.

Man, people got sauced,

puked on themselves, and forgot the tip.

Oh, you know what, though? Wait.

That could've been April 18th

Or literally any day since.

- That supposed to be funny?
- I'm just saying.

Either of y'all remember
what happened to you

some random night three years ago?

Yeah.

You recognize this man?

Uh, maybe. It's possible

His name is Wade Caldwell.

You called 9-1-1 that night

saying he was fighting in your bar.

I've called about a lot of guys
fighting in my bar, Detective.

And what about her?

Oh.

Okay. Yeah.

Now, that chick I definitely remember.

She was a fireball.

It's coming back to me.

They... they came in
here with some people,

and then those two, they
really got into it.

- You saw him hit her?
- Oh, no.

- Mostly it was her hitting him.
- What?

Any idea what they were fighting about?

Nah, he just said that
she was out of control

and they needed to go,

and to be honest with you, he was right.

Bitch was wild.

And what happened next?

I threw 'em out,

and I waited 45 minutes
for the cops to show up.

Thank you very much.

You, sir, need another?

You okay?

She called me three times that night...

and I...

I just assumed she was with Dustin.

But she was here in this place with him.

And where was I?

What was I doing that was so important

that I couldn't take her calls?

You know where I was?

I was about to sing some
Emmylou Harris cover

at some open-mic thing

in front of about nine people.

You know how many times I duck calls

from my mother in a week?

It's a lot

It's life.

It's what we do.

What happened to your sister
almost certainly happens

whether or not you pick up.

Maybe.

Or maybe if I had been therefor her,

she wouldn't have just fallen
off the face of the Earth.

Hey, Cap. A word?

Sure.

So this, uh... this test that
you’re gonna take next week,

the CPAT,

what do you figure the
odds are of you passing?

Never tell me the odds.

Yeah, but you ain’t Indiana Jones.

Actually, it was Han Solo.

Look, the odds are steep.

I, uh, fully admit it.

But doable. I've been training.

- Oh, you've been training?
- Yep.

What's your best time so far?

Uh, I'd estimate...

14 minutes?

You'd estimate?

Based on the amount of
time that had elapsed

before I passed out.

You passed out.

Are you just gonna repeat back
to me everything I say to you?

Well, I kind of have to hear it
all twice just to believe it.

It's kind of curious, ain't it?

What is?

Well, that the brass would go
all the way to New York City

to bring you down here,

you know, beg you, I'm guessing,

and now here they are,

and they're forcing you to take a test

that in all likelihood
you're gonna fail.

That don't track, does it?

Well, uh, Judd,

I was not transparent with
them about the cancer.

You was not transparent
about the cancer.

Stop doing that.

All right. I'll tell you what.

Get on the horn right now
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get him down here, because
they can't make you do it.

I already agreed to it.

Unless, of course, it ain’t
them that's making you do it

and the whole idiotic
enterprise is your idea.

You spoke to Billy?

Yeah.

I spoke to Billy.

Damn it, Owen.

I sat there, and I watched you

sit across from the
man at my poker table

and take all of his money.

So how'd you let this happen?

I don't know. I let my guard down.

And I didn't think we were
still playing a game.

Billy's always playing a game.

And I liked him.

I liked having a peer, someone my age,

someone I didn't have to captain

or parent.

Liked having a friend.

- Billy ain't your friend.
- Thanks, Judd.

I'm starting to get that.

No, what you liked was having
somebody to show off to,

and that's exactly what you did
when you brought him down here

and you bragged about
your shiny new firehouse.

Right, then you rubbed your juice bar

all up in his face.

Of course he's gonna want to
take this place from you.

That is never gonna happen.

Really?

'Cause from where I'm sitting,

it would take nothing
short of an act of God

to get you through that test next week.

So I'm gonna do something

that my wife hasn't been able
to get me to do for a while.

I'ma pray.

Thank you. I appreciate that.

No, I ain't praying for you.

I'm praying for the crew,

because if you lose the 126, so do they.

And you and I know it.

I appreciate you taking
the time to talk.

"Parlez on the fairway".

I love it.

Look, you and I both know cancer sucks,

and it makes passing the CPAT...

A virtual impossibility.

Not impossible, especially for
somebody as stubborn as I am,

but that said,

living with the uncertainty
is not fair to my crew

when they're out there

putting their lives on
the line every day.

I agree with you there.

You want to take this
into the clubhouse?

Why, are you afraid of a
little weather, New York?

Dulcius ex asperis.

Adversity makes victory all the sweeter.

That it does.

And that's what I'm here to ask you...

to accept victory...

with some grace.

Hurry, inside.

The clubhouse is just over that hill.

All right, look, here's my offer.

I tender my resignation
today with Austin FD.

But I want your word

that my people get to stay at the 126.

It takes a real man
to fall on his sword.

I give you props for that.

But?

But you can't fold now
after going all-in.

That's not how the game is played.

This isn't a game.

I'm talking about actual people
here, Billy, good people,

people who gave up their
lives in other places

to come down here and rebuild the 126.

Yeah, for huge salary increases.

That's real altruistic.

Especially Strickland and Marwani...

Hope I'm saying that right...

And your probie, Chavez.

It took him five tries to
pass his written exam.

See, I think we can be better than that.

Now, your son seems to have
his head on his shoulders.

Well, now anyway.

Heard he had a little
trouble back in New York.

I reckon it'd just be weird

keeping him around after you're gone.

You are some piece of work, Billy.

So I've been told.

Billy!

Billy! Billy!

Someone call 9-1-1!

I can't believe he's still alive.

- I mean, what are the odds?
- Pretty good, actually.

About 90% of people who get
struck by lightning live.

How do you know that?

I'm from Florida...

Lightning strike capital of the world.

And an inordinate amount of them

happen on the golf course.

Yeah, that's why I’m
gonna stick to bowling.

- Hey, TK.
- Mm.

What do you see in there?

He's still in there.

Yeah, I know he's still in there, TK,

'cause he ain't come out yet.

- Who's doing the talking?
- The Deputy Chief.

Oh.

He's getting up.

- Both of 'em?
- Yeah.

Missed a spot.

Well?

Well what?

Everyone can relax.

When he's this glib, it's...
it's always good news.

No, come on, Cap. What did the man say?

He still gonna make you take that test?

- Turns out I already did.
- When?

When I carried a grown man

from the 12th hole to the clubhouse

in under 4 minutes.

- In the rain.
- In the rain.

You saved a man's life.

Yeah, broke a couple of
his ribs in the process.

Nice one, Cap.

About saving a man's life I mean.

Turns out the deputy chief says

that's more than enough demonstration

of my fitness in the field.

Alhamdulillah.

"Thank God," more or less.

Well, it also don't hurt that
he's, uh, down a captain now.

Yeah, Billy has a long

and painful recovery ahead of him.

Well, I, for one, am
glad that’s settled.

Congratulations, Cap.

Now all that's left to
tackle is the cancer.

Anything you need, Cap.

- That's right.
- We're here for you, Cap.

Thank you.

All right, listen, you fakers,

why don't you go and actually
clean that rig for real?

'Cause this is just getting sad.

What?

What?

I called it, didn't I?

I said only an act of God.

Yes, well, I thought maybe

you would've preferred
having Billy run things.

You know, he is your friend.

Yeah, Billy's my friend, but...

you're my captain.

This is Captain Blake.

Michelle, it's Detective Washington.

- I have news.
- What kind of news?

I was looking at traffic
accident reports

from the area around the bar

where your sister was last seen.

Was anything reported the
night she disappeared?

Nothing reported, no, but on a hunch,

I pulled satellite photos
of the surrounding area.

Michelle, I think we may
have found something.

Oh, great.

It's you.

How you doing, Billy?

Well, let's see...

Ruptured eardrum, tinnitus, uh...

cataract.

You probably think I had it coming.

It was your idea to play
through a little weather.

Mm, yeah, I do remember
saying those words.

So you here to gloat...

about getting the big W?

I heard, uh, AFD's not
gonna make you run

the CPAT anymore.

Gloating's for people

who aren't used to getting the big W.

I'm here with a peace offering.

Why in the hell would you do that...

after I tried to run you out of town?

Because you almost succeeded.

I think you can agree that as enemies,

we make each other a
little bit reckless.

We almost blew our lives
up going at each other.

Look at you.

These fists still work, New York.

Yeah, but as friends...

we make each other better, stronger.

Iron sharpens iron...

like it says in the Good Book.

Like it says in the Good Book.

Look, I just think
Austin'll be better off

if its two best fire captains

are watching each other's
backs from now on

instead of stabbing 'em.

And also, I really enjoy
taking your money in poker.

Well...

I suppose I really do enjoy
kicking your ass at golf.

Friends?

Yes, sir. Friends.

All right.

I'll let you get some sleep.

Hey, New York.

For the record,

I had three strokes on you

before the lightning struck.

You really did get your brain fried.

Feel better, Texas.

Son of a bitch.

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