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(hopeful music)

TK: "An attitude of gratitude."

You hear that a lot
in the program, and...

as I look around this room,

I have so much
to be grateful for.

I would not have made it
through this year

or earned this chip
without all of you.

- We love you, bro.
- Yeah, we do.

Last year,
I was in a very dark place.

I relapsed, and...

I almost died.

And then Dad brought us
to Texas.

Serving here has been
a true honor.

I know this last year has been
hard for a lot of people,

but for me, it's been a year
full of miracles.

Our captain is in remission.

(laughter)

I'm working alongside heroes

who have become much more
than friends.

They've become family.

And I found an incredible man

who showed me that it is okay
to open up my heart again.

And then maybe
the biggest miracle of all,

one that I've been praying for
since I was seven,

my parents got back together.

(cheers and applause)

All right, thank you,
everybody, for being here.

Let's dance,

enjoy Charles' amazing food,
even have a drink,

and remember, tip your servers.

- Hey!
- (cheers and applause)

SINGER: ♪ I found sunshine

♪ When I found you

-♪ Oh, baby
-(dog barks)

♪ I found sunshine

- That was awkward.
- Little bit.

Did you call the movers?

They are coming Wednesday.

We were right not to tell him.

Well, we don't wanna ruin it.

No. I mean, not today.

But we obviously need
to tell him.

- Yes, but not tonight.
- But not tonight.

Tonight would be bad.

Tonight would be bad.

- (phone buttons beep)
- (siren whirs)

(tense music)

♪

(person coughs)

(groans softly)

MOTHER: Don't stare, honey.

TELLER: Next.

Sir, she's ready for you.

(person coughing softly)

TELLER: Thanks for choosing
Austin National.

How can... oh.

- Sir, are you okay?
- I'm sorry.

I just don't want anyone
to get hurt.

(ominous music)

Oh, my God.

Don't scream.

Just nod and...

put in all the money
from the till.

And for the love of God,
no alarms.

No cops, please.

I promise.

(till beeps)

♪

(alarm beeping)

Copy that.

Do you have
a security camera feed

that might tell us what's
waiting for my officers?

CALLER: We're watching now.

The teller who raised
the alarm is talking

to a dark-haired male,
30s to 40s,

in an orange jacket
and blue jeans.

Got it.
Any idea if he's armed?

CALLER: Not that we can see,
but...

Safest to assume the worst.

All units be advised of a 10-90

at Austin National
on Evans and 3rd.

Possible armed robbery
in progress.

CARLOS: Dispatch, 363-H20.
We're five blocks from there.

Copy that, 363-H20.

Suspect is 30 to 40s male
in an orange jacket and jeans.

Proceed with caution.

(breathing heavily)

(siren chirps)

CARLOS: This is
the Austin Police Department.

Stop where you are.

(sirens wailing)

Get down on the ground.

No, no, no, no, no!

Put your hands up right now!

(suspenseful music)

You don't understand.
They're gonna kill me.

On the ground, now.

ARMANDO: I can't!

I can't!
They're gonna set it off!

Set what off?

♪

What the hell is that?

It's a bomb.

Please, don't call it in.

If I don't show up at the drop

with the money
in the next five minutes,

they're gonna trigger it.

- Who?
- ARMANDO: I don't know.

They picked me up

at the hardware store
this morning.

To hang drywall, they said.

But they forced this on me.

Told me I had to rob the bank.

I'm calling it in.

- No!
- Mitchell, wait.

They're listening
to your radio channels.

If they find out
that I've been arrested,

I'm a dead man.

Please!

Please tell me
you're not buying this crap.

This dude is lying.

ARMANDO: Please.

I have a son.

Enrique.

He's six.

I just wanna see him again.

Where's the drop?

- I don't know.
- MITCHELL: Of course not.

They're gonna text me
in, like, two minutes.

The burner's in the car,
I swear to God.

If I don't...

If I don't respond
in 30 seconds, they're gon...

You have to let me go!

You have to!

Stay where you are.

Stop reaching!

Shoot me if you want.
I'm a dead man either way.

And you are too,

if you put me in the back
of your patrol car.

(sirens wailing distantly)

♪

Let him go.

The man just robbed a bank!
What do you mean, let him go?

♪

Whatever happens, it's on me.

You're damn right it is, Reyes.

(tires squeal)

I just hope this doesn't
blow up in your face.

Mom?

(faint pop music playing)

Mom?

Mom!

Oh, my God.

- (music stops)
- Oh, you scared me!

What are you doing here?

I thought you and your dad
had a shift.

Medical and fire have
different schedules,

and I live here.

I thought you did too, Mom.

Why are you packing up
all your stuff?

Because I am going back
to New York.

What?
Since when?

Since about a week ago.

A week ago?

Your stuff hasn't even
been here for a week.

Boy, you guys really gave that
a chance.

Listen, honey,
your father and I really wanted

to do this together.

No.

You know that we both love you

more than anything else
in the world...

No.

You gave me this speech
when I was seven,

and you don't get
to give it again.

I am so sorry.

I know how much
you wanted this to work.

"This"?
You mean our family?

Yeah, I've spent my whole life
wanting this to work.

Well, believe me, we did too.

Then why are you
blowing this up?

That is just a very
complicated question to answer.

No, it's not.

It's because you're both

anal-retentive, annoying
control freaks.

No.

And I am not annoying.

God, you're so selfish!

If I'm not enough
to keep you two together,

then think about
my baby brother.

Your baby.

Oh, no.

Did something happen
to the baby?

No, honey, the baby is fine.

And I am thinking
about the baby.

The problem is...

it's not our baby.

It's not Dad's?

Then... who?

Enzo.

And before you say
anything nasty,

this happened
before Enzo and I even knew

we were ending it for sure

and before your dad and I
wanted to give it a shot.

Mom, you know I'd never say
anything like that to you.

(somber music)

- Did Dad?
- No.

He was very understanding,
actually.

He asked me to stay.

♪

So you and Enzo.

That's... that's good.

You guys were
always good together.

No, I'm going back to New York.

I'm not going back to Enzo.

Enzo doesn't even know yet.

I haven't told him.

You should.

Enzo would make a great father.

I mean, he was always there
for me

when Dad was too busy.

If you ask me,

that kid's very lucky.

TK.

(door opens, closes)

(anxious music)

♪

Dad?

Captain Kendricks called you?

Of course he did.

You've known each other
for 30 years.

Actually, I called him.

I'm glad you came.

They've made me wait in here
for hours.

They took my gun
and my badge and...

they won't tell me anything.

Well, son,
it's a very unusual situation.

Did they say anything to you?

I mean, about the guy?

Did they find him?
Is he okay?

Please tell me
that everyone's okay

and no one got hurt.

No, no, no, no, no.
Tranquilo.

Just take a breath.

No, I know they all think
that I got played.

But believe me, Dad,
that man was terrified.

He had just robbed a bank

and was looking
down the business end

of your service revolver.

Until he wasn't.

You agree with them.

You think I made a bad call.

I think whatever that man
was representing

as an explosive device
was convincing.

And you,
you feared for your life,

and that is a story
I can work with, son.

A story you can work with?

They told me to wait in here
for the investigator.

It's you, isn't it?

The incident involved
an armed robbery,

explosives, and mayhem,

all which falls
under the jurisdiction

of the Texas Rangers.

If... if you want to bring in
your union rep

or a lawyer,

now's the time.

No, I'm good.

Okay.
Well, then...

I'd like to go over
a few details

from your statement.

Go ahead.

You said the suspect claimed
he was strong-armed

by two individuals
outside a hardware store.

That's right.

Any chance he mentioned
which hardware store?

No.

Any description
of the cunning, ruthless men

who supposedly strapped a bomb
to him?

Did you even ask?

What I can tell you is that

all the man cared about
was seeing his son again.

Oh, yes, little Enrique.

Broke your heart, huh?

That little tale he told you?

Right before he waltzed off
with 27K in cash?

Got the plate number
of the car.

I reported it right away.

Oh, yeah, we found the car.

Abandoned in Holt Park.

Turns out it was stolen
three days ago.

♪

Well, I probably don't
have to tell you this,

but don't leave town

while the investigation
is pending.

Wait.

I looked into his eyes.

His fear was real.

I trusted my instincts
like you always taught me.

Ah, yeah, see,
but the thing is, son,

you gotta have
the right instincts.

(door slams)

Kurt Vile and John Prine's
"How Lucky")

(soft folk rock)

SINGER: ♪ Today I walked

♪ Down the street
I used to wander ♪

Hey, son.

Morning.

(phone rings)

Hello.

Owen, hey.
You got a second?

Yeah, sure.
What's up?

Yeah, has TK gotten in yet?

OWEN: You mean
the chilly blast of air

that just passed me
on the stairway?

- Yeah, he's here.
- GWYNETH: Okay.

What happened?

He stopped by the house
before work.

Saw the boxes.

I had to tell him, Owen.

He fly off the handle?

GWYNETH: There was
a little bit of that.

And then he just got
really, really quiet.

(sighs)
And shut down?

Which never ends well.

Yeah. Yeah.
All right.

Well, thanks for the heads-up.

Okay.

(solemn music)

♪

Let me guess.
Mom called you.

TK, you weren't supposed to
find out like this.

Seems like I wasn't
supposed to find out at all.

We were looking
for the right time to tell you.

- (PA beeps)
- DISPATCHER: RA 126.

Code three.
Priority two.

Well, now's not it.

Medical call.

I gotta go.

OWEN: Carlos.

Captain Strand.

Is TK here?

No, medical's out on a call.

Can you let him know
that I stopped by?

Yeah, I mean, he'll be back
in a minute.

You wanna stick around?

Come on.
Make you a smoothie.

(blender whirs)

So TK call you down here today?

No, sir, he didn't.

I was just... in the area.

Oh. Well, good.

Don't need an excuse, right?

Thank you, Captain Strand.

You're very welcome,
Officer Reyes.

Call me Owen.

I'll try.

So you haven't talked to him
at all today?

No, I was at a shift, but...

it ended early.

Slow crime day.

I got suspended.

What?

Yeah.

I'm not really supposed to talk
about it, but...

I may have made
a bad call today.

Comes with the territory.

I know what it's like
to be out there

having to make
a split-second decision

with nothing to go on
but your gut.

Yeah.

Think from now on,
I'll just go by the book.

Not sure I can trust my gut.

Yeah, but sometimes,
the book isn't exactly handy.

Your gut's what you take
out there with you.

Carlos, every now and then,
you're gonna make a bad call.

Happens to all of us.

Although I'm pretty sure
it's a little bit tougher today

in your uniform than in mine.

Not that I have a uniform
at the moment.

It's that serious?

I don't know yet.

What about your dad?

TK says he's in
law enforcement.

Texas Ranger.

Ooh.
Well, he's seen everything.

Can you talk to him?

Already did.

And?

He told me not to leave town.

It's his case.

That seems like
a conflict of interest.

He's not
investigating me directly.

My department is.

It's just connected to a case
he's working on.

Yeah, that makes more sense,

but still,
it's gotta be uncomfortable.

It's nothing new.

Things have been uncomfortable
between us for a while.

Since I came out,
and then when I joined APD.

He didn't want you to be a cop?

I think he thought
that I was too soft.

Maybe he's right.

He's not.

There should be a heart
behind that shield.

You've got a good one.

(sirens wailing)

- Stay back.
- Stay back.

(suspenseful music)

Get that ladder up!

All right, prep a 2 1/2.

Start putting some water
on that second floor.

Also prep an inch and a half
for us to take up there.

Hey. Captain Strand.
What do we know?

15 units in the building.

My officers are trying to get
a head count for who's missing.

OWEN: We have any idea
how it started?

DAVIES: No,
but the residents were saying

that the sprinkler system went
off on the second floor first.

OWEN: All right, 126,
suit up fully.

We're gonna attack this thing
at the source.

JOACHIM: Please let me through!

Hey, you can't go in there!

My wife and daughter are
still inside, please.

Hey, hey,
what unit are they in?

- 304. In the smoke.
- All right.

Marjan, Paul, Judd,
you're on rescue, third floor.

Everybody else, you're with me.

Going up on two.

All right,
when we get in there,

everybody stay in contact
with the hose.

We stay together,
you understand?

Yeah, Cap.

Give me the Halligan.

(fires roar)

♪

JUDD: Austin FD!
Anybody in there?

Strickland, take it.

PAUL: Fire Department!
Crawl out!

Hey, hey, hey, hey.
I got someone.

Smoke inhalation.

She's still got a pulse.

Cap, she's fading.
I gotta get her out of here.

PAUL: Yeah, get her
out of here, okay?

We'll keep looking for the kid.

All right, y'all be safe.
I'll see you down there.

PAUL: You got it.

Is there anyone in here?

I'm going in!

I got your six, Cap.

OWEN: Need more slack.

More slack!

Austin FD!

(flames whooshing)

Is there anyone in here?

Cap, do you see anything?

♪

OWEN: Homemade bomb supplies.

We gotta fall back, now!

- MARJAN: Ellie?
- PAUL: Ellie!

MARJAN: Honey, if you can
hear me, come out!

OWEN: Emergency traffic.

All units evacuate
the building now.

Explosive materials
on the second floor.

PAUL: Hey, Marjan,
I'm pretty sure they said

there's a bomb in the building!

MARJAN: There's a kid
in it too!

PAUL: Maybe she got out
before we got here.

MARJAN:
The door was dead-bolted.

PAUL: Yeah, well,
we looked everywhere.

MARJAN: She must be
a good hider.

She's scared
and she's trying to be safe.

Where does a kid go
to stay safe?

I would hide under the bed,
but we already checked there.

For me, it was the closet.
Always the closet.

PAUL: We already checked
all the closets.

MARJAN:
Well, we're gonna check again!

OWEN: Fall back!

Everybody fall back.
Fall back, fall back.

- Judd, are all our people out?
- No.

Strickland and Marwani
are still in there.

PAUL: Ellie!

Ellie, you in here?

I found her!
Hey.

Is it almost over yet?

- I'm going up there.
- JUDD: Wait, Cap, no!

Cap, no! Wait!

♪

(sobbing)

(explosion booms)

Whoa.

You said it, kid.

(siren wailing)

- GABRIEL: That the guy?
- CARLOS: Yeah, that's the guy.

- GABRIEL: You're certain?
- Yeah, that's him.

How'd you find him?

Detective, can I have
a few minutes alone

with the witness, please?

Of course, Major.

- (door clicks shut)
- We didn't find him.

He found us.

Walked into the APD
on Guadalupe a few hours ago

pretty shook up.

His name's Armando Teban.

Works construction.

Lives in Dove Springs
with his son.

Enrique.

What about the bomb?

We think it was real.

You think it was?

He wasn't wearing it
when he turned himself in.

Claimed he made his rendezvous,

the man who forced him
to wear it removed it,

took the cash.

We presented him
with a photo lineup.

He picked out these two faces,

which suggests
he's telling the truth.

Who are they?

Anthony Marlowe
and Chris Wolfe.

Former bunkmates
at Allred Prison.

This afternoon,
they almost burned down

the apartment building
they were living in.

We found bomb-making components
in the kitchen.

Are they in custody?

Your friend in there gave us
a description

of a brown panel van
they were operating out of.

And we figured they may have
been injured in the blast,

so we're monitoring hospitals,
urgent care facilities, vets.

We'll get them.

That's all?

What else is there?

How about that I was right?

That my instincts were good?

Carlitos.

You know I can't comment
on an ongoing investigation.

(solemn music)

You mean the investigation
onto me.

Right?
That's what I am to you.

And ongoing investigation.

Well, you let me know

when my captain tells you
what to think of me.

I'll be interested to know.

♪

Uh, ma'am, that doesn't
really qualify as an emergency.

CALLER:
And my water just broke!

I'm pregnant!

Okay.
Well, that changes things.

Which parking garage?

CALLER (breaking up):
I'm... Austin... mall,

lower garage.

Okay, it sounded like you said

Austin Center Mall, but you're
breaking up really bad.

CALLER: Yes!
(screams)

She's coming. Please.
Please help... hurry.

Okay, help is on the way.

Can you tell me your name
and what you're wearing

so my people can find you?

(static crackles)

Hello, ma'am?

NANCY: Stop, stop, stop!
Easy there, cowboy.

What do you think you're doing?

Dispatch said
that our patient's

somewhere in this garage.

The garage with less
than 7 feet of clearance?

The bus is over 8, dude.

All right, kids.

Get your stuff.

We're hoofing it
the rest of the way.

- Copy.
- Copy.

TK: The universe is
totally mocking me right now.

NANCY: Why, because our shift
ended ten minutes ago

and we're still on our journey

towards the center
of the Earth?

No.
Because it's a pregnancy call.

And that's hitting home
for you how, exactly?

It hits directly at home,
actually.

'Cause my parents are
about to have a baby,

but they're not
because it's not my dad's.

TOMMY: Okay, you know what?

Maybe we should just focus
on the task at hand.

Look, there she is.
Nancy, get her ABCs.

TK, get ready to start a line.

Um, Cap, she's not looking
overly pregnant.

(guns cock)

Don't move. Don't yell.

(suspenseful music)

You wanna rob us?

Go ahead.

Good drugs, right there.

We don't want your drugs.
We want your expertise.

In there.

♪

(man breathing hoarsely)

You're gonna save his life.

♪

TOMMY: These look like
blast injuries.

Was he near a bomb
when it went off or something?

Or something.

Your friend's in
serious trouble.

We brought you here
to tell us something

we didn't already know.

Well, I can tell you
he's hemorrhaging.

These bruises suggest
traumatic internal injuries.

He needs a hospital.

No, no hospitals.
You fix him here.

Dude, you think we can
"fix" this in a parking garage,

you're high.

(door clangs,
indistinct chatter)

Not a word.

(laughter)

(suspenseful music building)

♪

(car chirps)

(doors slam)

(engine turns over)

♪

TOMMY: (exhales)
We can't do this here.

We need a place
that's more private.

It is what it is.

No, I know a place.

It's my husband's
old restaurant.

It's about two or three blocks
from here.

It's been closed since COVID.

If you really want us
to help your friend,

it's his best shot.

♪

Nancy, trauma shears.
Cut this shirt off.

TK, start a line of saline.

(suspenseful music)

♪

Huh. Cute touch.

Your kids?

Got something to lose.
That's good.

Really starting to hate
this chick.

Cap, his chest.

- Yeah.
- What? What is it?

You see how your friend's sides
aren't rising evenly?

- His lung collapsed?
- TOMMY: Worse.

You hear that slushing sound?

It's called a hemopneumothorax.

In American.
What does that mean?

It means his chest cavity
is filling with blood.

He needs a tube in his chest
to drain it.

So do that.

Look, we're not surgeons,
we're paramedics,

and we do not have
the equipment to do that.

We'll improvise.

But we need some stuff
off the rig first.

(machine beeping)

♪

Go with her.

Be quick.

Hey, you stay with me.

♪

(keyboard clicking)

(phone pings)

(keyboard clicking)

(phone pings)

Where are you, TK?

♪

(monitor beeping steadily)

(beeping accelerating)

What are you waiting on?

I need something
for the chest tube.

TK, over on those shelves.

Should be some empty
industrial cleaning bottles.

Just grab me one.

♪

Here we go.

Scalpel.

Fourth, third...

♪

I can't get through the muscle.

Nancy, the hemostat.

♪

- Hey!
- (grunts)

(gasps)
TK!

(gun cocks)

(knock at door)

I'll get it.

- Hey. Come in.
- Hey.

Sorry to stop by so late.
I didn't have your number.

Sure.

Is TK here?

No.
We thought he was with you.

Hey, Gwyn.

Hey, Carlos.

Sorry, things are a little
messy around here right now.

There's really no use
in playing it coy, Owen.

I'm moving back to New York.

Really?
But you seemed so happy.

(soft piano music
in background)

Does TK know?

He found out this morning.

Oh, God.

That could explain it.

Explain what?

His shift ended an hour ago,

but he didn't show up
for dinner.

Now he's not answering
my texts or calls.

He's never done this before.

I knew it.

I knew it.

When he shuts down
like he did today,

it is always a warning sign.

Let's not jump to conclusions...

If he is in some bar

or some alley right now
because of us,

so help me, Owen,
I will never forgive myself.

All right, when I left the
station, EMS was out on a call.

Maybe it went long.

Let me call Captain Vega
and see what's going on.

(tense music)

(phone beeps)

- Straight to voicemail.
- That is not good.

No, no, it is good,

'cause it means they're
probably still out on the call.

All right, I can call
the captain on duty.

See if I can get
some information.

(phone beeps)

Captain Harper, it's Strand.

Hey, you got any information
on Captain Vega's team?

Copy.

All right, I appreciate it.

You can rest easy.

They are still out there.

Ergo, no relapse.

Oh, thank God.

But I do think
it'd be a good idea

if Carlos and I were
at the station

the minute he gets back.

GWYNETH: Agreed.
Bring him straight home.

I promise.

(door shuts)

So glad the ambulance was
still out.

Was starting to think
the worst.

The captain on duty said

that they haven't heard
from 'em all night.

No radio in, no call,
no nothing.

It's not good news.

(engine turns over)

Hey, Grace,
you got a personal call

on line four
from an Owen Strand.

Yeah. Put him through.

(keyboard clacking)

Hey, Captain Strand.
What can I do for you, sir?

Hey, Grace, we're trying to get
a 20 on Captain Vega's rig.

The shift ended
over an hour ago

and they still haven't
come back to the station.

Huh. Okay.

I did send 'em
on a call tonight,

but that was
a little while ago.

Let me pull up their GPS.

(computer beeping)

(suspenseful music)

Okay, that can't be right.

OWEN: What?

Um...

Captain, their unit is not
on the grid.

It's like
they have disappeared.

Where was the last place
you saw 'em?

(monitor beeping)

♪

Cap, bilateral chest rise.

Good. Let's clamp him off.

So? Did it work?

He's stable.

His blood is oxygenating.

♪

Monitor him.

What do you think you're doing?

I did what you asked.
He's stable.

I'm going to tend to my guy.

- So please move.
- (scoffs)

You're brave.

I'm angry.

♪

- TK?
- (groans)

Can you hear me?

Hey, Cap.

Hey, pal.
Do you know where you are?

Charles' place.

That's close enough.

MARLOWE: Someone's still paying
for the cable.

Authorities are asking
the public's help

to find two men tonight

in connection to an Austin
apartment explosion

and a bank robbery.

Texas Rangers say
Anthony Marlowe...

You gotta be kidding me.

NEWS ANCHOR:
Are to be considered armed

and extremely dangerous.

How do they know
about the bank?

AMY: Because you let
that guy go.

I told he was gonna go
straight to the cops.

(gurgling)

Cap.

AMY: What's wrong?
What's happening?

The tubing slipped.

He's backfilling.
We have to drain him.

Nancy, uncap him.

♪

Okay, good.
He's breathing again.

Transpore tape.

Is he okay?

No. No, he's not okay.

He's in a kitchen
in a restaurant.

He needs to be in a hospital.

We told you.

No hospitals.

This is a temporary fix
at best.

He can bleed.
He can clot.

His risk of infection is off...

(dramatic sting)

They're helping you, brother!
They're helping you!

AMY: Baby, they're helping you!
They're trying to fix you up!

- (grunts)
- (coughing)

NANCY: Cap, you okay?

(Wolfe groaning)

Where are we?

You're some place safe.

Who are they?

MARLOWE: They're paramedics.

We called 9-1-1.

You called 9-1-1?

You out of your mind?

You were in bad shape, buddy.

We needed help.

You blew me up.

It was an accident.

An accident.

(gunshots)

(gasping)

That wasn't.

Somebody get me
a glass of water.

I'm parched.

OWEN: 126!

You down here?

We're almost to the bottom.

Maybe they were
in the east garage.

Dispatch said it was this one.

♪

Captain Strand.

That's TK's sobriety chip.

Left us a message he was here.

Brown panel van.

OWEN: What's that?

CARLOS: The case
my father's been working on.

Two suspects wanted,

operating
out of a brown panel van.

♪

All clear.

Blood.

A lot of it.

He said the suspects
might have been injured.

The same guys blew up
their own apartment today.

OWEN: Yeah, I was on that call.

If anybody was standing
next to that thing

when it went off,
would be in rough shape.

So they weren't called here
for a woman in labor.

No, they needed
medical attention

and they couldn't trust
a hospital.

Sun & Salt.
Charles Vega's restaurant.

- Tommy would have access to it.
- They still have that?

Charles' been using the kitchen
for his catering jobs.

I talked to him about it
at TK's party.

The place would have power,
it'd be empty,

and it's not far from here.

You're a good cop, Carlos.

Tell that to my father.

You tell him.
Gotta call it in.

(phone rings)

Carlitos.

CARLOS: Dad, we found
the bombers' van.

What? Where?

- And who's "we"?
- I'm with Captain Strand.

We're at the Austin Center Mall
parking garage,

but we think they're
at the Sun & Salt

with three hostages.
We're on way.

Son, stay where you're at.
That's an order.

- I'm heading there now.
- (line disconnects)

- What'd he say?
- He ordered me to stay here.

What do you wanna do?

Trust my gut.

(suspenseful music)

♪

Y'all stay put.

How's he doing?

In and out.

Respirations are normal.

(inhales sharply)

Ouch.
Please cut it out.

NANCY: What do you think
they're talking about?

You know
this isn't gonna end well.

WOLFE: We gotta clear out.

Babe, you're hurt.

- (grunts)
- You can barely walk.

This is the safest place
for us.

Safe?

This is
her husband's restaurant.

Everybody in the world
is gonna be looking for them.

What happens if that thing
falls out again?

You can barely breathe
as it is.

We're gonna take one of them
with us.

What about the other two?

They saw you shoot Tony.

You.

Get up. Get your stuff.

You're coming with us.
Come on.

No.

You don't want her.

Take me.

I don't recall
asking for your opinion.

TOMMY: She's not the one
that worked on you.

I am.

Think you hurt now?

Wait till you get a kink
in that tube.

(grunts)

Or the clamp comes loose,

and believe me, it will.

You need me.

Fine. You're hired.
Let's go.

I'll go on one condition.

They stay here. Unharmed.

Or you may as well
shoot me now.

You got a walk-in pantry here?

In the back.

You lock 'em in,
barricade the door,

and let's get
the hell out of here, girl.

- Go.
- Let's go. Come on.

- Let's go. Get him up, now.
- Okay, okay.

AMY: Go. Come on.

(Wolfe grunting)

- AMY: Get him up. Come on.
- He's heavy.

Come on, TK. Come on.

AMY: Come on. Come on.

(yells)

(groaning)

(grunting)

(intense music)

♪

(gunshot)

(breathing heavily)

TK.

- Hey.
- Hi, babe.

Hi, babe.

(breathing heavily)

- Captain.
- Captain.

(Wolfe groans)

Man, dude won't stay dead.

Nancy, get me my kit.

He needs Narcan.

And call him an ambulance.

He's not getting another ride
in mine.

(exhales)

(soft music)

♪

You ever considered
a career change, Captain?

You'd make a hell
of a Texas Ranger.

Well, there were
a lot of heroes here today.

Yeah, but only one
who discovered the explosives

that allowed us to identify
these suspects,

then came crashing
through the door

like Clint Eastwood.

The door was unlocked.

And the only reason
anybody got through the door

is 'cause of that brave officer
right there.

He's an impressive guy.

♪

Thought I told you to stay put.

You did.

You went with your gut.

I did.

Good for you.

I'm proud of you, son.

Thank you, sir.

So you gonna ride
with your boyfriend?

You knew?

Since the day we ran
into you all at the market.

I expect a proper introduction
next time.

I think you're gonna
really like him, Dad.

I already do.

My son has got great instincts
when it comes to people.

(engines start,
sirens wail distantly)

The swelling's gone down.
That's good.

How are you feeling, son?

My head hurts,
but beats getting shot.

You are just being so brave,
honey.

I can't believe
you're going through all this

with no pain meds.

I don't really have a choice.

Yes, you do.

Every day, you have a choice.

You've always been a brave kid.

You got that from your mom.

Said the man who runs

into exploding buildings
for a living.

Mm, I usually try to run
out of exploding buildings.

I got it from both of you guys.

I'm sorry it didn't work out
with your mom and I.

Mm.

Whatever happens here,
we'll always be a family.

Yeah.
Always.

It's okay.

If there's one thing
today taught me,

it's that not all couples
are meant to be together.

Did he just compare us
to two homicidal maniacs?

(laughs)
I believe he did.

GWYNETH: Fair.

Here, have a little more
matzo ball soup.

No, no, I'm good.

- Well...
- Honey, he's good.

How 'bout some lavender oil
for the headache?

I'd say he's sniffed

enough of your weird potions
for one day.

Just have a few more bites.
It'll make you feel better.

OWEN: If he has any more matzo,

they're going
to have to treat him

for sodium poisoning.

Shouldn't you guys be getting
on the road soon?

I mean, doesn't somebody have
a flight to catch?

(Cordovas' "High Feelings")

(thunderclap)

(relaxed rock music)

GRACE:
I hope you're ready, sir.

Because you know
the first question

your father's gonna ask us
when we get there.

"Is there anything spicy
in that casserole?

"Because my constitution
don't agree

with it no more,
don't you know."

(laughs)

The second question, Judd.

Oh.

You mean about
when we're gonna be ready

to give him some grandbabies?

That's the one.

Yes, I know.

How you gonna dance your way
out of it this time?

Well, I was thinking

maybe we don't
dance out of it this time.

I think it's about time
we give him some.

(laughs)

Judson Ryder,
you are not being serious.

Well, Lord knows
I ain't getting no younger.

Well, this is true.

I'm pretty sure I saw
a gray hair the other day.

- No, you did not.
- I did.

- Where?
- (horn honking)

- On your head...
- (tires squeal)

(glass and metal shattering)

(suspenseful music)