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Previously on "Station 19"...

- Your dad's back?
- You think I'm here to use you?

I got in a little trouble,

and I know I'm living on borrowed time.

He's very different outside of work.

Have a great rest of your night, Chief.

Bishop, pleased to see

your lieutenant application come through.

Looking forward to our interview.

I guess this is it.

It's just a little break.

When you live on this boat,
just listen to this Captain.

I would like to have
the respect of my crew.

You and I should sit.

Over coffee or...? That could work.

When you're living with someone,
you don't rearrange the furniture.

Jack's up at all weird hours,

and he's doing a lot of weird things.

It could be dangerous.

Board up your windows.

Take shelter.

Find your flashlights.

Hunker down.

That's the advice you hear
when a storm is coming.

Come in. This is Aid 19.

Are we clear for transport?

Negative, Aid 19.

All roads to Grey-Sloan
Memorial are blocked.

Is there another hospital?

Anywhere we can get to? Copy?

Still no service.

Dispatch, this is Aid 19.

Do you copy?!

Is this thing moving?

So when the horizon turns dark...

Thank you.

...and when the clouds are forming...

Here we go.

Thanks.

Thanks for letting me pick your brain.

You want to, uh,
find a bench somewhere, or...

Oh, no, here's fine.

O-Okay. Uh...

Then, um, pick away, I guess.

I would like to feel...

more... in sync with the team.

You know, right now, I'm not... exactly.

Well, I think if you want it
to feel more in sync,

you should just open up more.

Well, I like to keep
my personal life personal.

Yeah, and we would like to feel

as though we're more than just assets.

You are. More. Of course.

Well, see? Say that. With actions.

Come out of your office
every now and then.

Join us for meals.

Your dad said the same thing.

We're a lot alike,

my dad and I, and I don't know
how I feel about that sometimes.

T-There.

I-I shared something personal
about myself.

See how easy that is?

But we don't need you to pour
your heart out or anything.

Just give us something, ya know?

Why'd you come back to Seattle?

Why'd you leave in the first place?

Who are your family, your... your people?

My... My people?

Yeah.

Sure.

Thanks for your time, Herrera.

I, uh... I should be going, actually.

I'll see you next shift.

When the wind picks up

and knocks you back on your feet...

don't take risks.

Settle in somewhere safe...

and wait.

That's what we're taught to do...

if we want to weather the storm.

Okay... Ben?

Sorry I woke you,

but I, uh, I didn't know the rules

about using my key

during our separation.

We are not separated.

We are taking time apart

so that I can focus
on bringing my stress down.

It's a sabbatical.

Yeah, I know what you call it.

And even though
I'm not sleeping in this house,

I still want the people
who live here to stay safe.

Wind storm's on the way. It's
supposed to get pretty ugly.

I, uh... I was gonna board up
the windows before my shift...

Oh.

...if that's okay with you.

Yes, of course.

Just try not to wake up Tuck.

I will hammer the nails into the
boards as quietly as possible.

I'll do Tuck's windows last.

Oh.

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This thing doesn't fit
into the other thing.

What are you, sleepwalking?

All right, let me see.

Just groggy. I need coffee to...

...make the coffee.

- Storm's coming in.
- Exactly.

In the form of too many people
coming over to my place.

Where is Warren, anyway?

I only agreed to do this
for him because he's been

a sad-face emoji ever since
Dr. Bailey kicked him out.

Those are for eating.

I am eating them.

Later.

Whoa! Hey!

Hope you don't mind, I brought Grant.

The restaurant decided to stay closed

'cause of the storm, so...

You're a chef. You know chef things?

I do.

This way.

- Happy Friendsgiving!
- Hey.

I almost blew over walking down the dock.

Are we sure this is the best
place to wait out a windstorm...

in a house on water with lots of windows?

There are storm shutters.

This is Warren's deal.

I just wanna make my drinks in peace.

It's not even Thanksgiving.

Because it's Friendsgiving,
which is better.

It's all the fun
without all the pressure.

Phew! Ah!

Hope you don't mind,
I brought Greg with me.

- Welcome.
- Thank you.

To my home.

With Dean and, uh, Warren.

Greg's staying with me for
a few days while he recovers.

I come bearing gifts.

Ry tells me you make some sort
of legendary margarita?

Uh... yes!

Y-Yes. T-Tanner.

Your dad is welcome any time.

Sorry, I got to take this.

Hey, what about me? Aren't I,

uh... welcome anytime?

Yes, sir.

You're on the water.

Sometimes you have the guys
over to enjoy the views.

I'm a guy. I enjoy views.

Whoo. I don't like it out there.

Please, do you... do you have
somebody coming, too?

No. Why would I bring someone?

- Don't be weird.
- Hey.

When is the first batch
of those gonna be ready?

It is a very delicate
and precise process.

You can't... You can't rush the 'Rita.

Hey. Pretty sure the party's not in here.

That's a federal arrest warrant

issued to the entire Seattle PD.

FBI tracked him from Florida.

FBI's involved?

Theft, gambling, wire fraud.

Only this time,
he did it across state lines.

Does he know yet?

No.

Today was going to be our first sort of

"holiday" together in... in a long time.

Now I have to arrest him?
I mean, how do I do that?

What am I supposed to do, you know?

Sorry, Tanner...

I couldn't hear a single thing
you just said.

Storm's pretty loud.

Coverage is spotty.

You're not on duty, so I know
you don't wanna talk shop.

You've told me nothing,
you've seen nothing,

and you can't act on a warrant
that you know nothing about.

Mr. Herrera, he has to be...

He's not going anywhere right now.

Join the party.

Come have a "sort of" holiday.

Oh. Hey.

Your dad's here?

Seemed weird to leave him home alone.

He was telling the truth about
how he got injured, you know.

Okay.

Sure.

About the other stuff that
you heard me say to him...

I don't want to get into that right now.

I need to chop.

What can I chop?

Hmm.

- What did that celery do to you?
- Nothing. Everything.

Ryan is just so frustrating,

and Sullivan... ugh... you
should've seen him this morning.

- This morning?
- Yeah, at coffee.

I thought it might be
a productive morning,

- and I thought I...
- Wait, hold up.

- You had coffee with Sullivan?
- So?

I mean, people have lives
outside the station.

She wasn't breaking any laws.

Clearly, it was a bad idea,

and I'm just happy to be here with you

and not around Sullivan at all.

It's Sullivan.

Weather's gotten worse,
and B-shift is stranded.

Seems we have to come in, after all.

Mnh!

All right, we got a few rules to go over.

Captain, we know windstorm protocols.

A quick review never hurts.

High winds mean fires can ignite

and spread exponentially faster
than under normal circumstances.

We're already getting multiple reports

of downed trees and power lines.

Your priority is to keep yourselves safe.

Pack up extra gear, extra tanks,
extra everything.

It's gonna be a long one.

The storm's just getting started.

Are you with us all day, sir?

For the time being, yes.

I'm checking in
on all high-call areas today.

- I can't believe Ripley's here.
- Yeah, me, neither.

I'm due to interview with him this week

- for the lieutenant position.
- So today's a perfect opportunity

to show him what you got, firsthand.

Aid Car...

Medical response requested
at 844 Hawthorne Street.

Bishop, Gibson, that's you.

Actually, I'll take this one.

I'm the captain.

I should be first out.

You should stay here, near Ripley.

Impress the hell out of him. I got you.

Hey, uh, Chief, can I tag in for Bishop?

Fine with me. Sullivan,

you good riding with Herrera instead?

No problem.

The airbag went off!

Looks like it was hit by another car!

No sign of another vehicle!

- Hit and run?
- Yeah, probably.

So where's our victim?

That's her car.

Get off my wife... my wife!

Oh, no...

Oh, my God!

10 floods, 5 area lights...
fully stocked on flashlights.

You know, I am both
really glad to be here

and pissed that the storm
is happening today.

We're good on pants and parkas?

All high-visibility rain gear
accounted for.

We can do Friendsgiving another time.

I know, I just could have
really used it, ya know?

Oh, we'll come over and
celebrate at the next shift off,

or the one after that,
or the one after that,

- or the one after that, or the one...
- Wait, what now?

- Hey.
- Hey.

What are you guys doing here?

Oh, hang on, did... did you
decide to save Friendsgiving?

Did you decide to save Friendsgiving?

Actually, he did.

- So, we're doing it here?
- Yep.

- Not at the houseboat?
- Nope.

- Here?
- Yep.

Yes! Ooh-hoo-hoo!

Well, that's an excellent idea,

and Tanner, for real, your...
your dad's all right.

Aww, it's not a big thing.

You guys work so hard, it'd be a
crime not to enjoy a good meal.

And, hey...

I would know.

Here, help... Let me help you
carry that stuff up.

The turkey isn't drying out, is it?

And the stuffing?

Oh, oh, and we gotta make sure that we

sauté the onions and celery
in butter first,

- 'cause if you don't, well, they just...
- Ben, relax.

- I know what I'm doing.
- And he really does.

He already has three
investors on the hook

for his new Korean pop-up.

Oh, really? That's no small thing.

How long've you guys married?

Excuse me?

No, no, no, no, no. We're not married.

- No.
- I'm sorry, I just...

I saw the ring, and I-I assumed.

Oh! Yeah, yeah... This is, um...

It's... It's... It's some...
something else.

A promise ring?

- Um...
- Let's go with that.

Old school. Ha, I like it.

I tried to get out of
the road to get to the side,

and then I felt my leg, like, snap.

Can you tell us your name?

I'm... I'm Shannon.

Shannon, do you know what day it is?

Yes. The worst birthday ever.

- Ow!
- It's your birthday, huh?

Yeah.

Can you tell us what hurts?

My face and then my leg.

It hurts, like, a lot.

I'm seeing some discoloration.

I was having brunch with my boyfriend.

- For your birthday?
- I mean, that's what I thought.

And then I realized he was about
to break up with me,

so I just got into my car and drove away.

- To this.
- It's starting to swell.

Lack of blood flow around
the shin and calf.

And then that car just, like,

came at me out of nowhere
and just, like, took off.

- Ow!
- The lanes are too narrow,

no warning... have been for years.

It's irresponsible.

This street's a death trap.

Let's take care of your leg, okay?

I hope you know, I'm at 19 today
because of the location.

It's so central, and with
the storm, I just... I...

I don't want you to think I chose 19

as some excuse to see you.

Gosh, that would be terrible.

Not that I don't want to see you.

It's just...

You know, we're at work.

No, I get it. We're at work.

Let's just be... professional,

working... while we're at work.

Hughes, we stocked on haligans,
or do we need more?

- Chief.
- Gibson.

Well, I'll let you get back to it.

Thanks.

A-Are we cool?

Yeah, as long as those
haligans are stocked...

No, I mean, are we cool
about... that, just now.

Yeah. I mean, I'm,
uh... I'm good with you...

I feel like we need to give him
a code name, or something.

- Rips? Ripples.
- Okay, so you're keeping it to yourself?

Rip Tide?

'Cause you seemed a little
weird just now, and...

Yeah, but I'm not!
You're making it weird.

- Y...
- You know what? Sorry.

Never mind.

Shannon, we think
you have a closed fracture.

We need to get your leg in a splint

and get you over into the Aid Car, okay?

Yeah, we need to get her splinted first,

otherwise we'll be fighting the wind.

So, before my bad day gets
better, it's gonna get worse.

Yeah, I'm afraid so,
but we'll try to be quick.

One, two, go.

We need to get this wrapped up, okay?

- Mnh.
- I'm so sorry, Shannon.

Just one more thing.

Ah! There goes the Kerlix.

We're too exposed out here!

We'll be safer in the Aid Car. Come on.

Ready? One, two, three.

- Whoa, whoa, whoa!
- Oh!

Oh! Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Grab her! Grab her!

- Ah.
- It keeps getting worse!

Oh, God!

Warren, you live with Gibson.

Is everything okay with him?

Define your version of "okay."

I mean, the guy drinks
pickle juice, like, from a jar.

And he listens to some weird-ass music.

I don't know... he seems
on edge or something.

I mean, the guy barely sleeps.

Why? Did something happen?

Engine 19, Ladder 19...

carport collapse at 2124 Silkwood Lane.

Warren... you're on the ladder
with Miller.

Puts me on the engine with you?

Uh, actually, no. I'm gonna stay
here and hold down the fort.

Ripley said I have to, so...

Then who am I riding with?

Chief, I just want to say how much

I admire your leadership style.

You're out here in the trenches with us.

- It's admirable.
- Thank you, Bishop.

Yeah, I agree, and thank you
for riding with us, Chief.

Especially us. Super unexpected.

If I'm asking my team to
get their hands dirty,

I should, too.

You know, it's a style I hope
to emulate as a lieutenant,

and I try to already, in fact.

- Right, Hughes?
- Dirty. Yeah. Uh-huh.

- Wait, what?
- What?

- Hey, hey!
- Watch out! Tree down up ahead.

No, no, I hear you, but my entire crew's

already out on calls.

Okay, then re-route calls
to other stations.

Sure.

Yeah, keep me posted.

Everything okay?

I hate that I'm stuck here

and I can't do anything more to help.

You know, Ripley left you
in charge while he's gone.

And I know it's not the same as
being out in the field, but...

I don't like feeling trapped.

Fresh cranberries, Meyer lemon.

There's no jiggle, though.
It's unnatural.

The canned stuff is unnatural.

No offense or anything...

I'm just a little nostalgic
for the jiggle.

Put some coffee on.

Gibson, why don't you sit a minute?

No, I need to watch the news and
wait for updates from Dispatch.

Well, the crew's working.
Vehicles are out.

There's nothing to do right now but wait.

This storm's nothing.

Pruitt, you remember the storm in '93?

Yeah, I remember I had
to board up your windows.

Yeah, I remember you got
called into work,

and I had to clear all the damn
branches off the sidewalk.

We remember things differently.

You know how we used to settle stuff...

Might be a good thing to take
our minds off the weather,

right, Tanner?

Maybe. I guess.

All right.

Deal us in.

But not with that deck.

We're gonna finish this up,

then get you on the road, okay?

Okay. Wait, wait, wait.

Before we go, is... is there any way...

I h... I h... I have this
necklace, and it's...

it's in my bag in the car,
and it... it was my grandma's.

If I... If I lost that
on top of everything else,

I don't know what I would do.
I... I n... Whoa!

I need that necklace!

All right, all right, all
right, all right. Shh. Shh.

I'll go get it.

Okay, please.

- Okay?
- Okay.

I'll be right back.

Oh, my God.

It's okay, baby.

She is my wife, Luke.

Captain, I need help in here!

This weather's crazy!
I can barely see a thing.

Don't rush.

Getting there fast isn't as
important as just getting there.

Hey, let me ask you something
about before with Grant.

And just how adamantly he insisted

that the two of you are not married?

He crammed about 12 additional "No's"

in there for emphasis.

Oh, no, no-no, no.

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

Yeah, but do you even wanna be married?

I do not.

It's way too early for that,
so it's fine.

I mean, I'm still wearing Michael's ring,

and Grant's never said a word.

So I don't care if he adamantly

doesn't want a ring himself, obviously.

You can't be married and not
married all at the same time.

Well, actually, uh...

There's no getting around this thing!

- We're stuck!
- No time to waste.

I'll break up the trunk.

Bishop, head up a team to
get to the victim on foot.

On it, sir. Montgomery, Miller, Warren,

gear up, start running.

- I got the jump bag.
- Man, I wanted to chainsaw!

Yeah, everyone wants to chainsaw, Miller!

Maybe next time!

So, let's do this.

Keeping it professional.

Absolutely.

Professional.

No truck?

You guys saving on gas?

It's a long story.

You okay in there?

Also a long story.

Came out, got in my car,

stayed in my car for a while,

then the wind knocked that pole down.

Actually, I guess
it's kind of a short story.

Oh, please, get him out
as quickly as you can.

He isn't hurt, is he?

I told you, Mary, I'm fine.

Oh, okay.

Good, sweetie, I'm so glad.

You'll get him out quickly, then, please?

So I can make sure he's okay
before I injure him myself.

You came out here to run
to the store two hours ago.

I-I can't believe you never even left.

Yeah, I see a few minor
abrasions, but he's lucky,

assuming we can keep this thing
from collapsing further.

It's gonna take some
finesse to get him outta there.

We should start with the pole.

You know he was trapped
out here for two hours,

and he didn't even call for help?

What's the rush?

I'm sure these guys have
more important things

to deal with today.

Plus, it's just so quiet
out here and peaceful.

If this wind is your idea of peaceful...

Heh, spend a few more
minutes with my family,

- you'll understand.
- You promised me

you'd get what I need to make my pies.

It takes time to make four
different pies from scratch.

Honestly, Ruth, you
probably just need to make one.

I mean, there's three of us,
two infants...

we don't each need our own pies.

Jimmy, please explain to your wife

how this is a tradition.

Literally right here, Ruth.

- Oh!
- Okay!

If you two wouldn't mind moving away

from the precariously leaning
structure right now...

all the way.

Thank you.

Don't thank us till you're out.

I can't do this. He wants to play poker.

I-I busted him at a poker game
just a few weeks ago.

Tell me how I can help.

I don't know.

I...

I really don't.

Hey, guys, come on! Time's wasting.

The cards are getting cold!

Be right there.

Leg is swollen and cold to the touch.

T-The skin is tight.

I'm worried it's compartment syndrome.

It really, really hurts.

Ohh.

No distal pulse, more pain
than a standard break.

You're right.
Her leg's filling with blood.

Dispatch, this is Aid Car 19.

We need a destination for a
compartment syndrome victim.

Do you copy?

Do you copy?

Damn it. I can't get through.

Dispatch is down.

Roads are blocked.

Last we heard,
Grey-Sloan was inaccessible.

What if... What if we can't get
her to a hospital in time?

In time?

For what?

Shannon, the fracture in your leg

is causing blood to rapidly
pool within your limb,

and your skin...

can't stretch quickly enough, so...

- So... So that means...
- It means

we might have to cut
your leg open right now...

- Oh...
- ...to relieve some of the pressure.

Uh, okay, uh, so
what happens if you don't?

What happens if you don't?

You could lose your leg.

I don't want to lose my leg.
I don't want to lose my leg!

We don't want that to happen, either.

Pushing another round of morphine.

Oh, my gosh.

Keep breathing for me, Shannon.

All right.

Lidocaine.

- Damn it!
- Breathe, Shannon.

Okay.

Okay, steady now.

I got you.

You ready?

Ow!

Ow!!

All right, structure is stabilized

as much as possible
under these conditions.

Getting close. I think.

I should've called 911 earlier.

I just needed a minute away from
everything inside the house.

This is your margarita station. I get it.

Hey. Just to be clear,

I-I was not drinking and driving.

Look. My family's complicated, too.

That's why I take it upon myself

every Thanksgiving to
set up a margarita station.

I get all my ingredients...

fresh lime, agave, three kinds
of rock salt.

You'd be surprised how much time it takes

to mix a proper margarita.

So, basically, you... you ditch
your family, like, all day?

No, I remove myself from the fray.

Everybody's happy with the guy
who brings them their 'Rita.

And I'm happy just not being
in the middle of the rest.

Ma'am, it is really not safe
for you to be out here.

Uh-huh. Here.

Your mom insisted
I bring you a snack plate

in case you were hungry

because, apparently, she thinks my job

is to feed and dote on
everyone else in the household.

Including her.

Including you.

You're a grown man, Jimmy.

You can get your own snacks for yourself.

I mean, not at the moment.

Did you tell your mom she could move in?

What? No.

I-I mean, she, uh, mentioned

she would be willing if,
you know, we wanted, but...

Temporarily to help with the babies.

But she doesn't help with the babies.

She just tries to point out
all the things I do

she doesn't like with the babies.

That's it. Battery's dead.

But you kind of do that, too, to her.

They're not her babies!

Jimmy, I love you.

Even when you get yourself stuck

in a freakin' carport, I love you.

But I swear, if you let her move in,

she will unhinge her jaw
and swallow me whole.

Oh, there you are.

Wait, wait.

Oh, there you are.

Okay.

She's in there right now.

Picking up our kids. Undoing
all our sleep training...

No! They're supposed to cry it out!

Are we allowed to cry it out?

Damn it, Ruth!

Ugh!

Come on. Ready?

I know this is strictly
professional work right now,

but I love having
chainsaw power in my hands!

Nothing wrong with loving the job.

Professionally.

I'm ready to professionally
kick this tree's ass.

I think I'm ready to
professionally kick it with you.

Ready for more?

- Hell, yeah.
- Yeah.

Hang on. Do you smell that?

That smell like smoke?

- Wait, stop.
- Come on. We're almost there.

No, do you smell that?

That's not good.

Hey, what's going on?

All right, I'm the fastest.

I'll run back to the truck, grab BAs,

bottles, and hose lines...
anything I can carry.

Uh... we got another problem.

Get those people out of that house.

And, Miller, get Jimmy
outta that damn car.

Ohh.

She's all bandaged up.

The meds have kicked in. She's resting.

This is Aid 19.

Do you copy?

So, what do we do?

Well, Grey-Sloan is about
20 minutes from here,

unless the roads are blocked.

Rainier First Hospital's further,

but we should wait for the all-clear.

Don't judge.

I was supposed to get Friendsgiving.

I haven't eaten all day,

so if we're waiting around
for an all-clear...

Huh.

"Huh" what?

Just... seems a little like we're

sharing a meal together right now.

I know you think I'm, uh... closed off.

You're right. I am.

I wasn't always.

What changed?

Something bad happened to me.

To my "people."

Or, my... my person, I guess.

Right here on this street.

She didn't fare as well
as Shannon back there.

I thought enough time had passed.

I didn't know that coming back
to Seattle would have...

hit me this hard.

Come in. This is Aid 19.

Are we clear for transport?

Negative, Aid 19.

All roads to Grey-Sloan
Memorial are blocked.

Is there another hospital?
Anywhere we can get to?

Copy?

Still no service.

Dispatch, this is Aid 19.

Do you copy?!

Is this thing moving?

Okay, we won't be safe here much longer.

What do you think, Lieutenant?

I-I think screw Dispatch.

- We gotta get out of here.
- Agreed.

Let's go.

This is Aid 19.

If anyone can hear us,

we're diverting to
Rainier First Hospital.

Over.

When someone asks why the candied yams

don't have any marshmallows,
one of you is explaining.

I'm gonna raise.

What's the update, Gibson?

Nothing. Same as before.

Winds are at 87 miles per hour now.

Lines are down all over the city.

Whole lot of power out,
and I haven't heard anything

from any of our people out there.

Because everybody knows
what they're doing.

They'll call you if they need anything.

You sure are quiet.

Just playing the game.

Yeah, I don't think so.
I recognize that look.

It's the same face you had as a kid

when I found out you stole my credit card

- to buy a plane ticket.
- Really?

Yeah, you should've gotten in
so much trouble for that,

but I guess I didn't
really have the heart.

I was kind of proud.
I mean, you did do it for love.

We really don't need to talk
about this right now.

He was really clever about it, too.

He distracts me first.

Then, he takes my wallet, credit card...

Sounds like Ryan doesn't
want to talk about this.

No, you gotta hear this.
Listen, he did it for Andy.

That's what the ticket was for...

to get her to New York
after the Towers came down.

That's how she got there?
I didn't know you did that.

Let's just keep playing or something.

A guy can brag on his own kid,
can't he, a little bit?

He's a cop.
You know, you keep bringing up

this story about how he broke the law.

- He's been clear about not
wanting to talk about it.

- I'm just kidding around.
- Hey!

- Sorry.
- No, screw you!

- Hey, hey, hey, hold...
- Whoa, hey!

Hey, Gibson, enough!

Mary?! Ruth?!

Where are you?

We need to evacuate you immediately!

Mary!

Mary, come on! We gotta go!

- No! The twins!
- We gotta go!

The twins!

Where are they? I'll get them.

Upstairs in the nursery with Ruth.

- Please!
- Come on!

- No! Oh, God!
- Come on!

Ruth!

- Ruth!!
- In here!

Ruth!

Can you stand?

Take the little ones. I'll be fine.

I-I-I tried to get them downstairs.

I need you to follow me.
Stay on my heels, okay?

- I'll get you all out.
- Go on. Take the babies.

I'll follow.

I'm right behind you.

All right, Jimmy. One more pull,

and I think we're out.

Hey, Trav. Where's Warren?

If he's not back in 20 seconds,

I'm going back in.

Montgomery!

Oh, my God! Oh, my God! Oh, my God!

Where... Where's Ruth?

She's still inside.

She made me get the babies out, but...

I gotta get back in there.

Bishop's coming back with the bottles.

Don't go back in there without air...

- There's no time!
- Warren, no!

Warren!

Warren!!

This is Warren.

I'm trapped inside the house.

Front bedroom, second floor,
one female victim.

I have no exit.

Repeat, I have no exit.

You just stay right there.

Okay.

Warren, just hang on!

We're here. We have bottles.

Shallow breaths. Conserve your air.

If we can just hang on...

- Here!
- Oh, my God!

Ruth, are... are you okay? Is she okay?

- Ruth! Breathe into this!
- You're okay.

- The babies?
- They're safe.

They're just fine, Ruth. Thanks to you.

You made sure they got out.

Mom!

- Ma, are you okay?
- No, of course she's not okay.

She has severe smoke inhalation.

That's a very serious condition.

She needs air and space.

Don't you go aggravating her.

She's in a very fragile state.

All right, our job's not done!

Montgomery, get our vics
into our vehicles for shelter.

Miller, Hughes, let's get this fire out.

Warren, nice job in there.

Dispatch. This is Chief Ripley.

Conditions have escalated.

If you're inside a station, stay there.

If you're out, take your victims

and get them to a shelter immediately.

Seattle FD is officially
grounded until further notice.

I am so glad to see you.

Hey! Thank God you're okay.

Oh...

- What happened out there?
- Well...

We saved a family. It was a lot,

and it smells amazing in here.

Well, I've been stress prepping
basically this entire time.

Good news is this might be
my masterpiece meal.

- I'll go get cleaned up.
- All right.

Hey, uh, when Greg said that
thing earlier about my ring,

does it bug you that I still wear it?

No. I understand.

- It's not a thing for me.
- Okay, good.

Never seen myself as a person

who'll ever actually get
married, so it's all good.

Hey, there's two types
of stuffing, by the way...

cornbread and Rice Krispie.

Hurry up. Food's almost ready.

Well, I'm not gonna lie.

You looked pretty good
wielding a chainsaw.

So did you.

Wanna lock the door?

No matter how much
I would like to, I can't.

I'd be taking advantage...

- No, you really wouldn't be.
- I'm the Chief.

You're... You're you.

Taking advantage implies
a lack of consent on my part.

I'm a grown woman
standing here consenting.

I'm the definition of consent.

You were hot today.

I-I... I was hot.

Don't stand there and try to tell me

you're not feeling exactly the same way.

I am done being professional right now.

And I think you are, too.

Lock... the door.

You need to settle.

- No, I'm fine.
- No, you're not.

- I'm fine.
- Just stop moving for a minute.

When did this start?
Right after the skyscraper?

I think I'm just tired.

I just need to lie down
or something, okay?

Gibson, I have been around a long time.

I've seen versions of this before.

- It isn't safe for you to...
- Just let me sleep!

You can't ignore it.

- Table's all set.
- You gonna come eat something?

You can't run from it.

- You okay?

There's something you need to know.

They found me, didn't they?

Warrant was issued this morning.

I figured that might be what
you were sitting on all day.

I knew it was something.

The way I see it, I have two options.

Either I take you in now like
I should've this morning...

- Or?
- ...or...

I let you walk out the front
door, no questions asked.

And we never speak to each other again.

So, what are you gonna do?

Hey, uh, I'm sorry
I wasn't more enthusiastic

about your Friendsgiving today.

It wasn't about you.

I just can't remember a family gathering

where I didn't make my margaritas.

Now my dad's not returning my calls,

so it's just weird to
know they'll be having

the get-together this year with...

without margaritas.

- I hear that.
- Yeah.

Still don't get how margaritas
pair with turkey, though.

Oh, it pairs.

This looks amazing, Grant.

Should we wait for everybody or...?

No, no. Eat it now when it's ready.

- Great.
- Yes!

Yes!

Hope you don't mind if I join.

- Oh, yeah!
- No, of course!

Actually, I have something I'd prefer

not to keep from you any longer.

You sure as hell can't control the storm

if it's coming...

It's not official yet,

but, uh... after everything
we did today together...

...it feels somehow wrong

not to take this opportunity
to announce that...

Maya Bishop will be promoted
to Lieutenant very soon.

- Hey, hey!
- All right!

All right! All right!

There's an opening at Station 23.

I've already put in the word
for the transfer.

Congratulations, Bishop.

...but you can be smart.

Hey, it's Andy.

- I can't take your call right now.
- Oh, no!

Oh, voicemail.

Andy, I need to talk to you.

Your "Freaky Friday"
swapping-places thing worked,

um, maybe too well,

and now I have some news that is both...

...amazing and...

...absolutely not.

And, uh...

I can't believe you're
with Sullivan right now

and I have this to tell you.

Where are you?

Call me.

You can prepare, you can stay ready...

...and hope upon hope...

...that this storm...

...won't be your last.

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