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- Oh, whoa, whoa, when
did that start happening?

- I don't know what
you're talking about.

- Lauren Dumont with
the Aviation Authority.

I'll be coming by the hangar to
speak with you and your crew.

- I kind of forgot
about the wedding.

- Maybe you needed a break
from thinking about it.

- Wait, that was you?
- Orion 24?

- Why did you do this for me?

- My mom died of cancer.

- I'll take you to dinner,
but I'll expect you to put out

with a good reference letter.
- You're applying to med school?

- The only thing I've ever
known about my birth parents

is that they never wanted me.

And I never want my
kid to feel that.

- We're gonna be
a family, Bodie.

- The smoke...

It's so ominous.

- Wildfire Season happens
like clockwork now.

The sky's dramatic, but the
fires are still way off.

- Going once, going
twice. Madison?

- No, I can't. Baby on board!

- Right, sorry. I keep
forgetting. Bodes?

- Best part of wildfire
season is the planes.

- Hey, you see the 215s
on the ramp yesterday?

- Ugh, water bomber talk.

- Pizza and wings from
the Lion? I'll call it in.

- Yeah. No wimping out
on peppers this time.

- Alright...
- See you tomorrow, Bodes.

- Hey, so I think I might go
visit my grandparents this week.

- Uh-huh.

- From this day forward,
for better and for worse,

in sickness and in health,

to love and to cherish,
till death do us part.

- I, Petra, take you...

Sorry. Um.

I...

I, uh... I can't.

I'm sorry, I just can't.

- Petra, wait!

- I tried, Glen. I
really tried, but...

- Have you had stomach
issues recently?

- Um, I've been taking
a lot of antacids.

- How many a day?
- Two...

bottles.
- A day?!

- Yeah.
- I think you may have a perforated ulcer.

I'll monitor your vitals to make
sure you don't go into shock,

and we'll get you to the
hospital for surgery.

- I knew it wasn't right.
Glen's just not the right one,

but everything was arranged,
and all those deposits...

- Nothing good comes from
bottling up your feelings.

They always find
their way out somehow.

- Not if you're Polish.

- Hey Kookoo, just checking in,

see how smoky it was up there.

Let me know if you need
anything, 'kay? Kisâkihitin.

- Hey, there you are.

Patient needs to be intubated.
I want you to observe.

Thought you might like
a preview of med school.

- And to show me
how cool you are?

I used to work with a doc
who was scared to do these,

because if you screw 'em up...

He'd always page RT instead.
- Just takes practice.

See, take the laryngoscope...

and you insert the blade.

Use the bracket to push
the tongue out of the way.

Now inch your way down until
you see the epiglottis.

That's the tricky part.

Carefully lift the
epiglottis out of the way.

Blade goes into the vallecula.

And I insert the ET tube.

Now attach the BVM.

- Just that easy, huh?

- Ooh, no, not at first.

But if you want to
start practicing now.

Can you get your
hands on a dummy?

- Got a house full of 'em.

:
Hey, Emma. You there?

- Hey!

- What's the sky
doing in North House?

You know, just checking
for visibility.

- Yeah, um, it's kind
of an apocalyptic pink?

It's my first real
wildfire season here, so...

I'm a little bit nervous.

- It's scary the first time.
But the reports say the fires

are headed away from you.

- Hey, it's really good
to hear your voice.

Um... because I was wondering
if you were you the crew that

picked up the runaway bride?
- Uh. No, no, that was 922.

- Right. I was wondering if she might be
willing to sell her dress for a discount.

- Heh... Right.

- Uh, gotta go, Ryan.
- I need an enema kit.

- Hey, Isabelle. You okay? Do
you need medical attention?

- I don't need your "medicine".
That stuff doesn't work.

I just need an enema kit
to clean out my dog's ears.

- Let me see.

- A lot of fuss for
cheap embroidery.

In my day, weddings were simple.

Divorce too. A man came home to
find his shoes waiting outside.

Pfft, he knew.

- Well, I can't spare
an enema kit for a dog,

but would these work?

- Hey, Tansi!

I got you something special.

- Why'd you waste
your money on this?

- So the dog stops stealing
your bannock, Auntie.

- Awas, you. Drive me home.

- Okay.

- Let's get a bomber
up to Bear River.

And we need somewhere
to park this pumper.

- I don't care where you put
it, just get it off my runway.

God damn it. Every year, we're
overrun by nozzle jockeys,

strutting around,
taking up hangar space.

- Fighting wildfires,
saving lives?

- Whatever. Look. Av's doing
interviews about Wheezer's crash

at North House today.

You're gonna do the
smart thing, right?

Help us both out.

- Brad, you doubled the cargo.

You didn't care the
straps weren't secure.

- And you walked away
without telling anyone.

It's just as much your
fault as much as mine, Lexi.

Which is why you're going to say that
you loaded the cargo like normal,

and the straps were fine.
Because if you don't,

we are both going down.

- I'll risk it. If I get
fired, I'll go somewhere else.

- Oh yeah? Where?
Portage, Spruce?

Mountain Air.

I know guys at all those places,

and they're not gonna want to hire
a pilot who won't have their back.

So if you ever want
to fly again...

be smart.

- Captain Austen Bodie, this is Aviation
Authority Representative Edwards.

Part of the team
investigating William's crash.

- Captain Bodie, pleasure
to meet you. Sit down.

I understand that you
and your colleagues

got William out of the plane before
it caught on fire. Well done.

- He'd have done
the same for me.

- You're close with
William Heaseman?

- He's like a brother to me.

He trained me,
did my Line Indoc.

- And did you see him in the
12-hours leading up to the crash?

- Yeah, the night before, we
stayed up late, we talked.

- And did you witness
William consume any alcohol

or narcotics during
that 12-hour period?

- What? Of course not.
- You're sure?

- Wheezer wouldn't do
that. He's a good pilot

- I just need to understand
if there's any way

that he might have
been impaired.

- No way. When it comes to
flying, Wheezer's by the book.

His barbecuing, on
the other hand...

Sorry. That was inappropriate.

- When you arrived at the
scene, what did you observe?

- O-GHR9 had gone off the
west side of the runway.

The electrics were still running,
and there was a ruptured fuel line.

- And what about
Captain Heasemen?

- He was pinned against
the control panel,

so we had to remove
several boxes so I could

get him in a collar
and out of the plane.

- Now, why did you
have to remove boxes?

- The cargo had all come loose
and slid forward into the cockpit.

- So would you say then that it looked
like the cargo was not properly secured?

- Yes.

- Care to elaborate?

- No.

- I understand you
loaded the cargo.

- That's right. I loaded
the Caravan as per usual.

- And the cargo
was within limits?

- Yes.
- And were you able

to secure the cargo using
the appropriate tie downs?

- Yes. The load was properly
strapped down last I saw it.

- Sorry to interrupt. Constable
Jennifer Lee, Northern Police.

- I thought this was an Aviation
Authority investigation.

- Just sitting in.

- You were saying that
the cargo you loaded

was securely fastened using
appropriate tie downs, correct?

- Yes, I...
- Ms. Martine,

did you confirm the cargo
matched the manifest?

- It's standard practice to cross-check
all cargo with the manifest.

- But did you personally
confirm that the cargo

on PAF O-GHR9
matched the manifest?

- Yes. They matched.

- What can you
tell me about this?

- They taste good with rice?

- We found about a dozen cans of
baked beans at the crash site.

Funny thing. Guess what's
not on the manifest?

- Baked beans.

- How do you explain
that, Ms. Martine?

- No idea. What I loaded
matched the manifest.

- That's your
official statement?

- Hey. You okay?

- Yeah. Just low blood
sugar. Never skip lunch.

- My focus was on Wheezer's...

Sorry, William's
potential spinal injury.

- Was Jeremy Wood at
the airstrip that day?

- Um...

There were a lot of
volunteers from the community.

- And was Jeremy
Wood one of them?

- Yeah, yes.

I'm sorry, what does this
have to do with the crash?

- Ms. Roberts, when you arrived
at the North House airstrip...

- Um, Wheezer was
conscious, but disoriented.

Nurse Highway assessed his injuries
while I assembled a staging area.

Um, sorry, I'm on
duty, I have a medevac.

- We'll call if
there's anything else.

- 22-year-old woman, thrown from
a horse. Appaloosa, I believe.

Beautiful animal.

No signs of internal
bleeding or concussion,

she was wearing a helmet.

Needs to go to
Thompson for imaging.

Patient is 20 weeks pregnant.

She'll need an
ultrasound to confirm

no fetal or placental injury.

- Please. Just
don't tell Bodie.

It's still safe to be flying
in this? I can smell the smoke.

- It drifts pretty far.

But Chopper says the fires
feel closer than they are.

- Kind of late for me to be
worrying about safety now, huh?

I can't believe I was so stupid.

- Have you always ridden?

- Yeah, since I was 10.

It's my grandpa's horse.

I've known him for years, but
I haven't been on for a while.

I guess I've just been so busy
with work, and Bodie, and...

I guess I just...

Everything's been
changing so fast,

I just wanted something that
felt normal again, you know?

- You're allowed to
want normal, Madison.

- But what if I hurt the baby?

- Let's take it one
step at a time, okay?

- I know you didn't know.

About me or... this
when you and Bodie...

- I, uh... I wouldn't have...

- I know.

If it wasn't for this, I...

I don't think Bodie and I
would still be together.

It doesn't even really feel
like we're dating anymore.

It just feels like we're
playing house, or...

like, putting on a show.

If I lose the baby, I...

- Let's... Let's wait
for the ultrasound.

One step at a time, right?

- Does Bodie know?

We have to tell him.
That's his baby.

- Madison is the patient. And she
has the right to confidentiality.

Who she calls, or
doesn't, that's up to her.

22-year-old woman,
20 weeks pregnant,

suffered a fall from a horse.
Vitals stable during flight.

- Wait! Come with me.

- Madison, I'm supposed
to transfer care...

- Please. I don't
want to be alone.

- I have a heartbeat.
That's a good sign.

- I'm gonna call Bodie now
that we know it's okay.

- Okay, thanks for
letting me know.

Hey. Heard about Madison.
- Look, I know, okay?

Bodie's your friend, you don't think
it was right to keep him in the dark.

- You protected your
patient. Good work.

- Have you had your interview
with Aviation Authority yet?

- No, I had practicum today.

I'll go in tomorrow before I head
up to North House for my day off.

- Okay, well, you should know
that the police are sitting in,

and they're asking
a lot of questions.

They asked me about Jeremy.

Don't worry.

I didn't mention anything about
the night you sewed him up.

- Thanks.

- Okay, is it just me, or
is this place full of...?

- There's a reason we call
wildfire time Snagging Season.

- Oh, yeah.

- Everything alright?

- Peachy.

How small is the
aviation industry?

Could one person
torch your career?

- Before you came up here,
we had this guy, Rossi.

Liked to sleep with
people's girlfriends,

including his captain's.

No one would fly
with him after that.

So he just decided he'd
drive to the next town,

get hired there.

- And...?

- Last I heard,
he's still driving.

- Hey.
- Hey.

- You made it!

- How's Madison?
- Good. She was in good hands.

- Does anybody need a drink?

- So, what do we
know about Transport?

- Still doing
interviews tomorrow.

And I... kinda felt like they were
trying to pin this on Wheezer.

- I'm sure they'll find whatever,
or whoever, caused this crash.

- No, if someone's to blame for
hurting Wheezer, their ass is mine.

- Two years. That's a
long time to be up here.

- Yeah. It's starting
to feel like home.

- Are there any good
hikes around here?

- You like a casual stroll,

or something that takes
a little more... effort?

- I don't mind working for it.

You see, back in cadets, Nowak
used to know all the good hikes.

These days, he's
pretty much useless.

- I don't hike because I
only have time for my job

and my other job.

- I still can't believe you
guys are friends. I mean,

Eric's so charming.
And you're... Nowak.

- Don't let that stern Polish
brunch daddy vibe fool you.

When I first started
boot camp, I hated it.

I couldn't do any of the drills,

and all the other guys
wanted to kick my ass.

Except Nowak.

He used to get up
at dawn every day

to help me practice
until I got it down.

- Still less painful than
watching you drop your rifle

every five minutes.
On my toes.

- And that's my mom.

She, uh, worries. I'll
catch up with you later?

- You better.

So what's his deal?
- Don't waste your time.

- Why? Is he straight?

- No. He's just not for you.

- What's that supposed to mean?

Hey, I decide who's for me.

Thanks.

- It was clear the patient
had a spinal injury,

and I did everything I could to
keep Wheezer conscious and talking.

- And what was
Jeremy Wood doing?

- Helping to get Wheezer out.
- By moving cargo?

- Everyone was moving cargo.

There was imminent
danger of fire.

- And can you describe the boxes
Jeremy removed from the Caravan?

What they looked like,
what was in them?

What happened to
them after the crash?

- Wind's turned,
fires are on the move.

We're getting dropped
in to hold the line,

but North House needs to be
evacuated as soon as possible.

- That's my community.
- Go.

- We got everyone?

- One unaccounted
for, I'll go get her.

- This is the last
plane for North House,

then we're moving
on to Deep Lake.

We've got hundreds of
people to evacuate,

we can't stall.

- I'll bring her
to the airstrip.

Isabelle, North House
is being evacuated.

- I know.

- So we need to get going.
The plane's waiting.

- I'm looking for my dog.

- The fires are moving fast.

If we're not there, they'll
move on to Deep Lake.

- You go. I'm not leaving
without Buttercup.

Buttercup!

I usually find her hiding here,

after she steals the fish guts.

- Isabelle, we really need
to get to the airstrip now.

- I spoiled the damn thing.

She can't take care
of herself out here.

- I'm sure she'll be fine.
When you come back...

- She was my husband's dog.

Roy's spirit still visits me,

and if I don't take care of
his dog, he'll give me shit.

- No, no, no. They
can't go yet. Wait!

Wait, stop! We're
still here!

Argh!

- Oh! You're gonna need
some bear grease on that.

- That's beautiful.

I always wished I
could be more artistic.

- Why can't you?

There.

That'll help with healing.

And I'll get the
tea for the pain.

- Isabelle, how are we
getting out of here?

The fires are headed
in this direction.

- Holeh, settle down. When
it's time, we'll go by boat.

- You have a boat?

- You didn't think there was only
one way out of here, did you?

- Well, okay, great. Let's go.

- I need to find Buttercup.

- You love your
husband very much.

- Once in a while, some
old man will come around

and try to shack up.

But...

I never one time wanted to
leave Roy's shoes outside.

- How did you know
he was the one?

- Love isn't like that.
There isn't a "one".

You choose someone to be with,

and then you're together
as long as it works,

until you're not.

- How do you know if it works?

- My kookum always told me,

"Don't listen to your heart.
Your heart can be confused.

And don't listen to your
head, your head can be fooled.

Listen to your spirit.

Spirit always knows."

What does your spirit tell you?

- That we have to
find Buttercup.

- How's your COPD been
with all this smoke, Wayne?

- It's crap. He's
been wheezing a lot.

- Well, you keep an
eye on him, okay?

Let me know if it
gets any worse.

- Maskwa, astam.

Want to pass out these
sandwiches out? Thanks, man.

- I'm always saying I want to see my
aunties and uncles more, but not like this.

- Yeah. Wildfires
never used to happen

when we did controlled burns.
But what do our people know?

- How close are
they to North House?

- Too close.

- They only get one bag. If
the community burns, then...

- Hey, have you seen Emma?

- No, I'm the only nurse here.

- She was supposed to be on the
last flight out of North House,

but it just landed.

You, uh, haven't heard
from her at all, have you?

- No.

- Okay, we can fit eight,
so let's keep it coming!

Hopefully, we can have you
back in Deep Lake soon.

- Alright, there you go.

- Here, watch your head, okay?

- Keep on coming,
keep on coming.

Everything okay?
- You came back.

- Sorry?

- You're Jolene's son.

You look just like her.

- Sorry. Guess I
have a familiar face.

Uh, we've got people
to board still, so...

Uh... Bags on the plane. Walk
around the back to get on.

- Crystal! Uncle Wayne,
he can't breathe.

- I called 911, but
with the fires, I...

Just get here, okay?

- He's cyanotic. There's no
time. Get him on his back.

Okay, hold this over his
mouth, 20 breaths per minute.

- No...
- Yes.

Wayne, I'm going to put a
tube in to help you breathe.

Okay, hold his
head still. Yeah.

Here, yeah.

Okay, now hold this.

- Is he going to be okay?
- The tube's in.

- Get him on Norepi, run an ABG.

Did you intubate this man?
- Yes.

- You're not certified, Crystal.
You haven't been trained.

- I know.
- You could lose your license.

- I couldn't just let him die.

Are you going to report me?
- You're lucky it worked.

- I saw something run
this way. Buttercup!

Buttercup? Come here!

- Is that her?

- She won't move

- Probably spooked by the smoke.

- Do you have any bannock?

- Oh, of course...

- Come on, you little
thief. Yeah, good girl!

- That's my girl.
- Good girl, good girl.

- Is this safe?

- Keep a grip, she hates water.

We'll go down-river,
away from the fire.

- The last plane left hours ago.

- Emma?
- Chopper!

Thanks, Chopper.

- And they all laughed
when I did my Float Rating.

You guys okay?

- No. I need help
getting on the plane.

Ooh... I'm taken, but I have a
granddaughter who's available!

- Hoses off! It's
spreading too fast!

At this rate, we could lose
North House and Deep Lake.

We need a control line,
box it into the river!

Start laying retardant 20
feet from the tree line.

All of this all
needs to be cleared.

Eric, you're with
me on explosives.

: Gotta clear
anything that can burn

before the fire gets here.

I'll lay a line of C4 while
you roll out the deck cord.

: Line set.

Grounding.

- Careful opening the circuit.

Any stray spark or static
electricity can set it off.

Phones and radios off.

Back away slowly.

Eric! Eric!

: He had his phone
in his pocket. When it rang,

it created enough static
electricity to set off the charges.

He pushed me out of the way.

- Okay, he's alive.

We have to cool him down,
his skin is still burning.

- I'll get more
saline from the truck.

- Nowak, help me
cover his burns.

- You... I never
gave you my number.

But you're here?

- Yep. Gotta say, Eric,
shitty spot for a hike.

Okay, you're going to be okay.

We'll cool you down, get
some fluids into you.

Time to get you out of here.
- No, no! I can't leave.

- Eric, you're severely
burned, you need treatment.

- I can't leave my team.

- You're a liability, soldier.

You need to get out of the way
so the team can finish the job.

- Okay.

- You get everyone
out of North House?

- Wheezer, what
are you doing here?

- All hands on deck, right?

Don't need a good back
to help out in Dispatch.

Just a couple of ice packs.

Lynn's family, they're
from North House.

They're my family too.

- Well, we got them all out.

We're evacuating Deep Lake now,
then we're on to Black Tree.

- Don't let me stop
you from being a hero.

Good work, Lexi.

- You hear about this
bullshit with his crash?

- No, what?
- Aviation Authority's

gonna hang it all on
Wheezer. "Pilot error."

- They can't do that.
- They'll pull his license.

He may never fly again.

- But it's not his fault.

Chief?

I need to amend my statement.

In the interview, I
didn't tell the truth.

But you need to know the
crash wasn't Wheezer's fault.

The plane was overloaded.

Brad told me to double
the load on the sched,

but there was no way to secure
it properly with the tie downs,

so I refused.

I thought I was doing the right
thing, walking off the job,

but... That's all I did.

I knew it wasn't safe,
and I just... walked away.

I should have reported it.

Instead, I let it happen.

- I see.

- I know you'll probably
fire me. I accept that.

- What made you
come forward now?

- Wheezer is a good pilot, sir.

He's a good person.

When any of us put
on our gold bars,

it doesn't just mean we
know how to fly a plane,

or that we put in our time on
the ramp to get to a cockpit.

It means we will put the safety
of everyone in the plane first.

It means we have integrity.

Even if you took
my bars away now...

I don't think I would've been able to put
them on again anyway, if I hadn't told you.

- That'll be all, Martine.

- Hey!
- Kookum!

- Isabelle is your grandmother?

- Yeah. We can never get
her to evacuate by plane.

The first time she was on one was
when she was stolen from her parents

and forced to a
residential school.

- Well, come on! If you're
serious about beading.

- Hello?

The fire changed direction.
North House is safe!

- You're obsessed with me.

- We had to see how you're
doing after the surgery.

Well, I had to see. Nowak's
here for your pudding.

- Thanks for the tough love.
- Any time.

- Did the line hold?

- Long enough for the
fire to change directions.

You saved North
House.

- Scars are sexy, right?

- Oh, yeah, totally.

Especially that one
right there, kinda...

looks like Italy.

- Oh, yeah?
- Yeah.

You can ease up on the
daggers, I get it now.

Eric's a literal hero.

That's why you think I'm
not good enough for him.

- I didn't say that.
- Jesus. Really, Nowak?

You've been pretty clear you
don't want me to date him.

- He's not good enough for you.

- There's PJs in the top
drawer, and a toothbrush.

- Thanks for letting me
crash here, by the way.

- Hey, it's the
least I could do,

after what you did for Kookoo.

- How long until people
can go back to North House?

- They'll start
organizing flights back up

now that Fire's cleared it,

but it can take a while,

and a lot of people
want to get home sooner.

But you're welcome to stay
here as long as you want.

: Hello?
- Hey, it's me.

- Oh, hey! I didn't
recognize the number.

- Oh, the internet's out, Dev.

We've had some really
crazy wildfires.

North House actually
had to be evacuated,

so I'm crashing in
Thompson for a bit.

- Oh, wow. But you're good?

- Honestly, it was
kind of amazing.

There was this woman and
she didn't want to leave,

but then after, I got invited
to sit with some of the women,

and now they're
teaching me how to bead!

- Beading, like...
making earrings?

What are you going
to do, start an Etsy?

- I should let you go,
you're going to be late.

- Glad you're
safe. Love you, Em.

- Love you too.

- You're not going home?

- I didn't want to wake
Madison. She needs sleep.

- Hey, that guy, when we
were evacuating Deep Lake,

he mentioned something
about your mom?

Jolene, is that...?

I'm sorry, that's
none of my business.

- Wait.

My dad was Jamaican.

My mom was from Deep Lake.

That's all I know
about my birth parents.

That, and my mom gave me up
the day after I was born.

So, when I was looking
for places to up my hours,

and I realized Poplar Air was up
here in Thompson, I figured...

Dumb, right?

- Did you find her?

- The band office tried to help,
but I didn't even know her name.

Today's the first time
I've heard it. And...

now that I know,

I'm not even sure what I'm
supposed to do with that.

I can't be like them,
abandoning their child.

- You should go home, Bodie.

Madison needs you.

And, uh...

You know, maybe...

take her out on a date sometime.

- Have you slept?

- I heard med school
can be tiring.

Might as well get used to it.

And I wanted to check on Wayne.

- He's stable. You
saved his life.

- Look, I know I overstepped.

- You did. But I'm
partly also responsible.

I showed you how to intubate.

I forget sometimes that
you're not in med school yet.

- I like that you're pushing me.
- It's not because I like you.

- Good to know.

- I do care about you, Crystal.

But the reason I push you

is because you're
incredibly talented.

- Ms. Highway?

I'm sorry we didn't get the
chance to talk yesterday.

I was hoping you could
spare me a few minutes now.

- It's not a great time.
- Just a few questions.

You and Jeremy Wood
grew up together.

Would you say you were close?
- I wouldn't. Not anymore.

- Hmm. I understand you're studying
to be a nurse practitioner.

So you'll be able to
write prescriptions soon?

- What's this got to
do with the crash?

- I know what Jeremy is doing,
what he's bringing up here.

- Okay, yeah. He brings
things into the community.

Alcohol is not illegal.
- Dealing Oxy is.

Call me if you think of
anything that might be relevant.

- Jesus, Jeremy.

- Wheezer.

Man, you leaving?
- You just missed Pierce.

Guess who's not
responsible for the crash?

- No shit.

- Yeah, the plane
was overloaded,

the cargo straps weren't
secured properly.

Poplar Air, they're gonna
take a hit on a load fine,

but it's no pilot error.
- I knew it!

I knew they couldn't
keep a good driver down.

When are you back?
- Soon as I ditch the sticks.

Just figured I should
probably re-stake my claim

before some dumb greenhorn
tries to scoop it.

Hey, would you look at that?

That's my lucky sock.

- I didn't know you
had a lucky sock.

- Well, anything I wasn't
wearing during the crash

is lucky.

- Glad to have you
back, man. It, um...

It wasn't the same
without you around here.

You miss it?

- Honestly?

I'm just glad to be home
with Lynn and the kids.

I used to think that
flying was my life.

But I think there's more important
things to live for, you know?

- There's the head, and
here are the baby's feet.

- They're huge.

- I'm sure they
get that from you.

- That's our baby.

- I couldn't let them
hang it on Wheezer.

- Yeah, sure, you, uh...
did what you had to do.

- Yeah. And I'm keeping my job.

- Cool. So am I.

Two-week suspension.

With pay.

Turns out it's real hard to find
good Lead Hands around here.

See ya around!

- Get some sleep?
- Barely.

You know, I don't think I'll
ever get used to shift work.

What are you working on?

- Some women from North
House are teaching me.

I know, it's, um...
It's a little bit rough.

- Yeah, that is not good.

It's pretty cool you're
learning, though.

That's a big deal, getting
included in something like that.

Oh.

- I'm sorry. I can't be
doing this. I have a fiancé.

- Right. Yeah, yeah, of course.

- Oh crap.

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