Shay has transferred out of 51.
Previously on Chicago Fire...
You should talk to her.
She shuts me down every time.
She'd rather ride around with that Devon chick.
The TV's gone. What the hell's going on?
I gave Devon a key.
I'm going to shut down 51.
Let's talk about you and P.D.
[Gunshot] Yvette!
Maybe Leon could help us.
You want Leon to go back into the gang?
They'll kill him. Not if he plays it right.
The truth is,
I don't know where I'd be without you.
Hey.
You hungry?
You want me to...
Want me to fry up some eggs or something?
- Hmm. - I mean, not that we have to.
If you have somewhere to be...
Gabby... [chuckles]
I had a chance at this a year ago, and I blew it.
I've been regretting it ever since.
So, I'm not about to grab my things
and make up excuses to get out of here.
As far as I'm concerned...
it's our time now.
[Indistinct chatter] I'll see you later.
Later.
- You can't be here, Joe. - I know. I know.
I just wanted to see how you were doing.
- I tried calling. - I'm okay. Just busy.
Listen, Leon...
I'm getting married.
Married? To who?
Zoya.
Who's Zoya?
Hey, man...
Hey! Yo, man!
Get in there!
Detective Olinsky. You can't be here.
What, I can't walk down a public street?
Not here, not this street, not today.
Well, I wouldn't even be here if your boy Voight
knew how to work his voice mail.
Don't worry.
Leon's in good hands.
Yeah, sure he is.
Oh...
That's right.
Hey, have we heard anything at all
from the police or an insurance company or...
That's a good question.
I'm on it. I'm on it.
I filed the claim.
And, you know, I'm gonna check back in
with the cops today.
But right now I got to get to west town.
I'm gonna be late for my shift.
Hey, did you even tell the cops that it was Devon?
You think I'm protecting her? She ripped me off too.
Shay, why don't you come back to 51?
Everybody's asking about you.
You got to graduate high school sometime, you know.
Where's gung ho Joe?
I don't think he's coming back.
Mcauley?
Aw, man.
I was just getting used to Chout.
Hey, Dawson.
What's the deal? Shay sick?
I bet she's got that nasty bug that's going around.
She is in for a bad time.
- You want a skim latte? - Sure.
Careful, the lid's not really...
That's great. This is great. This is great.
One minute into my shift, I'm already covered in gak.
This is never gonna come out.
- My wife's gonna freak out on me. - [Phone chimes]
We're going to have a good day today, Mcauley.
Think positive.
Don't "catastrophize" everything.
[Laughs]
Oh, my God.
You're crazy.
A little, yeah.
Casey, we can't... we can't do this.
Not with that attitude. Come on.
You're out of your mind.
You're amazing.
[Alarm blares]
Truck 81, Ambulance 61...
officer in distress, Bishop and Huron.
[Engine turning over] Perfect.
First call of the day, my P.I.C.'s M.I.A.
What are you waiting for?
[Sirens wailing]
I told them to tell you no sirens.
Whatever.
A lady called us 'cause her cat got stuck on the roof.
Ah... Funny-looking cat.
He climbed up there to get the cat.
But it ran back inside. Now he's stuck.
You're dead, Becerra!
I'm going to kill you in your sleep!
Yeah, whatever you say, Tackett.
He didn't want me to call it in.
Hang tight, Tackett! We'll have you down in no time.
- I don't need your help! - You heard the man... let's go.
[Laughter] Hey, that's enough.
- Let's raise the aerial. - All right.
- This is a new one. - Get ready for the splat.
Shake a leg, guys!
We got to rescue Reno 911 up there.
[Aerial clattering]
[Radio chatter]
I'm fine. I can get down by myself.
I'm right next to you, so hold on.
- Just hold on... - Aah! Aah! Aah!
[Grunts] [Metal groaning]
Help! Please help!
- synced and corrected by chamallow - - www.addic7ed.com -
Help! Hurry!
Mills, rope bag. Bring in that forklift!
Herrmann, Otis, Mouch, get up on the turntable.
We got a live wire. Don't move the aerial.
[Tackett grunting, metal creaking]
Tackett, stop moving!
Tie me a handcuff knot.
- Seconds away. - Got it.
- Yep. - Tackett, I need you
to feed your wrists through those loops.
Can you do that? I think so.
Aah!
Oh, this is bad. No way this turns out well.
He's dead, paralyzed at the very least.
Okay, Mcauley, we can't do this all day.
What acknowledge reality?
Ready?
Hold on.
Come on. You can do it.
[Grunts]
All right, let's lift him up!
[Electricity crackles]
We got you.
- You hurt anywhere? - No.
Hey.
- Thanks. - You got it.
[Humming]
Uh, I... haven't watched TV in days.
Please let me pick the channel.
This is not a precedent I'm eager to set.
Yeah, well, moving in with Shay and Severide
was a huge mistake.
- So find a new place. - Yeah, but what do I tell them?
Shay feels bad enough
about her gal pal robbing us blind.
I'm not gonna pile more guilt on her.
Well, you know, there is another way.
I had a bad living situation once,
but I knew if I walked out,
my roommate would keep my security deposit.
So I simply adopted a number of,
some might say, irritating habits.
Before long, he was practically paying me to leave.
[Chuckles]
Come on, get it, get it! [Dog growling]
Come on!
She's got you trained pretty well.
Uh, nope, I'm just trying to dodge Casey
so I don't have to fix the toilets.
- Ah, smart. - Yeah.
- What's new with you? - Me?
Nothing, nothing at all.
Actually, I sort of have to talk to you about something.
It's just kind of awkward.
Oh, boy.
Um, I spoke to Isabella yesterday.
And she told me that you guys sort of hit a sour note.
- She told you about that, huh? - My unsolicited opinion...
you're overthinking this.
That is what Boden said.
If enough people tell you you're drunk, lie down.
You should give her a call.
Yeah, you're right.
And, yes, thank you. This is awkward.
- Hi. - Well, somebody's lost.
- Hey. - Hey.
- Can I help you? - Yeah.
I just need to drop this off real quick. Um, can I...
Oh, that is a good-looking beet salad.
Are you sure you're in the right place?
Oh, I'm sorry. I should have introduced myself.
I'm Katie. I brought lunch.
Cool. Hi, Katie.
Are you sure you're in the right place?
Yeah. I'm Kelly's sister.
Now, the lasagna is vegetarian.
Is that okay?
- Uh - Oh.
What if none of us are vegetarian?
Ah, I'm just messing with you!
It smells delicious.
So, Severide, walk me through this.
Your dad and Katie's mom...
You see, Mouch,
when a man and a woman share a special hug...
I understand the plumbing.
I'm just trying to figure out why Benny would keep
this delightful young lady a secret.
I don't know. You'll have to ask Benny.
- Hey, how's the food, guys? - Oh, it's great.
The food is magnificent, Katie. Thank you.
- Thank you. - Delicious. Thanks.
[Softly] Good job.
Whoo. [Giggles]
[Knock at door]
- Paperwork, huh? - Uh-huh.
Maybe you should take a break.
Think anybody would notice if we draw the blinds
- and lock the door? - I don't know.
Let's ask Cruz.
Cruz, we're trying to figure out
whose clothes are in the washing machine.
Uh, it's not mine.
I'll keep asking around.
See you.
[Door closes]
Lieutenant, I don't know what to do.
- Leon? - I can't go see him.
I can't call him.
Voight refuses to keep me in the loop.
I'm going out of my mind here.
[Sighs]
Maybe Antonio can help.
Maybe I can get Dawson to give him a call.
You'd love it.
It's this little neighborhood place over on Wolcott.
Bring your friends by sometime. I'll hook you up.
It's called Molly's.
- That sounds cool. - Yeah.
Who's Molly?
Now, that's actually a very interesting story.
So, when we bought the place up, we discovered
this old safe hidden in the wall.
- Ooh. - Yeah, and, uh, so...
We open the safe, and we discover
these old war medals inside.
And, um...
they ended up belonging to this old guy
who asked us to name the place Molly's.
- There you go. - [Both chuckle]
I love that story.
See, that was annoying.
You'll be out of that apartment in no time.
[Chuckles awkwardly]
I never had a big brother
put the death stare on someone for me.
Oh, he's harmless.
- Hey, thanks for doing this. - Yeah.
All right, I better get moving.
- I'm gonna be late to class. - Well, go. We'll clean up.
I can drop this stuff by your place tomorrow morning.
- Are you sure? - Yeah.
Thanks. And thanks for convincing me to do this.
Bye, everybody.
- Bye, Katie. Thank you. - Bye-bye.
Ugh. Ugh.
[Chuckles] Elbow-deep in the pisser... nice.
Yo. What is up, Antonio?
I got to talk Joe Cruz off the ledge,
but I wanted to come say hi first.
Yeah, well, I would shake your hand, but...
- I'm good. Thanks. - Yeah.
What, uh... what's going on, Antonio?
So you completed the written and physical tests
- for the police department... - Yeah.
Which got your name on a list
of pre-qualified candidates for the open positions
they're going to announce on the first of the year...
positions to be filled by lottery.
Right.
Well, guess who just won the lottery.
Smile, Mills. You're gonna be a cop.
Hey, Devon.
Uh, it's Leslie again.
Um, look, I...
I don't care why you did it. I...
[Breathes deeply]
I don't care about my things.
But... but my roommates, you know, I...
I need their stuff back, so, uh...
you know, if I meant...
if I meant anything to you, um...
at all, uh...
just please, please,
please get me their stuff back.
All right?
[Sniffles] Thanks.
- Severide. - Yeah, Chief.
Just got a call from 25.
Shay still hasn't shown for her shift.
Really?
Well, you know, she's still getting used
to that bus route. She could be...
You ever get tired of making excuses for her?
- I'll call her now. - Thank you.
[Line trilling]
Hey, it's Leslie. Sorry I missed your call.
[Voice mail beeps, phone beeps]
After Flaco died in that fire,
his cousin stepped up to fill his shoes.
- Doc? - That's right.
He's calling the shots now for the Insane Kings.
And before your brother can become an associate member,
he's got to meet with Doc... you know, kiss the ring.
And you don't think that Doc is gonna care
that Leon quit the gang once already?
If it gets dicey, we'll be nearby, listening in.
This is our chance to get Doc on record
admitting that he was
behind the shooting that killed Yvette.
Antonio, I grew up with these guys.
Doc is worse than Flaco.
He's always itching to prove himself.
That's why we got to stop him
before any more kids get caught in his cross fire.
- When's the sit-down happening? - Within the hour.
- Let Cruz listen in. - I can't let him in that van.
You brought me along when you took down Voight.
Yeah, well, the guy wearing the wire that time
wasn't your brother.
- Didn't that guy end up dead? - Unrelated.
That's why we can't bring him along.
You're too close to this, Joe.
Just let us do our job. We'll take care of Leon.
Will you at least let me know how it goes?
I'll call you the minute it's over.
[Sighs]
Hey.
You... you heard from Shay today?
No, I don't hear from Shay, period. Why?
Um, she didn't show up for work at West Town.
She's not returning my calls.
I don't know what to tell you. It's the new Shay.
[Alarm blares] Truck 81,
Squad 3, Ambulance 61,
person trapped, Superior and Sangamon.
[Sirens wailing, horn blares]
[Cell phone rings]
Antonio.
Hey.
[Whistles] Come on.
Antonio, it's Casey. How'd it go?
Drive.
Yeah.
Leon's fine.
But I guess it got a little squirrelly.
They didn't get what they need.
- Oh, God. - He's fine.
Yeah, you told me.
[Sirens wailing, horn blares]
It's running! It's running!
- You have to stop it! - What's... what's running?
The trash compactor! Make it stop!
Make it stop!
My husband... he dropped his cell phone
down the trash chute.
He climbed in after it.
[Man shouting, muffled]
- Someone help me! - Where's that Halligan?
Aah! Help!
Someone, please! [Muffled shouting]
Sev, did you figure it out?
No, I can't reach the Ratchet binder on the side.
- It's too close to the wall. - [Banging]
Capp, torch!
I don't hear him anymore.
- Mills! - I'm trying!
Gimme the ax.
This is gonna be a disaster...
worst call of the year, mark my words.
Mcauley, enough!
Careful! Hydraulic pressure
is putting a lot of strain on that door.
All right, heads up!
Look out!
What the hell was that about, Herrmann?
Just looking out for you, Clarke.
Everybody okay? Herrmann?
- I'm good. - Let's go, then.
Time to get our hands dirty.
I got him! I got him!
We got a broken femur.
Hey, he's still breathing.
All right, get this under him to stabilize his spine.
- Okay, he's up. - Got him?
Easy.
Oh, boy.
Here comes a MRSA infection.
Mcauley, knock it off!
Why don't you watch where you're going?
Hey, guys. Look what I got.
A magical talisman to keep women away?
No. It's called a djembe. [Taps]
I, uh, got it from my buddy Kevin over at 66,
'cause I always wanted to learn how to play.
[Playing djembe off-rhythm]
- Do you mind? - Oh, don't worry.
I'm only gonna practice
in the privacy of my own apartment.
Otis!
[Sighs] Are you sure this is gonna work?
I guarantee it. My old roommate...
I annoyed him so much,
he actually punched me in the face.
Wow. Okay.
[Phone vibrates]
Oh, man.
Hey, Pete.
Do you know about Gabby and the Lieutenant?
[Whistles, clicks tongue]
[Whistles] Yeah, yeah.
I got it.
Hello?
You look like you were having a good time out there,
but I have a better idea.
I like it already.
[Zipper opens]
[Both breathing heavily]
Hey, Herrmann.
"Tactics for the fire officer," huh?
A little light reading?
I'm studying for the Lieutenant's exam
so I can fail it for the fourth time.
"How much of pressure do you get
from a smooth bore master stream nozzle?"
- Uh, 100 psi? - 80.
You'd get 100 from a fog master stream nozzle, I think.
Yep.
Damn.
You want to take the exam for me?
Thanks for saving my ass back there.
I shouldn't have chewed your head off.
Ah, don't sweat it.
There's this guy,
some douche my wife shacked up with
when we were on the outs.
He's trying to elbow his way back in the picture.
Oh, brother.
- Guy can't take a hint? - That's the thing.
I think my wife is sending mixed signals.
That's too bad.
I don't know why I'm telling you this.
Um...
Sometimes, man, I get so worked up.
It's like when you first walk into a fire
and everything goes black...
and you don't know what's gonna happen next.
Yeah, but, Clarke, if the fire gets bad enough
and if you know you're too late to make a save,
you bail out, right?
No shame in that.
[Door opens]
Yo, Clarke, Severide wants to jump in the squad
and go for a ride.
Come on, let's go.
[Knock at door]
Chief, uh, I'm getting out of here.
- You need anything before I go? - Oh, no.
Um, did Ms. McLeod ever call here today?
No. Did you want her to?
No.
You have a nice night, Connie.
[Door closes]
Shay, you here?
Damn it.
Shay!
Hey, Dawson. Great shift today.
You're very cool under pressure.
I like that in a P.I.C.
In fact, I put in a request to be your partner.
I feel pretty good about my chances.
See that? Optimism.
Fingers crossed.
Dawson. Shay's in the wind.
What?
I've been dragging my guys around all night
looking for her.
I'm worried, Dawson.
You should've reached out. I told you, Kelly.
I made my overture. She chose Devon.
She doesn't have Devon anymore.
Devon has her TV.
You know, you have everything you need...
your brother, your parents.
Shay's family is far away.
She has you and me,
and right now it's not me that she needs.
- Okay? - Okay, okay.
Okay.
I... I have some ideas where she might be, all right?
I... I'll take it from here.
- I'll find her. - You better...
'Cause I'm sick and tired of watching you
float through life while your best friend
is down for the count.
Look, whatever happened between the two of you...
and I don't care who's right or wrong...
just fix it.
Otis.
Oh, sorry, man.
I was in the groove.
You haven't heard from Shay, have you?
You still haven't found her?
No. Dawson's looking for her now.
If she shows up, get in touch, okay?
Sure thing.
[Sighs]
- No luck? - She comes here every day,
but they said that they haven't seen her since Tuesday.
I don't know. I'm running out of ideas.
I promised Severide that I'd find her, but...
- What if I can't? - You will.
I'll help you.
- You sure? - Just tell me where to go.
Nobody knows Shay like you.
Courthouse doesn't take reservations,
so we must wait in line.
Um, and marriage license cost $60.
No problem.
Maybe Saturday for ceremony?
They're open in the mornings.
Uh, Saturday works.
Joe...
You're not happy?
We're to be married. [Chuckles]
Uh, hey, Zoya.
Uh, can you hang on for a second?
It's my little brother.
I'll be right back, okay?
[Sighs]
Leon, what are you doing here?
Antonio said you was worried about me.
I heard it didn't go so well with Doc.
It's okay.
But, um...
part of my initiation...
he wants me to come along on a hit.
No. Look, get out.
You don't have to do this anymore.
Whatever heat Voight wants to bring on me, I'll take it.
I know you would, Joe.
But this is our best shot at nailing Doc
for what he did to Yvette.
- We can make him pay. - I can't let you do this.
You have to, Joe.
We got to think about that little girl.
Kelly.
- Hey. - Hey.
Your dishes, as promised.
Oh.
- Honey, who's that? - Oh.
This is my mom. Mom, this is...
Benny Severide's boy.
Um, guilty.
I'm sorry.
It's just that you look so much like he did
back when... when I met him.
Okay, mom, this is getting really weird.
It's nice to meet you.
Are you going?
We feel awful we can't make it.
Am I going where?
Mom.
Katie's graduation from cooking school.
Thanks, mom. Thanks.
Well, we would go, of course,
but the twins have a volleyball tournament in South Bend.
Oh, um, I didn't... congratulations.
Oh, it's just a dumb little ceremony
with the... with the chef hats and the...
anyways, thank you for my stuff.
I'll see you.
You having an okay time, Pete?
You just seem a little distracted.
Oh. Nah, I'm good. I just...
I got a lot of stuff going on. It's just, uh...
I'm kind of facing a difficult career decision
and feeling a little disloyal about.
But I realize that it's...
[background chatter]
[Scoffs]
- Okay, I know how this looks. - Yeah!
Like you're parading me in front of Wheeler again.
I didn't know he was gonna be here.
You had to know that there was some chance.
What do I have to do to convince you?
You want to leave? Let's leave.
I know a terrific steak house right down the street.
I'm serious.
I came here to hang out with you, not Wheeler.
Let's go.
I'll grab our coats.
Peter Mills, my favorite Chicago firefighter.
Senator, you remembered my name.
I'm a politician. That's what I do.
It's actually all I do, if I'm gonna be honest.
- [Laughs] - Hey, did you hear?
I had a great conversation with Isabella this morning
about maybe coming on board to run my campaign.
I hope you don't mind if I take her
on the road with me for a while.
No. No. Sorry.
The fact is, we've only been on a couple dates.
Oh, that's interesting,
because my wife has a theory that Isabella only brought you
to the fund-raiser to curry favor with me.
I've known you since you was a shorty.
I never thought you was hard.
I'm coming around, Leon.
I'm coming around.
- I won't let you down, Doc. - That's good. That's good.
So who we hitting?
You ain't got to worry about that.
- Just do what I say. - Is it the Mobstaz?
Yo, son, you got a hearing problem?
Don't push it, kid.
Just curious, Doc. Just trying to learn.
What's he doing?
He's trying to get Doc to incriminate himself
in Yvette's death.
He just needs to sit tight and shut up
till they get to the weapons stash.
We'll have 'em on intent.
How are you gonna bust Doc without outing Leon?
Listen, Cruz,
you're only here because your brother insisted.
- Enough with the questions. - These Mobstaz clowns...
they been trying to chip away at my territory.
I been sending 'em messages, but they ain't listening.
That's it. Come on, dirtbag, keep talking.
Maybe 'cause they don't hear you.
Oh, they heard.
Popped one of 'em two weeks back
and clipped another one over on Augusta.
You just clipped him?
Dumb kid got in the way. What are you gonna do?
We got him on murder one.
He did it.
[Tires squeal]
What the hell was that?
[Tires squeal]
Gun! [Gunfire]
Move!
Leon!
Get down! Get your ass down!
Police! Let me see your hands!
Hands where I can see 'em! Get down on the ground!
All the way down! Right now!
Leon!
- Leon! - Get your ass down.
Ugh! I'm hit!
Yeah, you want to get hit again?
Keep talking.
- Leon! Leon! - Hey.
I'm okay, Joe. I'm okay.
Yo, it ain't my blood.
These guys aren't going anywhere.
You're dead, shorty.
You're a dead little snitch.
Shots fired by the 18th street bridge.
Plainclothes officers on the scene.
Late '70s blue Lincoln...
I should've known to check here first.
I've been looking all over for you.
But then I remembered how much you like to drive the ambo
across this bridge,
even when it takes us way off route.
You think I don't notice this stuff, but I do.
Look, Dawson, if this is gonna be a lecture...
No lecture, Shay.
Look, I came to apologize.
You asked for my help, and I didn't show up.
I didn't ask for your help.
No, you basically told me to go to hell.
But when two friends have gone through
what we've been through,
you can't just say something like that and really mean it,
and I knew that.
But I pretended like I didn't.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry, Shay.
Let me make it up to you.
Let me be your friend again.
[Applause]
Michael Couture.
Koo-chour? Did I get that right?
[Cheers and applause]
Valerie Aguilera.
- Whoo! - Yay!
Whoo!
Whoohoo-hoo-hoo-hoo!
[Chuckles]
Katie Nolan.
[Applauding]
[Laughs]
[Applause]
[Engine turns off]
That was really sweet of you, Kelly.
You didn't have to do that.
Well, you have a big brother now.
And he wants to buy you a beer to celebrate.
Okay.
Yeah. Pretty... pretty weird.
[Laughs] [Door closes]
All: Surprise!
Yay!
[Overlapping comments]
Congratulations!
Good for you!
[Crying]
Aw.
Hey.
Come here. [Laughs]
I'm proud of you.
Come on! It's a celebration!
Get over here! I'll buy you a beer!
- Chop-chop! - Congratulations.
- Hi. - Hey. How are you?
- Hey, guys. - Hey!
Pete.
I don't know what you said to Senator Wheeler,
but I just got the job.
Congratulations.
How can I thank you?
Isabella, that was all you.
No, Pete.
I'm asking for specifics.
What can I do to thank you?
[Rockabilly plays in background]
♪
- Let's get out of here. - Okay.
Uh-huh.
Hey. Did you get my message?
Yeah. Dawson found Shay. That's great.
- Yeah. She's okay. - Yeah.
Or she will be until she sees that damn bongo drum.
Yeah. Listen, uh...
The thing is...
I got to... I got to move out, man.
Um, listen, I'm sorry.
It's nothing personal. It's just...
- I got to find my own space. - No sweat.
It's cool. I get it.
O... okay.
Otis? Where's Joe Cruz?
I don't know. Is everything okay?
I need favor of you.
Sure, anything.
Joe Cruz is a good man, a very good man.
Yes, yes, he is.
I cannot marry him.
It is me using him, and that is not right to do.
Well, that's very big of you, Zoya.
Have you discussed this with Joe?
No, I cannot.
He would hurt too bad.
That's why you have to hurt him for me.
- No. - Yes.
- No! - Yes.
You will hurt him for me.
Thank you, Otis.
I'm telling you...
it's as strong a case against Doc and the Kings
as we could hope to get... he's going down.
- You're sure? - He's going down.
But he'll always have reach, so we got to protect Leon.
Meaning what?
Cruz, he's got to get out of town.
Okay.
How long?
For a long time...
like, maybe forever.
No. Mm-mm. Unacceptable.
What other options we got?
This is the kind of thing you want to do right.
That means getting Leon out of town tonight, for good.
Now, he says you got an Uncle in Tampa...
Voight!
You son of a bitch. No, it's okay.
- This is on you. - You're the one who outed him.
You put him in that position!
It could've been a lot worse, right, Joe?
It's okay. I can go live with Uncle Jorge.
You can visit me there.
Leon...
we did a good thing here.
We did a good thing.
[Sobbing]
Hey. Look who's back.
- All: Hey! - There she is.
- Hey. - [Laughter, chatter]
Now, if you have any problems or any issues or questions,
please don't hesitate to call me or anyone in my office.
- These are things beyond our... - What the hell is this?
These are the new assignments for your people.
- New assignments? - Yes.
As I understand it,
Truck 81 and Squad 3 hacked their way
into a $40,000 trash compactor, rendering it inoperable.
Yeah, in the course of saving a man's life.
Yes, all the same... the property owner
is now holding the department responsible.
That's not gonna fly, and you know it.
Whether or not this case goes forward, Chief,
that liability risk was everything I needed
to convince my bosses, so...
you all have one more shift together.
And firehouse 51 will be closing.
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Here's a look at what's happening
on the next all new Chicago Fire, here on NBC.
This is my fault.
The only thing you did, was stand up for the firefighters, in your house.
What did they say at the academy?
One shift can change someone's life.
Please, help my baby!
Casey!
Come on Matt, not like this!
NBC Chicago Fire, fall finale. Next Tuesday, 10/9c.