9-1-1: Nashville

Ooh.

- Now that is sexy. - Oof, yes.

God. But, you know,

it feels wrong to be doing this in your office on company time.

Loosen up. You're with the boss man.

You are so bad.

Okay.

I-I like top row, second from the right.

- Nice. - Mm-hmm.

But is it too nice?

Oh…

I mean, listen, Blue sacrificed his last car to save a bunch of kids,

and this is the first birthday

that he's actually gonna know who the present is from.

- - Lunch is ready. Tater tot casserole.

What were y'all just looking at?

- Real estate. - Horses.

Uh-huh.

I see you.

- What? - Y'all think you're all slick.

I know exactly what you're doing.

Y'all were planning my birthday party, weren't you?

Yep.

- You got us. - Mm-hmm.

How'd you guess?

Well, Mama said you extended the invite to host, which is amazing, by the way.

- Thank you. - Did she?

Yeah.

We are over the moon to celebrate at the manor.

Um… Well, when did she tell you that?

It was the night before the big gala that she sang at.

Why? Is there a problem?

Or you guys don't want to host anymore?

No. No, we-we would be honored to host, but I'm afraid your mom can't come.

- What? -

She's no longer welcome in our home.

What happened?

I told him that I was on the pill.

You got pregnant on purpose?

Some things came to light after the gala that changed everything.

You figured out what she did, didn't you?

From her very own lips.

Look, I swear I had no idea she faked coughing up all that blood

so y'all would pay for the surgery.

- She did what? - She faked it?

That's unbelievable. I…

So that's not what this was about.

No, but you can add it to the pile.

Well, if it wasn't that, then what was it?

Son, I really think you ought to hear it from your mom.

Hello, all you beauties out there.

GlowUpByElenahere.

So I have been cooking up a very special surprise

to celebrate the upcoming launch of my new makeup line.

You know how sometimes you get a makeup idea

that seems fire and then when you try it on,

it looks like a filter fail, so you gotta wash it all off, start over.

It's the worst.

That is why I started Second-Face, and it is a game changer.

Ta-da!

Do you recognize her?

So with this, I can try stuff out to see how it looks,

and if I hate it, I just wipe it off.

Now, I have a very special guest for a collab

who's gonna show y'all how to make a mold with me.

- Any guesses as to who it could be? -

A hint: She's effortlessly chic, holistically glam.

Okay, if you haven't gotten it by now,

you may wanna head for the hills, and yes, that's also a clue.

Okay, you guys ready for the big reveal?

It's Kristin Cavallari.

Hi, guys!

You're probably wondering how this came to be, but I absolutely adore Elena

and I think you guys are really gonna love this.

And as a treat for her fans,

Kristin Cavallari is going to sell her face mold to the highest bidder.

I know it's wild… …but show me how much you want it.

Am I allowed to bid?

- Yeah, girl. - Okay.

Okay, before we put on the mask,

we're gonna remove all of our makeup and push back our hair.

Then, you're gonna mix the alginate powder with some water and put it on.

And we're gonna do the same in the second with the plaster.

The alginate powder.

- Plaster. Lovely. Ooh. - Ooh.

Yeah, don't be afraid to get messy.

It's just like baking, except we don't get to eat anything at the end.

- - And a reminder, the alginate mix

needs to go on before the plaster.

Yes, I'm not cheating.

This is me with absolutely no makeup on.

Okay, guys, if I teach y'all anything today,

do not let the putty touch your hair, okay?

You wanna be very, very careful.

- Mmm. - Super painful.

Pfft, seriously, you guys, only $300?

I'm conquering my claustrophobia fear by putting this goo all over my face.

- -

Okay. All right. Thank you.

Now for the hard part. We have to shut up for five minutes.

Hell yeah.

Mmm. Mmm.

Okay.

So, after about five minutes, your mold should come right off.

You want to remove it gently so it doesn't crack.

And voilà, you have a beautiful face mold.

Okay, Kristin, stop playing around. Our followers are getting worried.

- Can you not get it off? - Mm-mmm.

- What? Let me try. -

Wait, you put the alginate putty before the plaster, right?

That's what keeps it from sticking.

I said it so many times.

Did you say Kristin Cavallari?

- - Nashville FD. We're here to help.

- Oh, hi. - Hi.

- Okay, she's right through here. I... - Uh, you're GlowUpByElena.

- Yes, yes, I am. - My wife watches your stuff all the time.

- She's a real big fan. - That's sweet.

I don't know if she's gonna be after this.

Kristin, help is here.

- - Oh, God.

- Okay, so what happened? - We were doing a collab.

We were making face molds for our followers when her mask got stuck.

Wait, is this really Kristin Cavallari?

- Yeah, we're friends. Or at least we were. - Oh. Right.

All right, Tay, get her on the LIFEPAK.

- And, Kristin, can you hear me? -

- - Are you in pain?

Oh, you're not getting enough air.

Okay, she doesn't have a clear airway.

Some plaster got in her nose.

It wasn't a problem until it dried.

All right, she's tachycardiac, sats in the low 60s.

She's struggling to breathe.

All right, that's not good.

We're gonna have to drill some breathing holes before we travel you.

All right, Ry, hand me the drill.

Way ahead of you, Doc.

Right.

Just hold still for me, Kristin.

All right, first nostril's clear.

- - I'm gonna do the next one.

Kristin, don't move.

- - Oh!

- -

- Uh… -

All right, Blue, lean her forward.

I know it's scary, but I need you to try not to panic or swallow any blood, okay?

Just let it drip out.

Heart rate's 150 and rising. She's hyperventilating.

Hey, Doc.

If she swallows any more blood...

Yeah, she can throw up and aspirate on her own vomit.

- We need to get this mask off her now. -

Elena, I'm Roxie.

I want you to hold her hands and keep her as still and calm as you can.

Okay.

- Kristin, I'm right here. I'm so sorry. -

All right, just apply the silicone jelly around the mask.

It should help break the seal.

She needs air now, Doc.

Okay. I'm gonna start peeling it back nice and slow.

I'll do my best, but it's gonna be uncomfortable.

Roxie, you got this.

There you go. It's working.

- Okay. -

Need you to hurry, Doc. Sats are dropping.

Almost there.

There we go.

This should come right off.

- -

- Wait, did that hurt? - Yeah.

It's coming off. Why would it…

Oh, it's the eyebrows.

Hair always hurts the worst.

Roxie, her heart rate is flying and the O2 keeps dropping.

The blood's got to be blocking an airway.

Okay, I'm sorry, but I'm gonna have to cut your eyebrows.

Okay.

- Gimme more light this way. - Yep.

All right.

- All right. - Yep.

I'm gonna try to pull it off.

- Ready? - Mm-hmm.

Ow. Ow. Ow.

Ow. Oh, my God.

Thank you.

I can breathe. Oh, my God.

I never thought that was gonna come off.

And I'll be able to stitch up your nose and not leave a scar.

The eyelashes and brows might take a beat, though.

We're gonna get you ready for travel.

Oh, God. Someone tell me that we're still recording.

Looks like you still are.

For better or worse.

Definitely better.

This is gonna be the most watched collab ever!

- Oh, my God. -

Thank you so much for saving her.

Yeah, I was just doing my job.