Chicago P.D.

- You were worried about me? - You have no idea.

I love you.

I love you, too.

Let's just come clean.

Voight'll respect us more if we look him in the eye.

It's nobody's business but ours.

Ordinarily, I don't allow for relationships in my unit,

but Lindsay's spot's open.

It's yours.

I'm gonna respectfully decline Intelligence.

Wasn't the answer I expected.

It's just, I'm not ready to be off the beat yet.

At least right now.

Thanks.

I bet I can guess how much.

I'm sorry?

Your bill... I bet I can guess how much it is.

- Okay. - $7.49.

To the penny.

You want to know how I knew that?

Um, I'm not sure.

Because you come in here every day,

and you order the same thing, a bowl of oatmeal

with raisins on the side and a glass of orange juice,

and you pay with a ten and leave an extra four quarters

and say, "Keep it," to whoever's working the counter.

Wow, okay, I'm a little creeped out.

Ah, I'm sorry. I...

No, I'm creeped out that I'm that predictable.

It's nice to get into routines.

Is it?

All right, well, see you tomorrow, I guess.

Or you know, maybe not. Maybe I'll go someplace else.

- Need change, hon? - Keep it.

It's an actual log cabin that housed the workers

in the '20s, who built the dam downriver.

My grandfather bought it and he hired a team of mules

to pick it up and drag it a mile up the river,

and place it down next to the water's edge.

This is in Wisconsin?

Yeah. Great fishing.

Musky. Largemouth.

Mosquitoes?

Like birds.

But it's a great place to retire.

I'm not living in Northern Wisconsin.

I don't remember asking you.

Antonio, would you ever live in Northern Wisconsin?

Yeah.

Snowmobiling, ice fishing, meth labs.

It's paradise.

You're not helping.

See you later.

Excuse me. Sorry, my bad.

- Coming through. - Pardon me.

- Hey. - You're late.

Sorry, it's one of those mornings. Just...

- Hey, Burgess? - Yeah.

What year were you born?

- What? Why? - 'Cause I'm wondering.

What do you care?

1988.

Huh.

- What? - Nothing.

I need you guys to cover 2114's beat

up and down lovely Roosevelt.

- Great. - Why the change?

You know what I was doing in 1988, Burgess?

I'm not supposed to answer that, am I?

Have a good day, Patrolmen.

'88, huh?

Yeah.

I was '89.

Great.

Let me guess your prom song.

You're not gonna get it.

Nah, I'm pretty good at this.

High school prom... let's see.

'88... that'd make your graduation year 2006?

Yeah.

- You got it. - See?

Let me ask you something. You think I'm in a rut?

I'm not touching that one.

I just... I keep wondering if I shouldn't have turned down

I mean, this is my future. Day after day, working a beat.

- I love the beat. - Yeah, I know.

Is it exciting enough for you?

Asks the girl who got shot in the face.

I don't know.

God, you're a barrel of laughs today, Burgess.

I want something different for my life,

and I do nothing to change the outcome,

and I was given the chance to go wherever I wanted,

and I did absolutely nothing, and what does it say about me?

Squad, hold us down on a personal at 4215 Roosevelt.

Copy that. 4215 Roosevelt.

You really want my honest answer?

Yeah, I do.

I do.

Who cares?

Thank you.

Roman?

Uh... sir?

Burgess?

Burgess, what'd you see?

Two guys headed in there.

One may have had a gun.

You saw a gun?

I think I did.

You think you did, or you did?

- I don't know. - Do you want to call it in?

No, I want to knock. I want to see what's what.

Come on, Burgess, if you saw a gun,

there's a right way to do this.

Sir, we're gonna ask you to step outside.

We're with the police department.

I'm Officer Burgess. This is Officer Rom...

Roman, he's shot.

2114, Squad, we got a...

- Ok, ok, man. - Shh.

- Hey, just... just let us exp... - Shh. Shut up.

This guy's dying. We're just trying to help him.

You got to listen to us.

Give me your guns and your radios.

Do it.

Do it.

We're not gonna give you our guns.

Give me your guns

or I shoot her in the face.

- Right now. - Okay, all right.

- Go! - Okay, okay.

Whoa, slowly.

- I'm doing it. - Slowly.

- That's right. - Okay.

Nice and easy.

All right.

Now, both of you, get in here.

Look, man, there's no way we're going in there.

And I'll kill her too in the next three seconds...

- All right, you got to listen... - If you don't get in here right now.

One...

- Okay, okay, we're coming in. - Two...

Do not shoot her. I'm doing what you said.

Get in here. You too.

Get... ah!

Roman! Roman!

No, no, no, no, no!

Hey, darling.

It's me calling.

So, it's extremely slow here today.

Let's do that early lunch you were talking about.

Say the word. I'll met you wherever.

All right.

All right, everybody,

a warm Intelligence welcome to Dan Jenkins.

He's here to school us in the fine art of...

Taser certification.

Taser certification.

That sounds like a ball.

No offense, big homey,

but we're not really the tasering type of department.

Well, I'm not really the want to be here type of cop,

but the CPD says it's mandatory.

You don't like it, take it up with the superintendent.

Hey, it's all good with me.

Uh, you're in this too, Sergeant.

I'll just stick to tickling perps to death.

You're free to go ask him again.

Will Rogers obviously never met Sergeant Voight.

All right, then, the rest of you gather around.

Give me your names for the certification.

Hey, how long is this gonna take?

You got a date?

Yes, I do, actually.

Oh, shh, shh...

Roman?

Roman?

Sean, Sean, are you hit?

Sean, come on. Are you hit, man?

Oh, God, stop.

Stop, you're hit in the head.

Look at me. Stop.

Okay. I got you. I got you.

Okay, okay, okay, we need you out of here.

Hold on to me.

Do this slowly.

You got hit in the head. You got to be still, man.

Stop.

There we go. I'm gonna get you out of here.

Just put your arm around me. Help me out.

Just listen.

I need you to focus, okay? Focus.

Put your arm around me, okay?

On three. One, two, three...

- Ah. - Stop.

There we go.

No, no! Ahh!

Oh! No! Ahh!

Don't move!

Don't move.