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- Just having contractions again.
- Sounds like you're gonna have a baby.
- Oh, you'll you'll call Scott?
Yes.
- What's wrong? - I'm very sorry.
She died on the table, Sylvie. - Um.
- The baby's doing well. Would you like to see her?
- I'm all over the bachelor party,
so you can take that off your list.
Yeah!
A woman like her comes around once in a lifetime.
- Sounds like you should marry her, then.
- You know this best man thing? You know what you're doing.
- All right, up and at 'em, cowboy.
- Oh, what, did you have a long night?
'Cause I think I think I remember
your very smart girlfriend suggesting
it might be a bad idea
to throw the bachelor party the night before shift.
- Leave me alone. - Fine.
Lock the doors when you get out.
- Come on Tuesday. Right here.
Come on.
Come
Told you to try peanut butter.
- How, h-how do you guys got that much energy?
- We should not have tried to keep pace with them last night.
- You had three beers and then started dozing off.
It was four.
- Why, um, why are you trying to turn Tuesday
into Cindy Crawford? - I need him for the 51 Insta.
I need the perfect first post.
Look, tons of houses have them now,
and they post everything from fire safety tips to recipes.
They're great community outreach, and people love
seeing the day-to-day of a firehouse.
- You sure you don't want me to call in a floater?
- No. A shift is just what I need
to keep the wedding nerves at bay.
You missed out last night. - Ah, well.
The boss needs to maintain a certain
plausible deniability with these things.
- It does look like everyone was having a good time.
Oh, yeah.
Oh, but not too good. - Mm-hmm.
Chloe was worried I'd look puffy in the wedding photos,
so I drank a lot of water. - Ah, smart woman.
Donnashe set ours up right in the front entry.
First thing you see when you walk through the door.
You'll be looking at those photos for many, many years.
Rest of your life.
Hey, how was Rockford?
Really, um, sad.
And mymy parents came to the funeral, which was nice,
and they met Scott.
Still doesn't feel real, somehow.
- Yeah. - Must sound crazy.
No, it doesn't.
- Truck 81, Squad 3, Engine 51, Ambo 61.
Structure Fire, 260 South Lemay.
- What the hell? - Hey, what's the holdup?
- Get the other door. - The doors are chained shut.
Chained?
You two, on the truck!
Hey, what is this?
- Hey! - Everybody, come on, move!
- What's going on? - The hell are they?
- Hey! Open these doors!
.
Hey!
- They're messing with our rigs!
Go!
- Guys, back door's open! - Back door, back door!
Go!
Come on!
- Hey! Get away from those rigs!
- Hurry. They're almost here.
- We have to respond to an emergency!
- Hey! Unlock him, now!
- This is a formal protest. - What?
People need help out there. We gotta go!
- Are you kidding me? - What is this?
- Capp! - Yeah?
- Get me the bolt cutters! - Got it.
- Hey, what are you doing to our rigs?
- This is a formal protest of the closing of Station 87.
- What, 87? Eighty
We didn't close 87.
We're picking up the slack here!
We're pissed, too. - Hey!
Take those chains off, now. - We're not going anywhere.
- All right, you know what? That's it!
Screw this. 51, moving out!
Hey, you better unlock your friend here
before he gets ripped in half. - Herrmann!
Do not move that engine!
Battalion 25 to Main, we've got a situation here
and are unable to respond, request you redirect the call.
Copy that, Battalion 25.
- I can't I can't get to the damn chain.
- Hey, you're hurting me! - Severide, stop.
- Cruz, grab the whizzer saw. - Yeah.
- You happy now? Some other firehouse
has to take that call! - We gotta do something
to get their attention! They shut down our firehouse.
Now response times are doubled in our neighborhoods.
- So you're gonna punish some innocent victim
who needs our help?
- Chicago's ignored our community long enough.
We're tired of being the last priority,
so we're not going anywhere until we get our house back.
Hey, no!
Cut those chains over there. Everyone else, inside now.
- Yeah! - All right!
- Whoo! - Yeah!
Yeah!
Yeah!
- We're doing it, man. We're doing it!
- Chief, what happened on that call?
- Garage fire, 37 responded. It's under control.
Look, headquarters is aware of our situation,
and CPD is sending officers down, but until then,
no one goes on the app floor. - What?
- Do not engage. - I can get through that PVC
Leave it alone, Severide.
It's a powder keg out there.
We can't have it blow up in our face.
What are they doing now?
- Being morons. The same as before,
just chained up, with the one guy recording it all.
This is really incredible.
All this standing around is driving me crazy,
so I'm gonna go look through some
Girls on Fire applications.
You wanna read some essays with me?
- Yeah, sure. - Okay.
Oh.
Hello?
Uh, spam?
Yeah, a robocall offering
to refinance my home. - Hmm.
I was hoping it was Scott.
He doesn't have a lot of family, so I've left
a few voicemails. Wanted him to know that I'm
here if he needs anything,
help with the apartment or someone to watch the baby.
Maybe I'm being too pushy. - No.
That's really sweet of you. - I'm sure he appreciates it,
even if he doesn't respond right away.
Hmm.
Come on.
Hey, uh, got a second, Chief?
Hey, we were thinking... - Since we have the Instagram
up and running - I already don't like this.
- These protesters wanna know they're being heard, so maybe
we put out a statement, let them know that 51
is behind the community. - Absolutely not.
- We thought that if their issue just got
a little more attention
The last thing this thing needs is more attention.
Phones stay in pockets until the end of shift.
Mm-mm.
- That's pretty good, we barely made it through.
What is this?
- Trying to figure out how to safely remove the PVC pipe.
I just want to be ready, in case CPD needs the assist.
- Yeah, we figure if we can score it,
get most of the way through, I can just wedge my Slamigan
in there, crack it like an egg.
- Okay, keep working on it. But only get involved
if the police request it. CPD should be here any minute.
Casey, Herrmann.
- Look, police aren't gonna fix this, Chief.
You want us to leave, all you gotta do
is reopen our firehouse.
It's just the two of you?
- They said half a dozen protesters.
There's plenty of room in those back seats.
- Well, they're not gonna go willingly.
- Oh, don't be so sure, Chief. These small-time activists sort
themselves out when you flash a badge.
- Have at it, then. That's your ringleader.
- Okay, sir, here's what we're looking at.
Trespassing, disorderly conduct, multiple counts
of obstructing a firefighter. Figure bail ought to be in
the neighborhood of 25 grand. - Like I told the firefighters,
we're not moving. - All right, then.
The hard way it is. Can you guys get these chains
off him without hurting him too bad?
- We have an idea. I'll get Severide.
Yeah.
- What do we want? Justice!
- When do we want it? Now!
- What do we want? Justice!
- When do we want it? Now!
- What do we want? Justice!
- When do we want it? Now!
- Hey Lewis, we saw your Tweets.
Thought you could use some more bodies.
- Yes, sir. We sure could.
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