9-1-1 - Sixth Season

You're on a landline, so I've got your address.

Help is on the way. Can you tell me your name?

My name is Sharlo Darzi.

Oh, my God, I think they're downstairs.

Okay, Sharlo, help is on the way.

I just need some information. Do you live alone?

: With my husband, but he's out of town all week.

I have to get out of here.

>You should stay where you are.

Officers are headed your way now, Sharlo.

Is there someplace you can hide until they arrive?

Are you still there?

: I'm not waiting. Sharlo...

No. I have to get out.

Sharlo, it's better if you stay put.

No. What if they find me?

I don't have a way of defending myself.

I'm going to the neighbor's house.

Okay, can you give me your gate code?

I'll relay it to the officers.

Oh, no, I don't have the gate clicker.

It's in my car.

I have to go through the kitchen.

Sharlo, I need you to stay inside the house

until the police arrive.

And can you give me the gate code

so they can make entry?

The gate code is 9-2-7-3-5-3.

And I'm not waiting for them.

Police are seconds away.

I am not staying in here.

Oh, God.

Sharlo, what's happening?

Are they in the house?

Sh... Sharlo?

Ma'am, ma'am, are... Can you hear me?

Dispatch, this is 727-L-30,

approaching the residence now.

We responded to a home invasion in progress.

Found the homeowner unconscious.

And the invaders?

House is clear.

No signs of forced entry?

Uh, just some spilled food in the kitchen.

Dispatch says that she called from upstairs.

Spotted the intruder in the kitchen and ran.

She took one hell of a tumble.

She's breathing but unresponsive. Pulse is elevated.

I mean, something must have really scared her, right?

You... you sure there's no one else here?

I'm positive, Detective Buckley.

We have to get out. We have to...

That was her pelvis.

Ma'am, I need you to stay still.

A pelvic injury can lead to internal hemorrhaging.

I'll give you something for the pain, okay?

Start a line. Four milligrams of morphine.

I got the splint sheet.

Ma'am, you told 911

that you saw someone in the kitchen.

Who did you see?

It wasn't a man. It was...

a monster.

Ma'am, we didn't find anyone in the house.

It was in the kitchen.

Breadcrumbs.

This is Buckley.

I've apprehended the suspect.

Oh!

Careful, Buckley.

You could break a hip.

I told my husband to get rid of the dog door.

We don't even have a dog anymore.

Don't worry, ma'am, no more home invasions.

I've got my top man on the case.

And stay out.

When was the last time we had

an entire meal at this table uninterrupted?

I don't think it's ever happened.

So what should we do now?

I think I'm gonna have another cup of coffee.

Oh, uh, Magda, you don't have to do this.

You're here for Jee, not us.

I can do both.

So, uh, where are you two off to today?

The park.

A little fresh air, some sunlight.

It kills potentially harmful bacteria.

I have your phone numbers. I've turned on location sharing.

I have power.

I packed all of Jee-yun's favorite snacks and toys.

It'll be fine. Hmm?

Say bye-bye. Bye-bye.

Oh, bye-bye, baby. Love you.

Bye, Mommy.

Bye, Jee, I love you.

You both have a great day at work. Hmm?

You, too.

This is weird. This is totally weird.

We just let a woman we've known for less than a week

walk off with our daughter.

We did extensive background checks.

We called 11 of her references. Should we have done 12?

We should have done 12.

She can turn off location sharing.

I sewed a GPS tracker into her stuffed animal.

So we're gonna be fine?

Yeah. Okay.

Ha! All right,

let's clean up and go to work.

Okay.

Oh, it's from Magda.

"Leave the dishes. I'll take care of them."

"I have a system."

How did she know?

So how's the new nanny?

It's good, I think.

I'm still getting used to a stranger being in my home,

and she prefers the term "household manager."

Who does?

Maddie and Chimney's new nanny… Uh...

Household manager.

You hired someone to manage your household?

Well, now that Chimney and I are living together,

we're saving on rent, so we have enough

to hire some help.

Fire her. Fire her now. Why are we already

firing this person?

Do you know her? Don't need to.

It's a stranger in your home.

All in your business. Recipe for disaster.

It's gonna be fine, I think.

I'm sensing there's a story here.

The story is called Downton Abbey.

The help is always watching, overstepping

and talking smack. You never seen it?

No. Now I kind of want to. Mm-hmm.

Are we hanging out or moving back?

Is the second one an option?

I just need a quiet place to study.

What about your apartment?

It's been invaded.

One of my roommates has this new frat-boy boy toy.

I can't escape him. He's always there.

Doesn't he have classes of his own?

I'm starting to doubt that.

Oh...

Oh.

Are you okay?

Your apartment is not the only place

that's being invaded. Oh.

Hey, May. Hey.

Oh, my God, you got a dog? When?

Well, he's sort of a rescue.

You always said we couldn't get a dog.

What? Mom's allergies.

You said this was a cold.

Oh, you seemed so attached... Oh.

I thought maybe it wouldn't be that bed.

He does seem really sweet, Mom.

Oh, he's a great dog.

I don't suppose they allow pets at your place?

Oh.

Okay.

I guess Hoover's gonna need a new home.

What's your address?

719 Alexander Street.

Is there more than one suspect in the house?

Definitely more than one.

Do they know you're in the house?

I don't think so. I came home to grab a few things.

I came upstairs, and I heard them talking.

Police are on their way.

Are you in a safe location right now?

No. I'm afraid to go back downstairs.

They may see me. Is there another room upstairs where you can hide?

Maybe the guest room. Somebody's home! Somebody's home!

Oh, God!

He's running. Don't let him get away.

I got him!

Hello, sir are you there?

Sir?

We have breaking news.

We are reporting live overhead in Beverly Hills

where a brazen home invasion occurred today...

He's running!

He's alive.

The paramedics dropped him off at the ER,