Station 19

Previously on "Station 19"...

Congratulations, Herrera. You are officially the new captain of Station 19.

I started researching IVF.

Yes, let’s do it.

Is this a breakup? Do you want it to be a breakup?

This -- Fine.

Oh, sorry.

I want to love you back.

Jack? Jack!

-Gibson? -Jack, Jack!

Jack. Jack.

Jack: Come on. Andy: Emergency traffic.

We are in operational retreat.

All units exit immediately. Man: Move it! Move it, guys. Move it!

Seattle Fire. Everyone out!

Gibson, Gibson, do you copy?

Evacuate now! Structure's unstable.

Somebody’s still in here, Captain.

I-I hear music.

Reporter: The investigation continues inside this ballroom,

where only 36 hours ago,

a floor collapsed, costing several lives,

including that of former Seattle Fire Chief

Michael Dixon.

Several other injured partygoers were rushed

to Grey-Sloan Memorial Hospital,

among them embattled current Fire Chief Natasha Ross,

who recently admitted to having an affair

with a rank and file firefighter she promoted,

a violation of department policy.

Authorities say the cause of the floor collapse

is still --

People died.

But let’s not forget the "embattled" chief

and her sex scandal.

You wish we hadn’t gone public at the ball?

P-People already knew we were together.

We just confirmed it.

Hey, wh-- where are you going? Hold on.

I’m going to the mayor’s office to fight for my job.

You need to heal, alright?

You’re not Wonder Woman. Keep the leg where it is.

And the mayor’s not gonna fire you.

Not after what happened.

I look weak.

The floor collapsed. It wasn’t your fault.

You know that doesn’t matter.

People like us, we can’t show any weakness.

And as soon as we do, they get rid of us

and then they say, "See? They can’t handle it."

You keep spinning out like that,

you’re gonna blow an aneurysm and have a stroke.

You want some ice chips?

I’m not having a baby, Sully, God.

A fresh cup of coffee, maybe?

Alright.

Pretty please and thank you.

I got you.

Woman: Dr. Watkins, report to pediatrics.

Dr. Watkins to pediatrics.

Oh. How is he? How’d it go?

We removed a piece of his skull to get at the hematoma,

and we evacuated it successfully.

Fortunately, there was no significant brain swelling,

so we were able to replace the piece of skull

that we removed.

Okay. So -- So he’s gonna be alright?

Well, it’s too early to tell.

I will know more when he wakes up.

He took a pretty hard hit. His body needs time to recover.

Thank you.

Woman: Neonatal unit paging Dr. Brown.

Neonatal unit paging Dr. Brown.

Jack: Aww, you do care.

But maybe right now is not the best time

to be crying, eh, Cap?

You got a team to lead. Buck up.

Woman: Dr. Caleb to the E.R.

Hey, you talked to Kate? Briefly.

She’s waiting on a neurology consult.

Neurology?

Her doctor's being extra careful.

But if that checks out and the department signs off,

she’ll be back to wreaking havoc at stations

all over Seattle in no time.

Chaos. It’s Chaos Kate, not Havoc Kate.

Yeah, well, either way, brace yourself.

Hey, Roz. What’s up?

No, no, no, we’re still waiting to hear.

How are the kids?

Hey.

It’s weird to be on Crisis One together.

Because we broke up?

Ben: She knows better. Do you want me to tell her? Yeah.

If you want me to ask Herrera to sub somebody in for me, I will.

It’s a risk we took when we decided to date a co-worker.

We’re adults. We can do our jobs.

Jack is out of surgery. I just spoke to the surgeon.

How is he?

It went well. There’s no brain swelling.

Okay. Ben: Gibson?

That’s a good sign. Did they leave the skull open?

Nope. Put it back together.

Okay, that is a really good sign.

I know. I know.

He has no idea his mom didn’t make it.

You did the best that you could.

It feels so random that the floor

crashed under our feet and now some of us are gone,

but some of us are still here.

It -- It just does not feel fair.

But this has cleared up some things.

About? Us.

You weren’t clear about us before?

Okay, so I know I said I could, and I thought I could,

but I can’t live in your apartment anymore.

There are too many painful memories there.

Okay. Okay.

So I thought, why don’t we start fresh in a house?

I’ll be starting IVF soon,

and I want a place where we can build a life for us

and our new family, and a garden

where I can plant oregano and basilico and rosmarino.

And a backyard with space to work out.

And a table outside to have friends over

when it’s nice.

Our house. Our...house.

Our home.

I’m in.

Okay.

Okay.

Ben: If there's significant brain swelling,

they have to wait for it to go down.

You okay? Yeah.

Look, I know how it feels

to be passed over for a leadership position.

Like, it is what it is.

Alright? What do you want me to say?

Look, I don’t expect you to like it,

but I need to know that we’re a team.

Dispatch: Crisis One requested at 1 Alder Court.

And that I can count on you to have my back,

just like I did when we were at 23.

Hey, let’s go.

Can I?

Yes, Captain.

Hey there. Oh. I thought I showered fast,

but you do the three-minute wash-and-go.

Yeah. Sorry. Don’t want to be late.

I’ve got a huge meeting about staffing department heads.

Do you think, after what happened,

he’s still gonna replace Ross?

I honestly couldn’t say. It’s complicated.

Anyway, don’t spend your day off thinking about work,

says the guy who’ll be at work thinking about you.

Mm, I like that. Mm.

See you tonight.

You will.

Be good.

Kevin: What are you even saying?!

Man: Please, why are you doing this?

Phyllis: Because you lied!

What? We’re closed.

Seattle Fire.

We, uh -- We got a call about a disturbance.

Help us! She blocked all the exits!

Man: That stuff she's holding? Those are explosives.

She’s a disgruntled employee.

She’s trying to blow this place up.

Phyllis: Yeah, I was pretty gruntled

until you and Sanjay lied to all of us!

I’m gonna call PD. Yeah, we might --

We might need the bomb squad,

but I don’t wanna spook her. Alright, I’ll tell them

no sirens and to stand by until we need them.

Excuse me, excuse me. I’m from the fire department.

Okay. My name’s Vic. What’s your name?

Get lost, lady. There’s no fire here.

Her name is Phyllis Myers. Okay. Thank you.

I'm -- I’m just here to talk, Phyllis.

Can you tell me what you have in your hand?

It’s antifreeze.

Phyllis: You are smarter than everybody says, Kevin.

So I guess you know that when I mix it with this,

I get a wildly explosive compound.

You want to see me win the science fair?

No, no, no! Phyllis!

Phyllis! Phyllis! Hey, hey, hey.

Talk to me. Talk to me.

Woman: She's gonna literally blow us all up!

Talk to me.

Okay, your co-workers, they look pretty scared.

So why don’t you just tell me? Tell me why you’re so upset.

Because these dicks stole my life’s work.

Don’t look too good, do I?

Get out of my head, Jack.

Hey.

I heard it went well. That’s positive.

Yeah. If he would just wake up.

He will.