Chicago Fire

How long have you been a firefighter?

Since the day I was born.

Previously on Chicago Fire...

Getting you out. Come on.

You maybe want to hook up for a beer?

Peter Mills, are you gay?

- Me? No. - Because I am.

I don't sleep at night when he's on shift.

I'll look after him. I promise.

There's a surgery which can take pressure off the nerve.

You're lucky that you can feel pain at all.

If I have to eat the pain, then I will.

How long you been dating this guy?

He's taken.

She's going! She's going!

Arrest this idiot.

Detective Voight--that was his son driving this car.

What would you have done?

If I held that information out of the report,

I thought about how I'd feel

looking you in the eye.

You are going to retract that statement.

- What you're asking me to do-- - I'm not asking!

Hello.

- Just checking in. - I'm fine.

Really, I should be checking on you.

Not a care in the world. Turn here.

Some gang cop breaks into our cars,

and you don't have a care in the world?

That's right. Just another day.

I want it noted for the record

that I don't believe a word you're saying.

Good thing you're a doctor and not a lawyer,

because I'm just gonna let this blow over.

Call you later.

Just be a minute.

Lieutenant.

Sir, you can't go in there.

Sir!

Listen, I have a visitor.

I'll get back to you.

Stay away from me.

Excuse me?

I'm telling you to back off.

I'm telling you

and whatever garbage you have working under you

to stay the hell away from us.

Sir, I don't know what this department did to--

I mean it.

Get your ass out of my office

before I throw you through that window.

The threats don't work, Voight.

I'm not some scared banger

begging for a look the other way.

Know this--I'm not retracting my statement.

Ever.

What, you all afraid of this guy?

Huh?

Someone tell me why.

All right, come on, get back to work.

Show's over.

Truck 81, factory accident, Ogden and Ash.

Drive.

He's over here.

Move out of the way, move, move!

How we doing?

I just need some help getting it out.

Okay, well, stay with us.

The power's off, it's locked out.

- Holy cow. - Bone saw.

What have we got?

- Excuse me. - Trapped arm.

How are you feeling?

Not so good, to tell you the truth.

That's a lot of blood.

What's you're name, hon?

Garrett.

Garrett, how long you been stuck, hon?

I don't know.

- How long's he been stuck? - Going on 15.

- - Here it is.

Here we go.

Okay, we gotta get him out now.

All right, loosen it up a little bit.

- - All right, Garrett.

We're just gonna put some morphine in, all right?

Give us a minute. You good?

Yeah.

All right, sweetie, I gave you some morphine.

You should feel better soon, okay?

Garrett, we're gonna try to ease your arm out now, okay?

Here we go.

One... Both: Two, three.

Stop!

I can't! I can't!

Gear segments come right off.

Wait. If we get the gears off,

we can separate the casing and travel with it.

We need power drills, 1/4 inch hex, an Allen key.

- Mills, do the gears. - Here you go, lieutenant.

- Okay? -

- God. - Let me in.

Damn it, damn it, damn it, damn it.

- Okay. - God!

Come on.

Watch out, buddy.

- Come on, Mills. - Support it, support it.

Ready? Gurney's coming in, guys.

- Okay. - Back up, back up, back up.

We're clear?

- Here you go. - Okay.

- You good? - Take it.

Got it.

- Oh, God! - Watch it, watch it.

- Got it, got it. - Sit down, sweetie.

- Sit down. - Sit down. Do his legs.

- Just lay down. Lay down. -

All right, let's get him out of here.

Casey, Severide, we need you guys.

- We gotta get this rig off. - Yeah

God!

Grab the I.V. Set it to 5 ml drip.

We need 4x4s to stop this bleeding.

- And call Lakeshore... - Ohh.

You all right?

I didn't sleep well.

Hey, let's go.

Possible crush syndrome, gave four of morphine,

heart rate 130, his BP 110 palp, 2 liters of saline.

Call my boss, tell him that I'll be there tomorrow,

so don't worry about covering my shift.

Dude really loves his job.

Ready on three. One, two, three.

Oh, God!

He's out.

Tourniquet's on.

And we're ready to go.

All right, let's get this thing off.

Okay.

This piece should just slide out.

- Here. Ready? - Yeah.

- Thank you. - Ease his arm.

I got it.

Type and cross four units stat.

I need compression. Get him to O.R. five.

Go, go, go.

What a way to start the day.

Not exactly.

- Good to see you, Hallie. - You too.

Well?

Went to the cpd this morning.

Talked to Voight.

You two talked it out?

No.

I yelled.

- Hey. - Hey.

Don't suppose you could point me towards the toradol?

I might have twisted my shoulder again.

You're dreaming.

All right, don't point.

Just look toward it. I'll do the rest.

Ugh.

Ahh.

You don't have to do it yourself.

Then who else is gonna do it?

We ready?

I want you to come home to me--

Whatever.

So wait, this bioactive refreshment

can only be found on what, Chebeague Island?

No, genius, it starts there in a natural spring.

They infuse it with the protein and enzymes after

in a laboratory.

Listen, all I know is this kid that I grew up with

is making a mint hocking this stuff.

You should see his status reports on Facebook or whatnot.

I'm sure he's got a brand-new Mercedes and a hot wife.

- Something like that. -

Where's Casey?

Guy got his arm buried in a machine,

so he went with shay and Dawson to the hospital unbury it.

You guys know anything about a visit to the cpd today?

Yeah, we made a stop coming back from Caldwell.

Said he needed to talk to somebody.

Okay.

That's pretty good, actual

yeah, sells itself.

I got plenty more, guys. Drink up.

You were good under there,

with that machine.

Thanks.

Dawson, a little thank-you

from the paramedics regulatory board

for saving the Madeline girl last month.

That's your copy.

Unbelievable.

"This serves as an acknowledgment

"that you have read and understood

why this written reprimand was issued."

Dawson, I've said it once, I'll say it again.