Chicago Fire

Your skull and brain

are severely compromised.

I feel fine.

Until you get hit again.

This doesn't go away.

It was supposed to be a one-time thing... your words.

- Maybe we should be exclusive. - Maybe we should break up.

Here at 33,

we could use your skills and confidence.

You will definitely be missed here.

Thanks, Brett.

We appreciate you stepping in

while we find a replacement for Mackey.

I'm really glad Chief Kehoe let you swap out a shift.

I personally requested you.

Thanks, Brett.

It's good to be back at 51.

Well, my door's open.

- Most of the time. -

So just let me know if there's anything that you need.

Will do, Chief, thank you.

Welcome.

You know what a great group it is here.

- Everyone is super friendly. - Mm-hmm.

And, uh...

You know, welcoming.

Mm-hmm. I can feel it already.

Violet Mikami is here.

Yeah.

She's covering this shift while Brett looks for a new partner.

Just one shift?

Wow.

I like Violet. I do.

But the way things ended between us was...

awkward.

And I get weird when I'm around her.

- Never noticed that. - It's my house.

I shouldn't be the one getting flustered.

She should be the one...

Flustering.

Where's the aspirin?

Bottom shelf, last I saw.

Oh!

Lullo's pastries.

Wow, two boxes. Look at you.

Yeah, I figured after the shutdown,

I should spend all I could. Help him out.

We need more of that attitude from Molly's customers.

While I was there, I ran into Ellis Watson at 39.

She told me Bill Maloney died last night.

Junior or Senior?

Uh, Senior?

Hmm, I guess they were close?

What's this?

My own little wall of inspiration

to help motivate me while I prep, for the lieutenant's exam.

This is my Aunt Laverne,

always had my back growing up, formidable woman.

Pam Greer.

Badass and kick-ass.

Misty Copeland.

Fierce, graceful,

big community activist.

And, uh...

Gloria Hill,

the CFD's first and only female deputy commissioner.

She's a legit rock star.

- Very nice. - Mm.

Not one guy up there, huh?

Uncle Ray.

I mean, he is kinda hidden behind my aunt.

- -

No one cuts in front of Laverne.

Truck 81, Squad 3,

Engine 51, Ambulance 61. Structure fire.

Yeah?

Please, my manager is in there.

Luis, he's got really bad asthma.

- He's the only one inside? - I think so.

I stepped out back for a minute, but then there was this loud bang

and when I went back in, the whole row of dryers

- was on fire. - All right, what do we got?

- Lint-trap fire? - Could be.

Get an extinguisher in there, and be ready with the hose line.

- Copy. - Manager is still inside.

We'll take the front, Squad takes the back.

All right. Cruz, mask up, we're going in.

Tony, Capp, shut down the utilities.

Mouch, raise the aerial

- in case we need the roof opened up. - Copy.

Gallo, Kidd, with me.

Let's go.

Fire Department! Call out!

Fire Department!

Call out!

Fire Department, call out!

In here!

Fire Department, call out!

Kidd!

Chicago Fire S09E10 "One Crazy Shift"

Sync and corrections by Gianluca Belfiglio

- - Kidd!

Kidd!

- You okay? - Yeah, yeah.

- Kidd! -

- What happened? - The dryer.

Squad, you find the manager?

Bringing him out now.

Copy that.

- Come on, get the extinguisher! -

Herrmann!

Over here.

Captain.

Captain!

Right behind you.

Keep going.

Okay.

Herrmann.

Got a pulse. Let's get an IV going.

Prepping it now.

You all right?

Yeah, I just got the wind knocked out of me.

Huh. Yeah.

51, progress report.

Fire's knocked out, Captain.

We're giving it a final wash down.

Keep wracking my brain.

I can't figure out why those dryers would blow like that.

Me neither. I mean, if they were gas units,

I might chalk it up to a leak, but they were all electric.

Yeah, I don't get it.

This is Randall McHolland.

Yes.

Yes, of course. I understand.

Appreciate the call.

I'll be there.

I finally got it!

- Pipes and Drums! - Ah!

What's Pipes and Drums?

What's Pipes...

It's the band that plays the funeral marches.

Oh... right.

That's just the tip of the iceberg, okay?

We're talking parades, baptisms, weddings,

and the mother of all mothers,

the Chicagoland...

- - Celtic Classic.

You see, entering the brotherhood

is like being appointed to the Supreme Court.

It's a life-long tenure, so,

a spot only opens up

when someone dies.

R.I.P. Bill Maloney Senior.

You got Maloney's spot?

Well, I got an audition.

Oh, jeez, I got an audition.

Yeah.

- I gotta get my head right. - Okay.

Right as I approached the dryer, boom!

Like it was waitin' for me.

Oh, you're lucky you didn't get hurt.

Uh, speaking of...

- What is that? - Veronicat.

Ugh, how's that goin'?

She is an angry animal.

Just take her to a shelter.

There are crazy cat people everywhere.

Somebody will adopt her.

Yeah, but I really don't think they should.

- Hmm... - Hey there. Which bunk should I take?

Oh, uh, this one. It's right next to mine.

Okay.

- Hey, Violet. - Hey.

- How's 20? - It's good, thanks.

It's a great house, so.

Pam!

Oh.

I could have sworn that I secured this.

That is weird.

What are you doing with Baggs' locker?

There is no "Baggs."