Chicago Fire

You came all the way up here to check on me?

I heard about this opening for a pediatric nurse.

You're the one who took the job at Med.

Glad she's back.

Yeah, she's good for you, Kelly.

I'm rooting for this.

Hey.

Hey, Otis, you hear of this thing,

the, uh, Drunken Mile?

Yeah, it's the pub crawl. Why?

Yeah... well, there's one this Saturday coming up,

and there's an open spot.

No.

Why not?

Because I've done the Drunken Mile

and it's a bunch of rowdy morons

puking in the back booths.

Trust me, it's not the kind of crowd you want at Molly's.

Matthew Casey, where you at?

Who the hell is that?

Alderman Casey, I'm calling you out!

- Excuse me, sir... - Whoa!

You don't sneak up on a man that's trained in hand-to-hand combat.

Easy there, friend. No need for that.

What's going on in here?

Tell Alderman Casey

Max Schlottman is here to see him.

Mr. Schlottman.

- Friend of yours? - Uh-huh.

How come you don't return my calls, Alderman?

You too good for me, huh?

I'm very sorry, Mr. Schlottman, but, listen, here's the thing.

I don't handle ward business when I'm on shift.

Yeah, but I call your office,

- you won't call me back. - I get lots of calls.

Mm. Tell you what.

Put your concerns down in a letter

and I'll read it, I promise.

Okay.

We'll try it that way.

It's good to see you, Mr. Schlottman.

- I won't be ignored! - I understand.

Bye.

So another satisfied constituent?

Sorry about that, guys.

Marcy, you okay?

- Yeah, I'm good. - All right.

- - Squad 3, Ambulance 61.

Pin-in accident. 5200 block, West 26th Street.

Hey, Cruz, grab the Hurst.

Copy that.

What happened?

Uh, I found 'em like this.

Uh, driver's pretty messed up.

- I tried to open the door, but... - All right, hey, just hang back.

All right, everybody back up!

- Driver's pulse is thready. - You okay, honey?

All right, we have a child in the back. We need a second ambulance.

Main, this is 61, we need an additional ambulance.

We got two victims, one child, one adult, both red.

Roger that, 61. Second ambo's on the way.

Something came through the windshield.

Yeah. Concrete.

Must have hit her in the head.

Uh, maybe a truck kicked it up or something?

Eh, something that big, I don't know.

Brett, how's the driver?

Ma'am? Ma'am, can you hear me?

Checking for anisocoria.

My name's Kelly. What's your name, bud?

I'm Zach.

Hold on, Zach, we're gonna get you out of there.

How old are ya?

Where's Layla? She was right here.

Who's Layla?

She's my baby sister.

Where'd she go?

Okay, people, we need a hand.

There was a baby in the backseat.

- We need to find her. - Oh, dear Lord.

Brett, you good with the driver?

Yeah, I got her. Go.

Looks like the car started rolling over there,

and the baby could have been thrown out at any point along the way.

Can I help?

No, you stay here, bud.

I'm gonna stay right here with you.

Hey, Dawson.

Maybe the concrete fell off the bridge.

- Yeah. Maybe. -

Anybody else hear that?

Hey, quiet!

Oh, my God!

We got her! She's alive!

Hey, uh, Capp, grab a pry bar!

- Got it. - Nice work, bud.

Can't believe she's alive.

Hey, sweetie.

You're gonna be okay.

You're gonna be okay.

- Heads up, Dawson. - Yeah.

She's okay.

She's okay!

It's a miracle. It's an honest-to-God miracle.

She's okay.

You saved her life.

Give me some space, people. Give me some space.

Okay, folks, let's move it out, come on.

Where's Mommy and Layla?

They'll be here soon, bud.

My friends Gabby and Sylvie are taking care of them.

Rollover accident.

Contusions to the chest and stomach.

Possible rib fractures. Pressure is 110 over palp.

Okay, call for X-ray.

Hey, Kelly, who's your friend?

This is my buddy Zach.

Hey, Zach, I'm Anna.

Hey, Zach, I gotta get back to work,

but this is my friend Anna. She's gonna take care of you.

She's pretty good at this stuff.

Nah, don't listen to him. I'm really good at this stuff.

See ya, bud.

Bye, Kelly.

Not a mark on her.

Laying there like she was taking a nap.

Never heard anything like it.

- Hey. - It's amazing.

So we heard about your call.

What's the upshot?

Boy's a little banged up, but he'll be okay.

Mom, not so much.

She has severe head trauma.

But it will be a while before we know how bad it is.

What about the baby?

Baby's perfectly fine.

They didn't believe us.

Thrown from a car, landed in a storm grate,

not a scratch on her?

Her harness wasn't tight enough.

Car started rolling,

centrifugal force just flung her out.

- It's incredible. - Mm.

God looks after babies and fools.

Oh, you hear that, Capp? You're in luck.

Hey, the cops say anything about how the accident happened?

Don't know.

We just swept up the glass, came back to the house.

You tell them about the chunk of concrete?

Yeah.

They gonna do anything about it?

Don't know. I assume so.

Hey, Chief.

Sorry about that little intrusion earlier.

- Won't happen again. - What was the issue?

Uh, one of my constituents, looking for me.

What'd he want?

Name it, it's a different complaint every time.

Last month, he asked me to do something

about Daylight Savings Time.

Guy's a crackpot.

The prevailing wisdom among council members is

guys like him you just gotta keep at arm's length,

otherwise they'll never leave you alone.

Well, I would like you to keep him

a bit more than arm's length away from my firehouse.

Understood. Won't happen again.

Thank you.

Wow, this is some high-end work here.

It's a big event, I'm telling you.

All right, so where would the Molly's logo go?

- Okay, okay, okay... - Hey, hey, what's all this?

Hey, check it out. It's pretty fancy, huh?

Mm-hmm.

I... I thought we weren't doing the bar crawl.

No. Kidd's all for it.

Kidd is not an equity partner.

Look, it's a great way to bring in new business.

Plus, we'll make a ton of cash in one night.

I mean, what's not to like?

Uh, the massive amounts of vomit,

the out-of-pocket expenses,

just to name a few things.

Hey, Dawson.

You don't want Molly's involved in the Drunken Mile crawl, do you?

Uh, whatever you guys want.

- Yeah, good, 'cause we're doing it. - Yep.

Finally tracked down the cop investigating the 26th Street accident.

He says that none of the witnesses saw anything weird

so he put it at the bottom of his pile.

- Mm. - You believe that?

I'm sure he'll get to it.

Yeah, I hope so.

All he wanted to talk about was the miracle baby.

Hm.

Hey.

Want to go back out to the scene?