Third Watch

Previously on Third Watch:

Holy Mary, Mother of God.

I'm pregnant.

Congratulations.

I tell you what. Why don't we just call in sick?

When does Brooke get off?

Get across the street. What's wrong with you?

I'm not afraid of much, really.

Not blood or snakes or rats.

Not even heights. One time I stepped over the fence in the mide...

...of the George Washington Bridge to help a jumper get back.

Two hundred and fifteen feet to the water.

But everybody has something that makes their skin crawl.

Something that wakes them up from a deep sleep in the middle of the night...

...drenched in sweat, reaching for the bedside lamp.

My nightmare comes to visit maybe once a month.

It stalks me.

It slips in, bringing with it the smell of wet dirt and confined space.

See, I'm terrified of being buried alive.

Hey. Any luck? - No.

Wanna call the precinct and have them send another set?

No.

Come on, you can't be the first guy to lose a set of keys, Sully.

Either shut up or get your chatty ass down here and help me look.

I'll pass. No, thank you.

- Brooke? - No. Kim.

- Hey. - Hey.

- What are you doing? - I'm going. You were asleep.

Busy night?

Kim: Usual stupidity.

- We just ran Hoffman into the ER. - Oh, please. Let me guess: indigestion.

He swore it was a heart attack.

Heard PT Worked you over pretty good today.

- Yeah. I may get out of here early. - Well, that's great.

I'm up to 60 percent on my leg.

Said she's never seen anybody get that kind of range of motion back so fast.

Don't push it too hard.

- Your hair looks nice. - It's in a ponytail.

Well, it's getting long.

It's Bobby. We must have a call.

So I'll bring Joey by on Friday...

...unless you're too busy running an Iron Man or something.

Okay.

I gotta go.

Not a word.

I wasn't gonna say anything.

Whoo!

Help me with this thing.

Oh, you smell good.

Watch your fingers.

You know, what we need to do...

...is get you one of them big-ass key chains like they have at the gas-station bathrooms.

Air filter on the end of it.

I hear this getting around, I'm gonna know it came from you.

Son of a bitch!

Slow the hell down. We just went past some cops.

- Are they--? Are they following? - Yeah, they're following.

What are you gonna cite him for? Assault on a police officer with a puddle?

Sully...

...you want me to call it in?

Look, man, will you just pull it over?

Pull it over. The worst we're gonna get is a speeding ticket.

I think I lost him.

- Damn it! Pull it over! Pull over right now! - I don't have a license!

Sergeant's gonna want to know We're in a high-speed pursuit, Sully.

Sully.

Charlie to Central. We're in pursuit of a--

Son of a bitch. Pull it over! Stop this damn car now!

- What are you gonna do? Shoot me? - Pull it over now! Right now! Stop!

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Please!

My wife! Please!

Buckle up for safety, huh?

Nine-millimeter. Sully's lucky these guys didn't pull over.

What do you figure? A double gainer with a twist?

- Front flip into a pike? Coming through.

You might be a little late, kids. I think this guy's dinner's fully cooked.

Skull is eggshelled.

Spinal fluid coming out of his ear.

- Hey, hey. Back behind the tape. - Yeah. I'm from the Post.

Good. Now, get your ass behind the tape.

Pupils are fixed and dilated.

Hey! You want me to confiscate that pass? I will. Are you deaf?

- Is he alive? Yeah, barely.

Pulse 150 and thready. BP's 60 palp.

- PD, back out of there. We got this. Walsh.

- We got to get him out. He's gonna code. How many we got here?

Walsh, emergency.

Come on. Come on. Let's go.

Asystole. CPR?

Massive head trauma, fixed and dilated pupils? He's done.

I got it. Okay, hit it.

- You ready, Doc? Yeah.

All right. On three. One, two, three.

Watch the glass.

- Come on, let's go. Come on, guys. Okay, Doc.

- Okay. Give me the kit. - Hold this.

The steering Wheel's gotta go. This crap's gotta get out of the way.

We need help. A little bit more. We need him up a little bit more.

All right.

Duty captain's on his way.

Everybody else is just banged up. The medics said they'll be all right.

Surprised there are not lawyers lining up around the block already.

They drove past us at a high rate of speed.

We tried to pull them over. They ran the red light, hit the Caddie.

- That what happened? - Yes. Absolutely.

Get the O2. O2 line in.

Do you need some hands?

Decreased breath sounds on the left.

- What about this foot? Look at it.

Shame, huh?

Bad guys mess themselves up before we get a chance to do it.

- Come on. Come on. - You see what was in the back seat?

Kim: No pulse. Bobby, grab the leg. Yeah, got it.

That's good. That's good.

What do you think?

Trying to get the fall wheat before that first frost?

Heavily armed farmers in Manhattan. What's the world coming to?

Okay, Diane Arbus. You're going to jail.

Mom, can we buy a piano?

A piano?

- Can I have a drum set? - No. You can't have a drum set.

- A piano? - I want to learn how to play.

Piano? - She wants us to buy her a piano.

we could get one on installment from somewhere.

Oh, yeah. Yeah, that's what we need.

We need another bill to pay at the end of every month.

- Not eating again? - No. I'm not hungry.

You need breakfast to get you through the day.

What are you, Mr. Nutrition now?

That's what my mother used to tell me.

Oh, super. Some more nuggets from Shirley.

Come on, kids. Let's go.

- So can I have a piano? - Yeah, we'll talk about that later.

Always means no. - You're catching on, Em.

- You okay? - Yeah.

- Did I say something to piss you off? - No.

- You sure? - Yeah, I'm sure.

- Okay. - Okay.

Oh, sh-- Damn!

- You okay? - Yeah. Get me a bucket!

- Come on! - Right here, right here, right here.

- Oh, man. - Bacon grease.

Oh, man, that's disgusting.

Kim: Where is everybody?

Chasing another false alarm at PS 87.

Check it out. New York Post. Picture and everything, baby.

The Post, you're kidding me.

- That's Sully. Behind him.

Hey, Doc. You look like you know What you're doing.

- Yeah. - Sully's ass is covering my whole face, man.

- You can keep that. - Oh, thank you.

Ugh. I think you can see your foot.

You can see me clearly.

- Hey, how was Jimmy this morning? - I didn't go today.

You gonna be okay Without your daily fix?

You don't approve?

Well, going to see another woman's fiances in the hospital every single day?

Why would I think anything's wrong?

- Taking Joey to see his injured father. - Uh-huh.

So, what are they gonna do? Postpone the Wedding until Jimmy's back on his feet?

Kim: I don't think they've set a date yet. - Oh, great.

Gives you a little more time to work, huh?

You ever get tired of being better than everybody else?

Any time you need somebody to take Joey to go see his injured father, let me know.

I'd be glad to relieve you of the burden.

Yo, I got next.

I am a god. what?

Ignore Zeus.

I broke my own record last night. I think I broke every record known.

You think Guinness Will put me in their book?

- What's he going on about? Don't ask.

- Hey, Davis. You ever had eight? - Eight what?

Eight lies. - Hey, it was eight. I'm telling you.

- Davis? Yeah. Yeah. Sometimes more.

I'm always sore in the morning.

There was this girl, Tawny. She was a dancer in Cats.

- She had a butt like you would not believe. - All right. I'm gonna check out.

Right there with you. Perfect....

Eight. Wait till they have kids. They're lucky if they'll have eight a year.

You don't have kids, do you, Sully?

- No. No kids. - I love them and all, you know?

But besides taking a shower, you can barely have a life.

So I Saw your picture in the Post this morning.

- Yeah. I looked ridiculous. - No, you didn't.

I looked like I was trying to figure out what a shovel was.

No, you didn't.

Sully, you got a minute? - Yeah.

Those guys you chased last night, What direction were they coming from?

Uh. North on First Avenue.

- Uptown? Yeah. Why?

I'm all right, honey. They didn't hurt me.

- I need you to go to the safe-deposit box. - Sully.

This was in the camcorder We found in that Impala.

-in the office.

Take the money. And go to the house and wait.

They'll be calling you.

Do exactly as they tell you.

Please, honey, don't be frightened.

Don't be frightened. I'm all right. I love you.