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My birth mother is seeking contact.
Seems very intrusive.
If anyone can handle this kind of bomb
dropped in her lap, it's you.
What's this about?
We're just gonna stay right here,
cozied up on that couch.
I don't want you to go somewhere else
to be home anymore.
Will you move in?
You know what? I wanted to ask you something.
Yeah.
I was thinking about my wedding, and, uh...
Are you asking me to be your best man?
- Would you? - Hell yes.
Monogrammed napkins. Monogrammed cutlery.
They can even put our initials in the wedding cake.
What kind of cake?
That's another decision we have to make.
Uh, no.
Chloe made this in order to keep track of it all.
Look.
27 flavors to choose from.
I didn't even know that there were 27 flavors!
Focus on the positive, Cruz.
Got a bachelor party coming up, right?
Ugh, great, something else I need to plan.
I hope they have gluten-free options.
Gluten is poison.
I think I left my wallet at home.
Did you not even hear Cruz spinning out just now?
Yeah, weddings.
Kelly, you're his best man. He needs your help.
Okay, as soon as I find my wallet.
Okay, well...
You left it on the kitchen counter.
- - Mm-hmm.
Aren't you glad I moved in?
Yeah, I am.
There you go.
Oh, hey, have a seat. We'll bring them to you.
Whoa, table service?
What's the occasion?
Just keeping active.
Violet got him a Fitbit.
Ah. Things getting serious?
She wants an accurate step count
so she can try to beat me.
Wonder how many steps I take every day.
Well, you should get yourself one of these, Mouch.
I mean, the newer models,
they even track your heart health,
your sleep patterns.
Yeah, and then is he gonna start getting ads
for running shoes?
Or funeral homes?
- Herrmann. - Yeah.
I just sent Clarence home with a 102 fever.
Oh, yeah. He did not look too good.
Hope it wasn't contagious.
Yeah, well, it's hard to get a good floater
on such short notice.
Mouch, why don't you ride with Engine today?
You got it, Chief.
Yeah.
Finally you Engine boys
will have some adult supervision.
You do know how to hump hose, right?
Spent my first five years riding engine, Herrmann.
Yeah, heads up.
It's Lieutenant Herrmann.
Welcome aboard, buddy.
Engine 51, Truck 81, Ambulance 61, gas leak.
232 West Rockwell Street.
- You the one who called it in? - I smell gas inside,
but I don't know where it's coming from.
Gallo, you got the four gas meter?
- Got it right here, Captain. - With me.
- Anybody else inside? - I don't know...
Chicago Fire S08E14 "Shut It Down"
- Where did that come from? - Kidd, Gallo, on me!
Engine, cover us and protect the other units!
- Copy that. - Okay, you heard him!
Let's go!
Hey!
You okay?
A little girl is in her room!
- Where? - In back!
Go! Gallo, Kidd, go!
Yeah.
I got her.
- Come on. -
Hey, together!
Fire department, call out!
I see her!
I got it.
All right.
Let's go!
Brett, Foster,
we got a victim.
Lucy?
Pulse is faint.
I hear stridor. We need to tube her.
What does that mean?
- What does that mean? - Hey, hey.
They're gonna take care of her, okay?
They're the best in the business.
Now tell me, hey, what happened in there?
I, um, I don't know.
I... I was in the basement, folding laundry.
And, uh, and then I came upstairs,
and there was this smell...
Well, you had... You had a gas leak.
But how?
How did this happen?
Let's load her up!
Okay, look, you're gonna go with them, all right?
- Okay. - Ready? Go.
Ma'am.
Lucy.
Lucy, Mommy's here, okay?
Hang on, okay, sweetie?
Great work in there.
- You all right? - I just... I can't...
I just...
It's nothing.
Let a doctor make that call.
We'll drop you off at Med.
Yeah.
Hey, come on.
I know.
- Renting or buying? - Renting.
Mmm, that's a mistake.
How often am I gonna need to wear a tuxedo?
They say dress for the job you want.
I have the job I want.
Hey, Cruz.
I'm all over the bachelor party,
so you can take that off your list.
Yeah? Oh, perfect. Thanks, Severide!
Hey, so, uh, what's the plan?
Details to come. Just waiting on a call.
Hey, Herrmann, update on Clarence.
Turns out he's got mono.
He will be out of commission for the next couple of weeks.
Oh, that's just great.
I've got Walker showing up next shift for engine runouts.
It's the toughest evaluation of the year,
and I'm a man down.
Well, you let me know if you need help
finding a replacement.
- Yeah. - Oh, hey, I, uh...
I know a guy over at 38. I can see if he can cover.
What, Armstrong? No way, no, no.
I had to throw that clown out of Molly's.
Guy doesn't pay his tabs.
You know Gill in the floater pool?
Best pump operator in my academy class.
That scrawny kid that you run around with?
He even shave yet?
No, I need...
I need a real firefighter.
Standing right here.
You?
Did you see me stretching hose last call?
You handled it, yeah.
Yeah, but these runouts, they're brutal.
And Walker's a real take-no-prisoner type.
Which is why you need me.
What the hell. You know what?
- You're in. -
He's... yeah. He's the... yeah.
Oh, man.
- Can I help you? - Yeah.
I'm looking for Sylvie Brett.
- You found her. - Hi, uh, Danny Russell.
I'm an adoption intermediary.
Oh, uh, hi. Uh...
I'm sorry. I got your emails...
Hey, it's not problem at all.
When we didn't hear back,
we just figured we had the wrong address,
so I was sent to reach out in person.
Uh, and no pressure here, okay?
I'm just a messenger.
Oh, w-what is it?
It's from your birth mother.
Keep it bandaged for the next few days as it heals.
- I'm cleared for duty? - Mm-hmm.
Thanks.
Hi. How is she?
We're waiting on the doctor.
I worked your fire. I'm Blake Gallo, Truck 81.
Thank you so much.
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