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Go on. Go canoodle with your Lieutenant.

This was my worst fear, Herrmann,

that you guys weren't gonna treat me

like any other candidate.

You insisted on working under Casey.

Okay, so take me off of Casey's hands,

and let me shadow you on calls.

This cat Jim has been playing a sort of shell game

to keep his assets out of your sister's reach.

You can't let him get away with it.

Shut up and listen, Jim.

I'll knock you flat on your ass.

You really think she'd knuckle under that easy?

You're gonna, what,

run a game and then split with the money?

No one's running any game, Matt.

I'm leaving your sister, okay?

Now, this can go one of two ways.

We can have an all-out dog fight in court,

or Christie can take the offer on the table...

Two grand a month for the next four years.

What about the house?

It's still on the market.

So you're okay with leaving your wife and daughter

with no home and not enough to live on.

They can keep the apartment.

For the past year,

you've been moving assets into a shell company

owned by your little piece of ass on the side,

Keri Hathaway.

What's this?

The documents in your hand

authorize the transactions you're talking about.

You'll note Christie cosigned every one.

You're welcome to take those with you.

You're not gonna fleece my sister.

All right?

Not without getting bloody.

Can I add to my pass line bet?

No, you have to back it up first.

Can I press the six?

You don't have any money on the six yet.

Okay, start over.

There's no starting over in craps, Capp.

Come on, you're scaring me here, bud.

How about I just bet what you bet?

Hey, it's not funny.

You should be going with us.

Look, I have a kid.

I can't abandon her to roll with you degenerates.

Fair enough.

Tony, that's a real excuse.

What?

My sinuses can't take the dry heat.

- Hey. - Hey, how'd it go?

Not so good.

- Newhouse? - Yeah.

- You got a sec? - Uh, yeah.

Excuse me. Sorry.

Know any divorce attorneys?

- Heavy-hitter types? - Oh, yeah.

Use my name. Bankhead will take care of you.

All right. Thanks.

- Hey, man. - Hey, roll out after shift,

handle that thing we discussed?

Yeah, you never told me what the job was, though.

It's a little lookout thing, man.

We'll talk about it on the way.

But anything special I need to br...

Nope.

Cool.

Truck 81, ambulance 61, squad 3.

Juvenile in distress,

3304 Rosedale Avenue.

Help!

I can't hold on!

Help! Please, God, help us!

It's falling!

I can't hold on! I can't hold him!

That railing could give out any second.

Mother won't be able to hold it for long.

Jump bag?

Won't survive that fall with that thing around his neck.

Boden's tied up on an accident investigation.

You take a man.

We'll throw the aerial. You fly up it.

Cruz, Otis, go.

Herrmann, Dawson, stairs.

Prep for a forced entry.

Dawson, on his hip means on his hip,

not ahead of him.

Understood.

Let's go! Move it, candidate!

- Fire department! - Help!

I can't hold...

- I can't hold him! - Hang in there!

Archie, no.

Help us!

Help!

It's falling. He's falling!

He's fa... Aah!

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- Oh, God! - I got you.

I got it.

Casey, Herrmann!

Dawson, hang back.

Hey... Herrmann.

Ow.

Be careful of his neck.

- Ow! - Hey, buddy, buddy,

hang on, okay? Hey, stop moving.

I don't want you to hurt your neck, okay, bud?

- Herrmann, watch his neck. - Archie, please!

Easy, easy, easy. We straighten it all the way,

we could break the kid's neck.

Oh, God, oh, God.

Hey...

- you got a favorite animal, Archie? -

Snakes.

Snakes?

What do you like better, anacondas or pythons?

Anacondas.

Yeah, I'm an anaconda man, myself.

Let's tie this off with some webbing.

Yeah.

What about you, mom?

God, no, I'm terrified of snakes.

Take it.

Find an anchor point and tie it off.

Right.

Newhouse, sawzall!

Hey, give me the sledge.

Secure!

The Arc Air torch is on its way up, depending.

Hey, Archie...

what are you in, kindergarten?

Mm-hmm. I need you to be brave

and stay calm, okay?

You can do that for me, right?

Mm-hmm.

Ma'am, I need you to stand back.

No, no, wait, wait, wait.

No, no, no!

Hey, bud, stay calm.

Easy, easy, easy.

Okay, listen, this is gonna be really loud, okay?

So I want you to cover your ears.

Can you do that for me?

Be brave. You're doing great.

- Case, you ready? - Yeah.

We got him.

Come on.

Baby. Archie!

Come on.

Okay, little buddy.

You all right?

So, Archie...

guess which one of us

raised a family of corn snakes when she was a kid.

- You? - You got it.

All right, lean forward for me, buddy.

The dad was called Gus,

and the mom, her name was Toothpaste.

You can turn your head for me, sweetheart?

Okay.

I'll tell you all about how Gus and Toothpaste had babies

on the way back. What do you say?

Mm-hmm.

Thank you. Good Lord.

Did my hair turn gray?

No, you were great.

Look, there's no reason to take Archie to the hospital.

I mean, clearly there's nothing wrong with him.

Well, it's up to the paramedics to make that call,

but it's standard procedure to...

But, I mean, in his case, he doesn't have to, right?

I mean, he's fine.

Like I said, it's not my call.

He's perfectly fine. Aren't you, Archie?

Yeah.

Ma'am, given that he's a minor,

I'm making the call to transport your son to the hospital.

Now, you're welcome to ride with us if you like.

Fine. I...

Can I have a word?

Sure. What's up, candidate?

I trained on sledge at the academy.

You didn't have to yank it out of my hands.

You a baseball fan, Dawson?

- Kind of. - Yeah?

The academy, that's like T-ball.

This...

This is the bigs.

Stick with me, I'll school ya.

- Your partner? - He's restocking the ambo,

but I was the primary.

What I'm getting at is whether you detected

any indications of physical abuse.

Abuse? No.