Chicago Fire

I wanna connect a sledgehammer

to a Halligan bar.

We're gonna be rich.

It's a Slamigan.

You are an asskicking member of the CFD.

It is time to put on your big girl gear

and face the beast again.

Would you like to go out with me sometime?

I would.

My feelings for you, they're real.

Regardless of Gabby.

There is no "regardless of Gabby."

That's the point.

All right.

So try to get along without me, boys.

We'll do our best. - All right.

So an Airbnb in Saugatuck.

Six nights, seven days. Just me and the missus.

When do you leave? - Heading out at noon.

Just thought I'd show that floater,

you know, the ins and outs on the engine rig before--

That's me.

Hey, all right.

Hey.

You're the lieutenant over at--

Rutledge's House of Donuts. - Yeah.

How's my old pal, Rutledge?

I give him a wide berth.

Well, tell him I'm coming for him.

Yeah, I'm not gonna do that. - All right.

Hey, the locker on the end there without tape on it,

that one's open, so stow your bag

and, uh, I'll give you the rundown.

Great.

Oh, I'm sorry, Lieutenant,

but this locker room is for 51 firefighters only.

Well, I picked up a double, and as luck would have it...

Psst. Hey.

Is that--what's his name-- Grainger covering for you?

Yeah.

Truck 81, Squad 3, Engine 51, Ambulance 61.

Structure fire, 7725...

Lucky you guys, huh?

The, uh,

the middle pressure nozzle is a little stripped!

Looks like we're rolling on the first floor.

You, Ritter, grab a cross lay. We'll lead out from the front--

Hey! Hey, hey! Wait for my orders, Lieutenant.

Oh, right. Sorry, Captain.

I'm used to-- - Squad, hit the second floor.

There's a short hallway and two bedrooms up there.

Yeah? - Yeah, I've been here before.

Okay, Kidd, with me. - Yeah.

Gallo, Mouch, get the main raised and vent the roof.

Engine? - Yeah?

Attack the B-side. - On it, Captain.

Severide, radio if you need more cover.

Yeah. Will do.

Tony, Capp, you guys take the rear.

Cruz, you're on me. Let's go!

Ready, Captain. - All right.

Fire Department! Call out!

Fire Department! Call out!

Fire Department! Call out!

Hey, Cruz!

This floor's about to catch.

You clear that room. I'll check the back bedroom.

Copy that.

Hurry up!

Cap!

She's alive, Captain!

61, get ready for a severe burn victim!

Let's go!

Hey!

Here, take a breath.

Let's get you out of here.

Hey.

I need an aerial to the upstairs window.

Northwest corner. - Copy. Venting the roof.

Give me a minute to move the aerial.

What's your name? - Dylan.

Dylan?

Hop up. We're going out the window.

Okay.

Hey, look at me. Look at me.

We don't have time to wait for the aerial, okay?

If you put your foot over about two feet,

you're gonna find a drain pipe. - How do you know that?

I used to live here.

When I was your age, I snuck out this way a thousand times.

Let's go.

You got it.

Easy.

Go slow.

Well, there's no way we're getting a IV in there.

Yeah. IO Drill.

Hand me a flush and spike a bag.

Copy.

Oh, my God, Mom. Mom!

Hey, whoa. - Just wait, just wait.

You gotta let them work. Come on.

All right, let's get her to Med.

Hey, you can come with us.

Stand back.

Come on.

Secondary search is clear.

Grainger, mop up those hot spots.

Copy that, Captain.

So the woman was trying to get to her refrigerator?

Yeah.

Drugs? - Seems likely.

Remember that meth house we hit, where the freezer nearly

took Severide's head off a few years back?

Okay, I'm gonna need an expedited incident report

so I can get it over to CPD.

My desk, inside the hour. - You got it, Chief.

Whose is this?

Ooh! That is mine, actually. - Makes sense.

Could've been mine. - No.

Anyway, um, I was reading an article in here

about McDonald's, and how when they first got started,

the only thing that you could buy was a burger and fries,

but when they grew their menu, they built an empire.

Hmm, I prefer Portillo's. - Yeah--

So I was thinking, Slamigan.

We only got the one product, the Slamigan.

A damn good one product. - Agreed.

But what if we offered a few more menu items?

You know, things that fit the brand

of tough gear for tough firefighters?

I am on board this train wherever it's headed.

My proposal, we have a murderer's row

of kickass firefighters in this house.

You pitch me ideas,

equipment that would elevate the Slamigan brand,

and I will cut you in on a share of the profits

when we go to market.

Wait, say that last part again.

Mm-hmm.

Captain. - Yeah?

Hey, I just wanted to let you know,

I didn't mean to step on your authority

at the fire scene.

40 doesn't have a captain. Makes me the one

barking out orders till the chief gets there.

I guess I just did it without thinking.

You're only here a couple of shifts.

Defer to me on calls.

We won't have any more problems.

Was that crazy?

Working a call in your childhood home?

Rooms seemed smaller.

Mm-hmm.

It was a good thing you knew where that kid might go.

It was my escape route.

Back bedroom, out the window, down the spout.

You know April over at Med? - Mm-hmm.

She used to live up the street,

and she'd let me crash up at her place when...

When I didn't wanna be home.

This is in Benny's hey-day? - Yeah.

And my mom, well, she was falling apart.

Anyway...

Long time ago.

Severide.

This is Detective Corwin with Narcotics.

He wants to get a closer look at that fridge.

Will you take him up there?

Make sure the ceiling don't come down on his head.

I'll cover Squad. - Then let's go.

Yeah, let's see, address is--

6325 South Campbell Avenue.

That's it.

Busted a stash house a couple blocks over.

Eight dudes with enough bricks

to raise Pablo Escobar from the dead.

My cousin, Danny, used to live over here.

You know, got in early when the neighborhood

was on the upswing.

Then got right back out.

I told him, "This is nowhere you wanna be."

Woman went down here.

Trying to get to that.

Can you?

Yep.

And there's our treasure box.

A dealer.

Back for his stash.

Show me your hands! - What?

CPD! Do it now!

This is my house.

Yeah, they live here.

Okay.

Sir, I need you to explain--

Oh, no, oh, no. No, no, no, no!

Sir, I'm gonna need you to calm down!

It's all gone.

It was for Dylan. It was his insulin supply.

All of it. Oh, no.

All of it, gone.