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-9-1-1. What's your emergency?
-(siren wailing)

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before this thing blows!

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Okay, you've officially reached
Fort Knox-level security.

Oh, you think it's too much?

Three motion sensors
in the living room?

I mean, maybe if you're
trying to keep Tom Cruise

from getting his hands
on your NOC list.

Mission: Impossible. No?

Sorry, haven't seen it.

Travesty.

EDDIE:
Maybe we pop the hinges

-off the door.
-Or we use the Jaws of Life.

No, no, no. It has to fit.
I measured it twice.

Can't you guys just, you know,
turn it around the other way?

And then the pizza
will slide off.

You have pizza on my new sofa?

It's on the plastic.

Okay.

I'm sorry. You were showing me
the security app.

EDDIE:
All right, pivot. (grunts)

Okay, so, basically, you can
check everything on here.

(grunting)

Lift with your legs.

And you can also
check it on your phone

if you're not at home.

That's great 'cause now
if I hear a noise

in the middle of the night,

I don't have to get out of bed
to know it's the ice maker.

Hey, thank you, guys,
for helping me on your day off.

-Don't worry about it. Plates?
-Countertop.

-Kitchen.
-CHIMNEY: Beer?

Uh, also kitchen, fridge.

CHIMNEY:
Clever.

He is so cute.

Yeah, he gets that a lot. Uh,
you should meet his kid, though.

Wait, Chimney has a kid?

No, I-I thought you meant...

Chimney?

(dog barking)

(clattering nearby)

(gasps)

(wind chimes jingling)

(gasps, panting)

(sighs)

(door closes)

(alarm clock beeping)

(grunts softly)
Oh...

*

(sirens wailing)

Hey, stay down! Stay down!

-MAN: Get out of here.
-WOMAN: Keep 'em back.

The pilot radioed

they were having
mechanical trouble.

Looks like he tried
to put it down

-in the field over there.
-Yeah, it got close.

Yeah, not close enough.
Get down, people, move!

Move! Go!

All right, guys,
we're gonna fan out,

go behind those bleachers.

Eddie, after we get
the people out,

you think you can
kill that engine?

Think so, I'm just worried
about the dynamic rollover.

The dynamic what?

We change the weight ratio
by pulling people out,

whole thing could tip over,
rotors could snap off.

And then flying rocks are gonna
be the least of our problems.

All right, visors down.
Let's go!

-Buck, get her out of there.
-On it, Cap.

Put your arms around me.

-Yes. All right, here we go.
-Okay.

-Ah!
-(shouting)

Got to keep it moving.

All right.

All right, on three.
One, two, three.

Pulse/ox is good.
We can get rid of this.

-How are you doing?
-I'm not sure.

How's Trent? Is he okay?

Your pilot's gonna be just fine.

Hey, do me a favor.
Uh, say, "And on the 405,

"speeds are under
five miles an hour,

making your morning commute
a rough one."

Seriously?

I-I-I know that voice.

It's, uh, it's Taylor Kelly
reporting, right?

Right. Skywitness News Eight.

That's me.

BUCK:
Wow. Um, it's, uh,

it's weird to hear that voice
come out of a face.

Thank you?

Um, you have helped me beat
traffic in this city

more times than you
will ever know.

Oh, you might want
to Uber tomorrow.

(chuckles)

Uh...

PRIEST: For justice and peace
in the world,

and that our leaders may be
illuminated by the grace of God.

We pray to the Lord.

CONGREGATION:
Lord, hear our prayer.

PRIEST: And for the repose
of the soul of Brook Nash.

We pray to the Lord.

CONGREGATION:
Lord, hear our prayer.

BOBBY:
She would've turned 13 today.

PRIEST: Is it hard to reconcile
that with the image

you still have of her
in your mind?

BOBBY:
Yeah.

Especially around her birthday.

Brook's very last school project

was a show-and-tell
with her dad,

the "hero."

She was so proud of me.

I believe
she's proud of you now.

I hope so, Father.
I really hope so.

(sighs)

TAYLOR:
This is fantastic.

I love it.
We need to capture it all.

Real life inside a firehouse.

Please, God, tell me there's a
Dalmatian around here somewhere.

-Excuse me.
-Captain Nash, I'm Taylor Kelly.

-We met the other day when...
-I know who you are, Ms. Kelly.

I just don't understand
what you're doing here.

-Please don't film in here.
-Uh, why not?

Because it's-it's rude.

Oh, they didn't call you yet.

-Who?
-FIREFIGHTER: Captain,

Chief's office on the line.

Uh, Taylor Kelly?

(chuckles)
Wh-What are you doing here?

You can just call me Taylor.
Uh, how was your drive in?

Did you miss me?

My morning definitely
wasn't the same without you.

-(chuckles) I...
-Hey, how're you feeling?

Any side effects
after the crash?

I'm great.

Thanks to all of you,

which is why I'm here.
You guys were so amazing.

I want to do a story
on this firehouse

and on the heroes who work here.

Yeah, but you do traffic.

I'm not quite ready
to go back in the sky,

so I thought I'd try my hand at
telling a story from the ground.

And use your newfound fame
to put your face

in front of the camera.

-That, too.
-Smart girl.

I can't wait to interview
all of you.

I want to know why
you chose this job,

the crazy things you've seen,

what it's like to face death.

I mean, Howie,
you almost died, right?

Actually, nobody calls me that.
It's Chimney.

-I bet there's a story there.
-Hmm.

-Not one you can tell on TV.
-(Taylor chuckles)

Well, you must've really
impressed the chief.

He said to give you
whatever access you need.

Don't worry, Captain Nash,

your story's in good hands.

I'm gonna make you all famous.

TAYLOR:
Tell us about all this.

Oh. This table
is all about the love.

It's, uh, tokens of appreciation
from the people we serve.

Baked goods are big,
and cards, we love the cards.

Mmm, and carbs. We love carbs.

But this stuff is what
really keeps us going,

-the love.
-Mmm, and the carbs.

And the carbs.

What made me want to become
a firefighter?

That's a great question.

Short answer:

I got shot.

Well, to be honest, I, um,
I just kind of fell into it.

EDDIE: What I missed most
after leaving the Army

is the camaraderie, um,

working shoulder-to-shoulder
with a great team,

and there's none better
than the one I found here.

I mean, what little kid doesn't
want to be a firefighter?

Especially... a hot firefighter.

That's for you. Go ahead.

HEN: The bullet wasn't
meant for me, um...

I was 16 years old,
walking home from school,

and I hear this "pop, pop, pop."

And next thing,
I feel this penetrating pain

just throw me to the ground.

The stray bullet
had entered my back,

ruptured a kidney,
and, uh, grazed my aorta.

I was dying.

And then someone yelled,
"Call 911."

And I guess someone did
because the next thing you know,

I was in the back
of an ambulance,

and these two paramedics
were working on me

and just telling me
to stay with them.

You know, their skill
kept me from dying,

but the way they cared for me...

that's what kept me alive.

TAYLOR: Yeah, let's go see
if we can grab him. Come on.

Captain Nash.

Can we have a few minutes
with you?

-Um...
-(alarm ringing)

MAN (over P.A.):
Attention, Station 118.

Engine and rescue.
Got a report of adult male,

difficulty breathing.

(sirens wailing)

I was told there's a man here
who's choking to death.

No, uh, Gregory says
he doesn't want any help now.

Okay, excuse me, ma'am.

Wonder how many he put down.

Joey Chestnut scarfed down
74 hot dogs in ten minutes

at last year's
Nathan's Hot Dog Eating Contest.

Excuse me, sir,
are you refusing care?

-(hissing)
-Ah, geez!

-EDDIE: Whoa.
-Cute.

That thing yours?

That's Claude.
He's the grand prize.

-(groaning)
-BOBBY: Whoa, guys, guys.

Get them in. Give us some room.

Get this table and chairs
out of here.

That means you guys, too.
Give us some room. Back up.

Prep the defib.

HEN:
Airways are sealing up.

I need the BBM.

What was this, like,
a pepper eating contest?

No. Protein.

His pulse is thready.

-(chirping)
-CHIMNEY: Whoa, whoa, whoa.

-Locusts!
-Oh, whoa.

SANDY:
No, they're actually crickets.

We allowed anything
that Claude would eat.

We thought it might be fun.

His pulse is weakening.
He's in V-fib.

-He's coding.
-CHIMNEY: Starting compressions.

Damn it, the blockage
is too big.

He's not getting any air.
Let me try something.

-Come on, buddy.
-Buck, give me the Magill.

CHIMNEY:
Come on.

Come on, come on.

-Oh, my God.
-Right here, man.

Ugh.

I got it.

(gasps)

(exhales loudly)

-He's back.
-CHIMNEY: I got sinus rhythm,

pulse action's rising.
Let's get him up.

(retching)

Try to breathe.

All this for a lizard, huh?

A monitor lizard, and 500 bucks.

And I just lost.

(mouth full):
Yes, you did! Yeah!

-(cheering)
-Almost.

MAN:
Oh, roaches, dude.

Oh! Eat the roaches.

-Yes, eat it.
-(retches)

MAN:
Yes!

Claude, I guess
you're staying with me.

(hissing)

-(gasps)
-(laughs): Oh.

I guess he likes you.
He likes redheads.

-Ah.
-(laughs): Come on.

I just don't like her.

You don't like the intrusion?

I don't. I don't like cameras
in the firehouse.

I certainly don't like them
on calls.

Makes it harder for us
to do our job.

Well, unfortunately,
that's the reality nowadays.

Cameras everywhere.

Body cams, phone cameras, CCTVs.

Big Brother
is definitely watching.

No, I'm more worried
about Little Sister.

Are you gonna be on TV?

Not if I can help it.

-Doesn't May like short ribs?
-(laughs)

Well, it might
have something to do

with that story you told
at mealtime.

Oh.

-No, she's on a stupid diet.
-Wha-- still?

I told her she did not need
to do that.

Why is May on a diet?

Oh... homecoming.

Her first.
Dress search was epic.

Okay. Tell me what you think.

(gasps)

Daddy didn't like the first one.

-Said it was too low-cut.
-HARRY: Yeah, it was.

I could almost
see your belly button.

No, you could not.

It's perfect, May.

-(giggles)
-Just like you. (laughs)

Right, Bobby?

Yeah. You look beautiful.

MAY:
Then I guess we have a winner.

BOBBY: Hey, guys,
I'm sorry to cut this short,

but I have, uh, an early shift,

so I better get home
and get a good night's sleep.

But I want to see all the
pictures from your big night.

-Good night, Bobby.
-Good night.

Um...

I-I'll walk you out.

Oh, Bobby, Bobby, wait.

Wait, wait, wait, wait.

I'm sorry. I just...

I didn't think about how hard
that would be for you.

No, don't-don't do that. Please.

Please, don't feel bad
about this.

You have two wonderful children

with a lifetime
of milestones ahead of them,

and I want you to be able to
enjoy each and every one of them

without worrying about me.

Well, don't tell me
I can't do both.

I mean, multitasking is one
of my many talents.

-(both laugh)
-Come here.

Are you sure you don't want
to come back inside?

Yeah, I should get some rest.

Tomorrow morning will be here
before we know it.

All right, good night.

Night.

("You've Got Another Thing
Comin'" by Judas Priest playing)

(crowd cheering)

ANNOUNCER:
All right, Muscle Beach.

Time for the posedown.
Who's your winner?

Look at those tapered waists,

wide shoulders
and explosive quads.

Too much for a man?
You decide.

Double bicep.

Yeah!

ANNOUNCER:
Side chest.

* And kind of proud

(straining)

* I'm on the top but as long
as the music's loud *

Back and bicep.

*

* If you think I'll sit around
as the world goes by *

* You're thinking like a fool

* 'Cause it's a case
of do or die *

* If you think
I'll let it go... *

(screams)

(siren wailing, horn honking)

BOBBY:
LAFD. Clear a path.

-What the hell?
-Keep filming.

Looks like extreme hyponatremia.

-BRET: Say what?
-He's got a charley horse.

-Hea charley horse.
-What's your name?

-Charlie.
-Okay, Charlie,
when was the last time

-you had any fluids?
-Yesterday afternoon.

Flushed yourself out
for the competition today?

And for the weigh-ins,
to make the veins pop.

Well, you are
definitely popping.

All right, Charlie, your
potassium and your sodium

have bottomed out and that's why
you're seizing up.

Now, before we start
replenishing your electrolytes,

you got to answer me honestly:
are you dosing?

N-No steroids, if that's what
you mean. I'm totally clean.

Okay, you two need to back off.

Get that camera
out of here, please.

Cap needs room to work.

-I'm working, too.
-You can work further back.

Charlie, I just need you to know

that if you're not being
straight with me, and we start

giving you saline
and you have been dosing,

your kidneys could start
to fail, okay?

-And that'd be on you.
-I'm on steroids.

Okay, that's better.
Are you taking anything else?

I took a diuretic last night
to shed some water weight.

That explains his low
blood pressure. 70/40.

All right,
let's get him transported.

On three, everybody.
Ready? One, two, three.

(shouting)

-Am I, am I gonna be okay?
-We're gonna get you
through the day.

You'd think he'd earn
a trophy for holding

-that pose so long.
-Right?

Captain, we'd love
to get some words from you.

Okay, here's a few:

stop pointing that camera
at people who are in distress.

The people we serve have to feel
like they can trust us

and can be honest with us;
otherwise, mistakes get made.

We're totally using that.

(Buck laughs)

(mouths)

All right...
(chuckles)

Is he always so prickly?

Who, Cap? Uh, nah. He, uh...

he barks a little,
but ring that bell,

he's, he's one of the guys.

I don't think he likes me much.

It's funny,
'cause you're so likable.

(laughs)
Well, I am trying.

Look, Cap is not prickly, okay?

He just, he just doesn't know
you yet, that's all.

We-we get two,
three calls, right?

He's putting out fires all day.

The rest of us, we just have
to be one thing at a time.

The guy in his job,

he has to be everything.

The truth is,
he inspires me every single day.

And I am trying to put
a giant spotlight on him.

On all of you unsung heroes.

Tell your story.

To him, we're not the story.

We're just here to make sure
no story ends before it should.

911. What is your emergency?

This is 911. Is anyone there?

WOMAN (over phone):
I-I'm sorry. I...

Ma'am, are you having
an emergency?

Do you need me
to send some help?

(panting)

Tell me where you are.

If you're afraid
of someone hearing,

if you're not alone,

pretend you're talking
to someone else.

A friend, a-a telemarketer.

Act like you're ordering
a pizza--

just give me your location,
and I will send help.

WOMAN:
I'm sorry. Wrong number.

(dial tone)

(panting)

(gasps)

Sue, hi. Good morning.

Are you okay?

Yeah, I'm-I'm just tired.
I haven't...

been sleeping very well.

You've been a great addition
to the team, Maddie.

I'm impressed with
how you've taken to the job.

Sometimes, I forget you haven't
been doing it for very long.

I'm sorry.
Did I do something wrong?

Not at all. No.

But I am concerned.

You're tired, skittish.
(laughs)

I know the job can be stressful,
and I just want to make sure

that you know we have
resources available

if you're having trouble
managing the stress.

There's no shame
in asking for help.

It's not the job.

I mean, right this very second
it is the job, but it's...

really that the job
is reminding me of my life.

My marriage.

Call hit a little close to home?

She wouldn't...

couldn't speak, and I could
hear her crying, and...

I knew what was wrong, but she
wouldn't let me help her.

Maybe I should've told her
that it was all gonna be okay.

You know,
that she could just leave

and not live her life in fear.

But it's not true.

I-I ran 2,600 miles away, and it
doesn't even feel far enough.

(sniffles)

I mean, my apartment
is a fortress.

I sleep with a baseball bat
by my bed,

and I still don't feel safe.

It's like I never got up
off that floor.

But you did.

You got up and you got out.

A-And I'm sure
that there had been moments

when the idea of that
felt impossible.

Yet, here you are.

Just trust yourself
and keep moving forward.

It's gotten you here so far.

It'll get you
the rest of the way.

Ha, ha, ha, ha.

New arrival.

When they send it in plastic,
you know it's gonna be good.

Aw.

Serious, you guys? You couldn't
even leave me any crumbs?

-Ooh, Chim, you missed out.
-Is that chocolate?

-Mmm. Fudge, with nuts.
-I love fudge with nuts.

Oh, damn, you would've loved
these because... scrumptious.

I'm sorry you had to see this,

this dark underbelly
of hour 21 in a 24-hour shift.

Gets pretty mercenary
around here.

(alarm ringing)

MAN (over P.A.):
Attention, Station 118.

Medical aid. Unknown injury.

PD's responding.

Where's Captain Nash?

He's sitting this one out,
wrapping the shift.

It's a simple med call.

(siren wailing)

(horn honking)

He doesn't want to talk to you.

He'll talk to me.

I am done going up
in that chopper

and reporting on gridlock.

Come on.

Captain Nash, I know you don't
think very highly of me.

I also know that
you've been avoiding me.

But I want you to know
I only have one goal here:

to tell a story, a true story,
about your station.

You can have a true story.

There's truth around us
all the time.

There's truth right here
on this napkin.

I'm sorry?

Every crumb
is a universe onto itself.

The more you zoom in,
the more you'll see.

Is he high?

(laughter)

I think they're all high.

These are specs of chocolate and
entire worlds at the same time.

Holy crap.
I think it's the brownies.

They've been dosed.

-Wait, you didn't have one,
did you?
-(chuckles)

Do I look like I eat fudge?

Keep rolling.

(siren wailing, horn honking)

Man. Allergies are
going crazy today.

You, too, huh? The index
wasn't elevated this morning.

Think it's a new kind?

-New kind of what?
-Of pollen.

A new kind of pollen?

You're not feeling this, Chim?

No, I do not.

I can see the pollen.

I can hear it.

This is ridiculous.
She's the one who cheated.

She and her demon seed.

That little girl is 11
if she's a day.

-I want to see
the birth certificate.
-Ma'am, calm down,

or I'll charge you
with resisting arrest, too.

For what? This was self-defense.
My ex-husband's a lawyer.

Oh, good. 'Cause I'm-a need you
to contact him

to come and pick up
your daughter.

Victim's over there.

NATALIE (muffled):
Tell him it's an emergency.

Who goes to Aruba
this time of year?

Excuse me, ma'am?

I'm trying to reach
my plastic surgeon.

Okay, uh, uh,
first things first.

Um, your adrenaline's probably
spiked, which is why

you haven't passed out yet,
so I'm gonna ask you, please,

just please sit right here,
hold that if you can,

and maybe hang up
the phone, okay?

Thank you. Thank you very much.

All right, guys. Hey!

-Diaz, Buckley, let's go!
-(children giggling)

Did these beauty queens shrink,
or are we suddenly giants?

Please don't arrest me.
I-I'll pay for any medical bills

if we could just let this slide.

I'm so sorry.
I stopped birth control

because I started menopause, and
now my hormones are going crazy.

Can I get my shoe back?

CHIMNEY: Can someone please
bring me the rest of my gear?

I think he means you, guys.

BUCK:
Hey, Athena.

They're, like, the tiniest
ladies I've ever seen.

(high-pitched):
Teeny-tiny. Just...

-Excuse me?
-(whispers): So tiny.

Henrietta!

'Thena.

Oh, 'Thena, you smell like love.

Chimney?

Need you over here.

727-L-30, requesting
immediate R.A. backup

at Beverly Wilton Hotel,
Pacific Ballroom.

-Where the hell is my lido...
-We got a problem here.

Your guys be tripping.

What? Guys, look at me.

Do you know where you are?

We're everywhere, man.

They're on drugs.

-(laughing)
-CHIMNEY: Okay, okay.

Oh. Oh, my God,
it's the brownies.

-Brownies?
-We got a new batch today.

We've been getting a lot
of stuff lately,

especially since the earthquake.

You guys eat that stuff?

We just throw that stuff
right in the trash.

We're firefighters.
Everybody loves us.

Oh...

Now watch this.

You see?

Mm-hmm.

Do you know why the liquid
rises like that?

Physics?

I'm gonna do it again.

-I think...
-No, this is show-and-tell.

It's not show-and-touch, Brook.

I don't want you
to burn yourself.

I'm Taylor. Who's Brook?

There are so many lights
in here.

And colors.

Lights and colors and death.

You died.

Someone died?

Did you lose someone,
Captain Nash?

Brook?

She's not lost.
She's right here.

She's taller
than her mother now.

In a few seconds, she's gonna be
taller than both of us.

TAYLOR:
Hmm.

(echoes):
She's still with you.

(echoes):
She's always with me.

Nobody's picking up
at the fire station.

You should call dispatch,

get them to take
everything off-line.

Did that.

Why aren't you taking it out?

They'll take it out
at the hospital.

So let's go to the hospital.

We'll get you there.
I called 911.

EDDIE:
What's going on?

I don't like this.

-Ooh, you made him cry.
-ATHENA: All right,

just breathe, okay?
You're gonna be okay.

All right? Somebody dosed you
with an hallucinogen.

We don't want you to hurt
yourself or anyone else.

Yeah. I like that idea.

'Thena, your head is beating
like your heart.

Is it?

Still no answer.

Do you know if Bobby ate
any of those brownies?

(siren wailing)

What happened?

He was high,
and then he got higher.

ATHENA: Look at me again
and tell me another joke.

We were talking and he mentioned
something about Brook

and then he shot up
like the room was on fire

-and he said he had to go.
-And you're okay filming this?

Who do you think
called the cops?

Bobby.

Bobby, it's me.

Just take one step back,
turn around, and we can talk.

-Hey.
-Hey.

They get it wrong,
about saving lives.

The ones that we save
are the ones we lose.

That's why we save them up here,
like photographs.

But this, I've never--
this is new.

She's so bright and alive.
Can you see her?

No.

It's not real. You know that.

No, my daughter Brook, she's...

she's floating in the sky,
behind your head.

I know it sounds crazy.

I-I just want to float away
with her wherever she goes,

with so much color.

It's not real.

But maybe, just maybe,
it can be enough.

Enough for you to say good-bye.

Enough for you to hear
her say it's okay.

Enough so that in the morning,

when your head is right
and your eyes are clear,

you can remember
that you caught a glimpse

of what's around us every day.

She's right there.

Right here, right now.

You're real, I'm real.

We can be real together.

Hey, how's the chief?

Ah, he's in pretty good humor,
considering.

-(chuckles)
-Tox report came back.

It was the brownies. LSD.

Mm. Do they know who?

It's still under investigation,

but they figure
it was some sort of prank.

Oh, yeah. Because poisoning
firefighters is just funny. Ha.

-I don't get the punch line.
-Well, how about this one?

Taylor Kelly's exclusive report
on 118 comes out tomorrow night.

Firefighters drugged
against their will,

captain loses sobriety,
news at 11:00.

Do not waste a moment's worry
on that woman.

It doesn't matter what kind
of take she's trying to spin.

The camera doesn't lie.

Anyone who's watching
is gonna see what I see:

a good man who's been
through some tough times,

but who's come
through the other side--

someone who,
despite everything he's lost,

still goes out there and
risks everything he has left

to help others.

-They're gonna see a hero.
-Hmm.

Athena, I'm an addict
and an alcoholic

who'll have barely three days
under his belt.

I don't feel like a hero.
I feel like a failure.

But you didn't fall
off the wagon. You were pushed.

I know, but I don't feel like
a failure 'cause I got high.

I feel like a failure because
I want to get high again.

It felt good.

You know, it made me feel free.

I-I didn't feel
as much of the pain.

I felt like it was far away,

like it belonged
to somebody else.

And I felt like if I could
just keep floating,

I wouldn't have to feel anymore.

Well, when I saw you after that,

it looked like
you were feeling all of it.

Yeah. Reality always catches up.

If it didn't, none of us
would ever get sober again.

But you are, right?

Yes.

But it's... painful.

I go to my meetings
and go to church.

I try to stay on track.

But when I'm sober, I feel this
crushing weight on top of me

and there are times like now
when I feel like

I don't know how much longer
I can keep carrying it.

Well, maybe you should stop
trying to carry it alone.

Did everything kind of sparkle?

Uh, I'd say it was
more glistening,

like the whole world
was covered in dew.

You think this is why
people go to Burning Man?

TAYLOR (on TV):
We see them every day

on the streets of Los Angeles,
running into burning buildings,

pulling people from wrecked cars
and collapsing high-rises

and even saving this reporter
from a helicopter

that spun out of control.

Where's Cap?

He's not watching with us?

No, said he had
other things to do.

(chuckles)
I think his words were

he'd rather do anything
other than this.

They are the brave men and women

of the Los Angeles
Fire Department

and it was my own brush
with death that inspired me

to share their story

so you can all see what it takes

and what it means
to be one of them.

You missed a hell of a show.

(grunts)
All right, how bad was it?

No, not bad at all.

You were barely in it.
Um, it was nice.

You know, kind-kind of
like a puff piece.

She didn't use any of your
interview or mention the LSD.

Why would she leave
that stuff out?

(chuckles) I, um...

I think she likes me.

Hmm.

CHIMNEY (on video):
I mean, what little kid

doesn't want to be
a firefighter?

Especially... a hot firefighter.

HEN (on video): You know,
their skill kept me from dying,

but the way they cared for me...

that's what kept me alive.

BOBBY (on video): The people
we serve have to feel like

they can trust us
and be honest with us;

otherwise,
mistakes can get made.

They were great. And not just
the medical stuff either.

I mean, they just, they seemed
like real decent people.

SANDY (on video):
I worry about them so,

under so much stress
all the time.

I wish I could do something
to-to ease their burden.

A dose of something
to lift their spirits.

Clear their minds.

The store closed hours ago,
but I see a light on.

Sandy, you in here?

(gasps) Is that...?

-(Athena stammers)
-I don't know.

It's some kind of hybrid--
part wild, part domestic cat.

Well, let's hope he's in touch
with his domestic side.

Hey, buddy.

You're okay.

(Athena sighs)

BOBBY:
Sandy. Sandy?

ATHENA:
You sure about this?

(lizard hissing)

Uh, yeah. Pretty sure.

Ah. (laughs)

This doesn't look safe.

I freed my mind.

Then I freed them. Oh. Oh.

Sandy, how much acid
did you take?

Oh, not much. I microdose.

No, ma'am, I don't think you do.

In fact, I think you macrodosed
my entire fire station.

Oh? Guess I put too much.

I-I just wanted to give
you all a little clarity.

In my line of work,
that's called a felony.

(laughs)

TAYLOR (on TV):
All across Los Angeles,

residents are under attack from
a new and troubling threat:

Aedes aegypti,
stealth-like mosquitoes

that have invaded the Southland
and are out for blood.

-NEWSMAN: Wow. Well,
thank you for that story.
-(doorbell rings)

That is some frightening stuff
right there.

NEWSWOMAN: Exactly, we were
just talking about this

in the studio
before we went to air,

-about this very problem...
-Uh, just a minute.

-I'll be right there.
-(TV turns off)

Hi. Come on in.

Hello.

So, I was just out and I saw
this and I thought of you.

What? No.

It's just a housewarming gift.

(rattles)

Oh. Not a book.

DVD. Mission: Impossible.

(laughs)

Uh, you do have
a DVD player, right?

Yeah. And a popcorn maker.

Would you like to hang out
and watch a movie?

Yeah. Yeah, I'd love to.

(both chuckle)

BUCK: Doesn't look like
you'll have to worry

about traffic anymore.

TAYLOR:
Hey there.

I guess so.

Fire department piece
was pretty well received,

so they're letting me do more.

Nothing major yet,
just mosquitoes

and neighbors fighting
about bamboo, but it's a start.

Well, I will miss hearing
your voice every day.

Uh, I'm happy for you.

And-and I wanted to thank you
for what you did for Bobby,

not using any
of that stuff he said.

Oh, that wasn't my call.

I wanted to use all of it.

I got overruled.

Uh, wait, you-you
were gonna use it?

Hell yeah.
The only reason we didn't

is because apparently
your lawyers

are scarier than ours.

Look, your job is saving lives.

Mine is telling their stories,

even the ones
they might not want me to.

And some stupid job is all
you really care about.

Hey, I wanted to be a reporter
since I was 14.

I put myself through college,

spent years interning
for next to no pay.

I did traffic in the hopes that
it would lead to my big break,

which it did.

This stupid job
isn't stupid to me.

You don't have to like it,

but you don't get to make me
feel bad about it.

Well, I don't like it.

And I don't care.

Just get a room already.

* There are days...

(doorbell rings)

-Mm.
-Is he here?

-Yeah, okay.
-Oh, yeah.

-Hey, I got the batteries.
-Hey, you are a lifesaver.

-Thank you so much, my man.
-No problem, no problem.

-Wow. Wow.
-(laughs)

I told him to just use
the cell phone camera,

but he's old-school.

Oh, he's a proud father.
He wants those real photos.

All right,
you want something to eat?

-We have plenty.
-I'm good.

MICHAEL:
Hey, hey, Harry.

Come over here and take one
with your sister.

-Right here, right here.
-Run, Bobby. Save yourself.

-(laughs)
-Right here. Just right here.

This doesn't, uh, resemble my
high school homecoming at all.

-It's much more elaborate
than I expected.
-I know. Mine, either.

I am already dreading prom.

You know about
prom proposals, right?

-I do not.
-What? Google it.

-Another reason to be glad
we're not teenagers anymore.
-(Bobby laughs)

HARRY:
Your turn, Mom.

Come on, let's get this
over with.

-All right, you're on.
All right.
-(laughs)

Yeah. Let's do this.

Let's do it. All right.

Oh, yeah, that's it. That's it.

-Ooh.
-Here, here.

Why don't you get in there?
I'll-I'll take a few.

-Oh, with me?
-Yeah.

Oh, man. You know what?
That's nice. That's nice.

-You bet. All right.
-Thank you.

It's the real deal right here.
This is a serious camera.

All right.
One happy-looking family.

-ATHENA: Ah.
-(Bobby laughs)

Oh, honey. What happened
to your bracelet?

It must've fell off.
I have to find it.

-Grandma gave that to me.
-Oh.

BOBBY: Wait, I think this is it
right over here.

Yep. All right.

-MAY: Awesome.
-All right.

Okay, May.
Let's see if I can do this.

-There we go. Perfect.
-Thanks so much, Bobby.

-(laughs)
-All right,
we're back in business.

-Okay.
-All right. Look up here.

MICHAEL: Hey, hey, wait
a minute, wait a minute.

Nico, would you mind taking
a picture of all of us, please?

-Bobby, get in here.
-I shouldn't.
It should just be the family.

Come on. Just one. Come on.

* I'd stop the world
if it gave us time *

Okay. All right.

-(laughs) Right there.
-Okay.

I warned you.

* You open up your heart

* When you love someone

* You make room

* You probably never loved
someone like I do. *

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-* We're breaking waves
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-(siren wailing)

* We live for glory
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* Reach out *

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* Stand up *

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