All language subtitles for Station 19 5x18 - Crawl Out Through the Fallout (English)

- Previously on "Station 19"...
- I have a brother.

It sounds like you got
great family, great parents.

I wasn't adopted.

I grew up with our parents.

What Jeremy did to you,

chances are... he's
done to someone else.

- And we gotta find them, right?
- Yeah, we gotta find them.

We gotta get them to come forward.

Hey.

Ugh. Now the Internet is
debating whether or not

I should have dressed
sexier for my plea hearing.

Would you please stop
reading that crap? Please.

No, i-it's the only way
we're gonna find them.

I got you eggs, chicken sausage,

and whole wheat toast.

It... That's weird, right?

That we... eat chicken with
eggs at the same time?

- That's weird, right?
- "She shouldn't

have to stand trial for what she did...

She should get a parade.
This man was a monster

and what she did was self-defense."

- That's promising.
- Anonymous.

Wait.

"Jeremy was a predator in college.

He ruined so many lives.

I'm glad he's not gonna
hurt any more women."

They listed themselves
as "ClassOf08Dropout."

I mean, I-I-I made a list

of his college
classmates already, right?

- That could be something. Uh...
- Mm-hmm.

All I have to do is... Is
check who didn't graduate.

Hey, can you do something for me?

- Just a li... Just a little favor?
- What?

- Can you please eat?
- Okay, eating, eating.

Mnh-mnh.

- Mm? Mm-hmm.
- Listen...

- Mnh-mnh. Mnh-mnh.
- Let me go. Let me go.

- Mnh-mnh.
- No, seriously.

- This time, I-I have to go.
- No.

I swear, my neighbor Mrs. Parker,

she waits at the door and
listens for me to come home.

I have to go.

Unless Mrs. Parker's on the
City Council, I don't really care.

Mm. Do you think we only
want each other like this

because we can't have each other?

You know, like after Iraq.

You got discharged.

I did one more tour, and then
I thought you'd wait for me.

But you... But I didn't.

But you met Claire.

And then it just
got a little too hard

to keep watching you be happy on social,

so... I unfollowed you, and I
just let the past be the past.

Well, I didn't know
you wanted me to wait.

I didn't know I had to ask you to wait.

Well, if I could do it all over again...

- Oh, you wouldn't change a damn thing.
- Yes, I would.

- You fell in love.
- Mnh-mnh.

You got married. Twice.

Well, I got you now.

- Yeah?
- Mm-hmm.

- And I want you more now...
- Mm.

... than five minutes ago.

Well, then...

I'm sorry, Mrs. Parker,
you have to wait.

Sorry, Mrs. Parker?

I'm sorry, Mrs. Parker.

I am for real.

We have been waiting for
hours. What's going on?

- Uh, it's been 40 minutes.
- Okay, since we got inside.

But then we were outside
for at least half an hour.

Still not hours, plural.

Rodney?

I can't believe they made me
throw my macchiato out at security.

You really don't need more caffeine.

Okay, so, birth certificate... Check.

Marriage certificate...
check. You have your passport?

Wait, did I need that?

I'm kidding. I'm kidding. I am kidding.

Oh, no. This is not the
day to joke with me, Maya.

I'm sorry. Sorry. We
have everything, okay?

We went over it with the lawyer
like five times. We are good.

- Yeah.
- Hey.

Are you stressed about the interview

or the fact that it's almost
time to take a pregnancy test?

Okay, okay.

Definitely both.

Everything always happens at once. Why?

I know. I'm trying to look at
it as good luck on both fronts.

Yeah, we definitely don't need luck
when it comes to immigration.

We just need whichever
officer we get assigned to

to be in a good mood today,
because our entire future

depends on the whim of one
person with too much power.

So, luck.

I-I'm ju... I'm very bad at waiting.

- Oh, I know.
- Just very bad at waiting.

DeLuca?

- Huh? Yes?
- Carina?

Yes. That's me.

If Andy goes to trial and loses...

- No, she won't. She won't.
- Right, but if she does...

- 10 years.
- And she turned down the plea deal why?

Because if she accepts a plea deal,
it's like saying she's guilty.

No, it's like saying she doesn't want

to spend hundreds of
thousands of dollars on a trial

and a possible decade in jail.

Uh, no, no. No, not to
the public, it's not.

The entire city's
been following her case

and debating whether
or not she's a victim.

And if she accepts the plea deal...
which by the way was invented

to trap poor people
into taking jail time...

That's like saying, "I'm
scared I'm gonna lose,

so I'll take the nine months jail time

and three years probation
just as a way out."

And you know what? I respect
her for standing her ground.

- I agree.
- Mm.

- I think it's wrong.
- Well, it's wrong

that she's facing prison time at all.

Well, she's convinced she can
find one of the other victims

to testify at her trial.

Do you think she's right about that?

- I'm...
- Did you know that you need to submit

all of your financials to the
city in order to run for Mayor?

And to take a training
course on how to raise money?

I mean, this is absurd. Why would
anyone ever even run for office?

Well, I imagine that's
why not just anyone does.

I don't even know why I'm
looking at any of this.

The whole point would be
to shave points off Dixon,

but I'm not a conservative,

so I'd be doing
nothing to stop him.

- Idea.
- Do not say the word "ruse."

Okay. No, what if we
do an elaborate ruse

where you pose as a conservative
to split the vote? Yeah?

Ah, she's right. That
is one way to do it.

- Thank you, baby.
- You do look good in a red tie.

- And your parents, already in character.
- Jack!

Travis, Travis, Travis, come on. Come
on. You have to understand that

you are literally our only hope...

Engine 19, Ladder 19,
and Aid Car 19 requested to

- Harbor Side Research Center.
- Damn!

If I'm not back in time for Pru's
party, Miranda's gonna kill me.

Just let me do the talking.

Mr. Pope.

Luisa Berrol. This is my
client, Andrea Herrera.

I'm the firefighter who almost
got raped by another firefighter.

- And why are you here?
- Sir, this case is highly unique,

and it holds the public's interest.

With good reason.

There's every indication

that Mr. Bananti sexually
assaulted my client...

CC footage shows them kissing.

They go out of frame.

Next thing we see,

she's dropping him to
the ground and running.

- Yes, but...
- Her rape kit told us nothing.

And the bartender gave us a statement

saying that they had
been flirting for hours.

So what in that suggests that
the deceased might be a rapist?

The fact is, sir, you
knew this was a weak case,

and you still threw
the book at my client...

The fact is that there
are other victims.

At least one other that I know about.

- And I'm sure there are more.
- There's nothing on his record.

Which means he's never been
held accountable for it.

He slipped through the system,
and it's because of that

he was able to attack me that night.

It's because of that
that he's dead today.

- All... All we ask is that you...
- Look. Off the record,

we've had some anonymous
tips about the deceased,

but anonymous tips can't prove anything.

Bring me something real,
or get ready to go to trial.

Okay.

Oh, God.

Hey!

Hey, don't get any closer!

For your safety,

do not get near this crash site!

This is Seattle Fire.
What's your situation?

I-I-I'm transporting Cesium-137.

At least one container spilled.
It's powder. It'll be in the air.

- What's Cesium-137?
- They use it in radiotherapy machines.

It's radioactive material.

Dispatch, this is Incident
Command 19. We need Hazmat.

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So what exactly is this Cesium stuff?

They use it to treat
cancer. It's powerful stuff,

but exposure, not good.

Wait, so the same thing you use
to treat cancer causes cancer?

Pretty much.

- See that puck right next to the bus?
- There are kids in there.

Right now, those kids
are safer in the bus

than they'd be if they
get exposed to the powder.

Alright, rule with
this stuff is, you know,

time, distance, a-and shielding, right?

So we just get in there real quick,

move it in seconds,
and get the kids out.

I can't risk you or anyone
else getting exposure.

We don't know the extent
of the contamination.

We gotta get to those kids!

Well, we can't risk the wind
blowing the powder at them.

- There could be injuries.
- And likely injured adults.

Otherwise, they'd be
punching out those windows.

Look, I need two of you to move
in with your meters, get a read,

and then we'll see what kind of
a hot zone we're working with,

and then I'll consider
sending a med group to the bus.

- I'll go.
- No, Ben, you already had cancer.

No, and you have Pru. I will go.

Gibson. Who else?

- Me.
- Montgomery.

The dosimeters have a survey
meter mode that starts beeping

when you're close to
radioactive material.

At that point, you have 10 minutes max.

If you move closer, it will beep faster,

meaning you have even less time.

And then finally, when the
dosimeter alarms go off,

you are done. You need to
exit the hot zone ASAP. Got it?

- Copy.
- Got it.

So you've been married...

18 months.

She answers. Not you.

Right. Sorry.

We got married a year and a half ago.

- How many people were there?
- Uh, about 12?

It was a bit of a... blurry mess.

A-A good mess.

- Why so small?
- Pandemic.

Did your families come?

We don't really speak to our parents,
and my brother is dead, so...

But my mom showed up.

And we're very close
with my work family.

We're actually trying
to have a baby with...

Uh, I'm... Uh, sorry.

- Go on. Yes. Okay, yes.
- Uh, I'll be carrying,

- and we're using a donor.
- How did you meet?

We met at work.

- Oh. You meant us.
- Me. Yeah.

- Yeah, we met...
- Again,

I want you to answer.

In your own words.

Tell me like you'd tell a friend.

Okay. So, yes, I was
working at the hospital,

- and she came in with a nose.
- A nose?

- Yeah.
- It was a bear attack.

Yeah, and she's a firefighter.

And she brought in the
nose, which was really gross.

But later that night,
I saw her at the bar,

and I asked her to tell me the story

of how she ended up carrying a nose.

And I knew it right away when I saw her.

I'm gonna sleep with this woman.

- Carina!
- What?

Tell it like you'll tell a friend!

And then what?

Yeah, well, we did not
sleep together right away...

- Oh, my God!
- Uh, you can skip those details.

- Okay.
- Yeah.

Okay. So yeah, we started
texting each other, and then,

oh, I helped her deliver a baby
in the middle of a blizzard,

and... and... and... and...

Oh, yes, and then we
finally slept together.

Please don't write that down.

Why'd I have to be a hero?

Quickly. Time, distance, shielding.

Okay, why can't we just
hose that little thing away?

No, that would just spread the cesium.

Like washing a toxic
spill into a storm drain.

Can we at least just
get ready for extraction?

You know, spine boards,
med bags, et cetera,

as close as we can before
our dosimeters go off?

Alright, fine. Warren, Hughes, go.

You got 10 more feet!

So how close can we get without
soaking up all that radiation?

Look, the second our dosimeters
beep, we have to turn back.

Look, it's not a warning, alright?

It's a "you have reached
maximum allowable exposure."

How are we supposed
to tell the difference

between the survey meter
sound and the dosimeter sound?

Trust me. You'll know.

So what, we come back,
reset, and then go back again?

No, the radiation stays with
you for the rest of your life.

Think of it like a measuring cup.

Every time that thing goes off,

you're pouring more
radiation into the cup.

And you can never empty it.

So, what, a teaspoon won't
kill me, but a cup will?

Exactly.

Looks like the driver's unconscious.

Needs immediate extraction
and treatment A.S.A.P.

Oh, crap.

That's your border. Mark it.

Do you want me to run in there
and break a window real quick...

You'd be exposing the kids and yourself

as long as you're in the hot zone.

- Help!
- Help! Please!

Help!

I hate this.

- You alright, Cap?
- Yeah. What?

We're gonna make our
way to the truck driver.

See what his condition is.

Keep track of your survey meters.

- Don't try to be a hero.
- Copy.

Whatever possessed you to
think that was a good idea?

You not only tanked any
chance we had at a continuance,

but now he's for sure gonna
throw everything that he has at us.

You want a coffee?

I told you to let me do the talking.

So, I went through Jeremy's socials,

and I cross-checked
the women who follow him

with the women in his incoming
class. I narrowed it down to five.

- One of those five didn't graduate.
- Oh, you got to be kidding me.

Look, I am not sorry
that I'm not playing

by the rules of a system
designed to break me.

What do you want? I'm buying.

- Help us!
- Save us!

- Alright, kids, hang tight.
- Hang tight, kids!

Hold on, guys!

- Hold on!
- It's stuck. Come on!

- Oh, no, no, no! No, no, no!
- No, no, no!

- Do not do that! Do not do that!
- Keep it closed!

Do not open the window!

Alright, I'm sorry, but you cannot!

You have to keep it closed!

There's about a dozen kids in
there going absolutely crazy.

Well, they're awake and moving at least.

Can we... Can we open one window
for extraction, Ben? Come on.

One kid out before our...

Yeah, the dosimeter. Yeah, game over.

Hold on, guys! Hold on, okay?

Ugh. Everything in me right
now wants to run in there.

I know. I know. I know.

Help us! Help us!

Save us!

- Help us!
- We're gonna get you out!

- Just sit tight! Sit tight.
- It's gonna be okay.

Sir, sir, sir, sir!

No, you can't get any closer!

- How long can we be exposed?
- I don't know.

The faster it beeps,
the less time we have.

- Maybe we can...
- My leg is trapped!

But you don't want to get near me.

Captain, we gotta get in that bus.

These kids are freaking out.

Hazmat ETA is 15 minutes.

We don't have 15 minutes, Captain.

- These kids are starting to...
- I know, Warren.

Okay, well, what if we
back up the ladder truck

and drop down in the litter
basket and just move that thing?

According to dispatch,
trying to move the source

without proper containment
will only do more damage

to all life forms within a
hundred feet radius of the bus.

That's two and a half school buses.

If I can move that puck
just... just a hundred yards,

that's only a few seconds.

Trying to carry that
thing with a puncture in it

would be like trying to carry
an open jar of baby powder.

You'll just be splashing
Cesium-137 all over the place.

Crap.

No! No! Stop!

- No, no! Hey!
- Stay in the bus!

Hughes, Hughes, we've already
reached maximum exposure.

I don't care, Warren! I don't care!

Hughes, we can't!

- Okay.
- Stop opening the window!

Just please stop!

- What can I get ya?
- Do you have oat milk?

We do. Oat latte.

Two shots. Thanks.

I'll have a small drip coffee.

Okay, name?

Andy Herrera.

I'm the one who killed Jeremy Bananti.

What... What is this? Why are you here?

Holly, we just want to talk to you...

Sorry. I-I realize that ambushing you

here at work probably... Can you go?

Please? I n... I need you to leave.

I know... I know this
is terrible timing,

but, look, I know you've
been following my case.

How do you know that?

Look, they want me to plead guilty
and take a shorter sentence.

But I'm not guilty, Holly.

And you know that as well as I do.

You know... what Jeremy was capable of.

You know that all I did was
what I needed to do to survive.

You need to leave.

- I'm at... I'm at work.
- Please, I just want to talk.

I know what you've been through.

Okay, I have a... I have
a break in 15 minutes.

Off the record.

Huh.

Why did you two wait to get married

until your visa was expiring?

I didn't believe in marriage,
but she convinced me.

Interesting timing.

I know it looks that
way, but honestly...

Not you.

Okay, yes, right. We got
married during the pandemic,

and, yes, my visa was
expiring, but, uh, at the time,

we had been dating
for a couple of years,

and we were afraid if I
had to go back to Italy,

between the government shutdown

and... and the pandemic
and... and everything,

I wouldn't be able to come back.

And we couldn't bear that.

But it says here you did return
to Italy, for six weeks...

- Yes...
- just before your wedding date?

While waiting for the spousal visa,
I felt like I had to go back home

to help my hometown hospital.

They were overwhelmed with COVID.

And according to this, Ms. Bishop,

- you are a first responder, as well...
- Mm-hmm.

Uh, a captain with the
Seattle Fire Department?

No, a lieutenant now. I was demoted.

- What happened there?
- Well, I... Do I answer now?

Okay, I, uh, made a decision
on a call, as captain,

that went against what
my chief had ordered.

So, insubordination.

That is the official reason, yes.

What was the unofficial reason?

I'm sorry, but what does this have...

You know, I-I would say,
unofficially, it was sexism.

Possibly homophobia.

- Oh, my God.
- The chief was threatened by me.

And then the new
chief, the female chief,

had the opportunity
to correct the mistake,

but she declined, because she's
doing it just like the boys did,

which isn't really progress at all.
It's just the same thing.

And instead, I am stuck

watching an incompetent drunk
and a back-stabbing drug addict

have a pissing contest over
a job that's rightfully mine,

while I just wipe up their urine

so that no one else slips and falls.

Yeah.

- No, no, no!
- No, no, no, no!

- Stay on the bus!
- It's very dangerous out here!

- No, no, no!
- You need to stay back!

No! It's not safe outside the bus!

Help us! Why aren't you helping us?!

We will! We will!

We are... We are trying to,

but we need you to put that
window back down right now.

- Put the window back down.
- There's people hurt in here.

- My friend Tim S. and his mom...
- Buddy, I know,

and we really want to
treat you, and we will,

but right now, there's some
really dangerous stuff out here.

Some stuff that's worse
than the cuts and scrapes,

which I know really hurt.

What is it?

- We can't scare them.
- Look, kids appreciate the truth.

Look, we really need to get
them back in the bus, so just...

Okay, it's Cesium-137, and
it's a radioactive material.

- Like they use in x-rays?
- Yes! Yes! Yeah, yeah, yeah...

- Yeah, sort of.
- Sort of.

But we need you to put
the window back down.

- Okay.
- Okay. Good.

Everybody, stay back
far away from the window.

- Okay. Okay.
- Good job. Great job!

- Thank you!
- I'm almost out!

Sir! Sir!

No! No, no, don't... Don't help me!

And it's not sir! It's Carl.

- Listen. Carl, no.
- Carl, Hazmat is a few minutes away.

Just stay where you are.

We all know someone
has to move that thing

- so the kids don't get exposed...
- Yes, but...

... so you can get in
there and rescue them?

- Yes, but listen!
- But listen to what?!

You guys can't
even get close to this truck

without getting a
lethal dose of radiation.

And I've been in it this whole time.

Look, I ain't trying to be a hero.
You guys are the heroes.

The world needs more
people like you, not me.

And I've already been exposed.

Let me do this.

Yeah, I'm gonna make my
life a little shorter,

so that you and those
kids will live longer ones.

No, Carl.

No.

You have kids?

Either of you?

- No.
- Well, I do.

Sienna. She's 11.

And she wants to be a scientist.

She tells all her friends at school

that I make "lab stuff."

But she doesn't know
I just drive it around.

Listen.

If Sienna were in there,

I'd want someone to do it for her.

Let me do this.

You okay?

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

I promise.

Is that driver gonna make it?

We were on a field trip
when we tipped over,

and the driver just kind
of went off to sleep.

And Timmy S., his mom
hit her head really hard

and was making weird sounds.

That sounds pretty scary.

It was. But I knew I had to get us out.

I was just trying to open a window.

- Don't forget your mask.
- It was really hard.

I wasn't quite strong enough.

Well, you look pretty
strong to me. Whoa!

Look at them guns!

I can't wait to tell my mom and dad.

- Do you own any weapons?
- No.

Are you or have you ever been

associated with a
terrorist organization?

No.

Do you plan to commit acts of genocide?

No.

Do you actually expect people

- to answer that honestly?
- What?

I'm just saying, if you came
here to commit genocide,

you're not gonna tell Officer Dang.

It's just so that if you
ever do commit genocide

and you told us no,

they can deport you for
lying in your interview.

- Right.
- But not for the genocide.

Have you ever elicited
the use of child soldiers?

No.

- I'm sorry.
- I'm sorry, I assure you,

we take this very seriously.

Last one. Do you seek to engage

in activities of human trafficking?

- No...
- Yes, yes, definitely.

Maya!

- Definitely...
- Definitely yes to that one.

- Definitely not.
- We've been here for hours.

I think Officer Dang understands

that my sense of humor is sarcastic.

H-He's a government official.

Officer, she's kidding,
just to be clear.

I think he's clear, Carina!

Do you joke about bombs
in the airport? You don't!

- This isn't an airport!
- Please stop!

Sorry.

Congratulations. You have a green card.

I do?

- We do?
- You remind me of me and my wife.

The bickering is endless.

Oh, my God. Oh, my God.

Oh, my God. Thank you.

- Oh, my God. Thank you.
- You bet.

Thank you. Thank you.

Thank you so much.

- Good luck to you.
- Thank you.

- Regards to the wife.
- Don't forget about... Thank you.

Thanks.

It was $3 margarita night at
some gross place off campus.

All the freshmen would go there.

I don't even remember
talking to him that night.

I had like $20 worth of $3 margaritas.

I went outside because I thought
I was gonna puke. And then...

He followed you out.

I guess so.

I woke up in the morning in my dorm room.

Something seemed off. I
couldn't figure out what.

And then I went to take a shower,

and I realized I wasn't
wearing underwear anymore.

I took a shower,

and when I got out, I saw
myself in the mirror...

Just... bruises all up
and down my sides.

My roommate told me to report it,

but... I didn't even
know what had happened.

Like, what would I say?

I failed out of school second semester.

I just couldn't keep it together.

My parents were mortified.

Sent me to a shrink
to figure out why I was

suddenly so depressed and...

cutting myself and failing.

And after a couple sessions,
I had a "recovered memory,"

I guess they say, of...

Jeremy pulling me behind the
dumpsters outside the bar,

me saying no,

and him doing it anyway.

I told my parents.

We reported it to the Dean, and he said

he didn't want to "throw
away... a young man's future"

based on the accusation
of a drunk college dropout.

And then when I saw

the news story about
what happened with you,

all I could think was...

finally.

I have a son.

He's only 5, and his
dad... isn't around.

Um, and I...

I try... I try really hard

to... raise him right and
to be a good man. I...

But the world.

I can't be on the news.

Everything stays on the Internet now.

He'll get older. He'll see it.

He'll be so angry, and I...

I can't give this boy anything
more to be angry about.

I'm sorry, I just...

- I can't. I'm sorry.
- No, trust me. I-I-I get it. I...

Having one of the
worst nights of my life

out there for public opinion is...

I mean, yeah.

I'm here selfishly
asking you to help me out

- so I don't go to jail for 10 years...
- 10 years?

Yeah, Holly, I'm here

because unless we, all of us,

start talking and saying "Enough,"

the laws aren't gonna change.

Women are gonna keep getting put
in jail for defending themselves

against their attackers or abusers or...

rapists.

We got to show them that this
isn't an "isolated incident."

That boys only become violent
men when they're taught

that there are no
consequences for their actions.

That they can't just make a "mistake"

and... and change the
course of a woman's life

and then skip off to the
rest of theirs. Holly.

You shouldn't have to worry
that your son might be angry.

He should be angry.

He should be so... angry

that he teaches other little
boys to be angry about it, too.

Men should be angry.

Everyone should be angry,

because it won't change

unless it's more than
just women who are angry.

And the only way that
happens is if we talk.

- Chief's here.
- 19, everyone safe?

- All fine.
- We're good.

- All good.
- Yep.

We've been better.

PD wants to press charges
against that truck driver.

What? He saved those kids' lives.

Yeah, that's what I hear from Beckett,

but apparently, the Internet's
already in outrage mode,

and PD wants someone to blame.

Let me guess. This is Dixon?

- Partly, yeah.
- Yeah.

Chief, I'm gonna...

Can I ask you something?

Uh... are you rethinking my offer

to support you on the leadership track?

No. Uh, sort of.

I'm gonna run for Mayor.

Of Seattle.

To beat Dixon. Please say something.

Montgomery...

Dixon has the entire PD behind him.

Right, and I'm asking

if I have the entire FD behind me.

He's not exactly running on
the same side as you would.

But I'll do whatever I got to do.

I'll tie on a red tie, and
I'll go to every single car wash

and softball game in the city of Seattle

and steal each and every vote
that I possibly can from him.

Because Dixon and men like him
are what is wrong in this world.

Not just in this city.
But in this world.

He is a self-serving,
immoral, bigoted opportunist

who trades the well-being
of entire communities

for his own self interests. And I'm...

I'm sick of it.

And I know that you said
becoming a lieutenant

is the way to make
change, but it's too slow.

And Dixon needs to be stopped right now,

because... as soon as he becomes Mayor,

he will gut every
single community program

that we started, including
the ones you spearheaded.

So I'll do whatever I got to do

and I'll say whatever I got to say

to make sure that he doesn't get
one more ounce of power, and...

I'm hoping that you'll help me.

As chief, I can't point the department
toward a political candidate.

But I can endorse you personally.

Good luck, Montgomery.

Let me know next steps.

Did that really just happen?

Uh, yeah. I think that happened.

- Yeah, nice job, man!
- What...

- was that?
- I cannot wait to vote for you.

Are we...

We're doing an elaborate ruse!

Mr. Mayor.

Well, you're the one

that was talking about
the first time we had sex!

Yes, because I knew
it would embarrass you

and make him believe
that we are a real couple.

Wait, that's actually genius.

I know. It worked.

They still out?

I think we missed a
big one. Nuclear waste.

Oh. Aw.

Oh, man.

Oh, okay, I hope once our baby comes,

you're not gonna say "Oh, man"

about missing radiation exposure.

You have your hobbies, I have mine.

Chief. Hi.

- DeLuca. Bishop.
- They're still on the call.

Uh, they're headed back. I just left.

It was a lot. Man, you missed a big one.

Are you here for Pru's party?

Mm-hmm. Yeah.

You hardly know Warren.

I mean it's always a-a pleasure
to have you here, Chief.

I'll be in Beckett's office.

- See you later.
- Mm-hmm.

- What?
- I swear, she finds a new excuse

to come here every day.

I mean, so did I when you
and I first started dating.

Yeah, well, you weren't
in charge of the promotions

of everyone I care about.

Okay. Can we enjoy the great
news just for one night?

You're right. You're right.

- You're right.
- Great.

Seattle Pres says the truck
driver's stable for now.

Thank God.

Radiation sickness?

And third degree burns on his hands.

He'll be lucky if that's all it is.

Dude's a hero.

Not sure "hero" even covers it.

I'm gonna get sober.

I'm gonna get help.

I might... need rehab.

Okay.

You still can't have my job.

See this, my baby girl?

Oh.

Everyone here loves you so much.

Jack, you okay?

Yeah, I'm fine.

Is it the brother stuff or us stuff?

No, I'm fine.

We might be taking a test
later, if you want to come.

No, no. Y-You guys go ahead.

I-I don't need to be a part
of everything, you know.

- Okay.
- Jack.

Stop. Okay? I-I appreciate it, I do.

Stop it. I-I-I don't
need a pity family, okay?

So, um, how much exposure did you get?

Oh, no more than that night

at the, uh, nuclear
power plant in Baghdad.

Hey, uh...

the Beckett situation?

- No longer a problem.
- Yeah?

- Hey.
- Hey.

So, um, you found her?

- The power of the Internet.
- The power of Herrera.

Um, just want to say a couple words.

Uh, today, for maybe the
first time in my career...

Well, all three of them...

... I, uh... I didn't break the rule.

I didn't run right into the fire

when, uh, I was
specifically told not to.

That hurt. It... It hurt.

But it was all because of this woman

and the family that we've built

who I so desperately
want to stick around for.

You better.

You know, w-when I married this woman,

I knew that it meant
I would become a dad...

Well, stepdad... to a, uh...
An extraordinary young man.

But what I didn't know was
that she would open up our home

and my heart to another
extraordinary young man.

Or that we would,

through circumstances which
no one would wish on anyone,

inherit a perfect little girl.

Ah, Dean Miller.

You made the ultimate sacrifice.

And we will never be
the same without you,

but we will do our very best

to keep making the world...

... a-a little better,

every day,

just like you did.

Yeah. My man!

We love you.

We... We love you all.

You're our family.

You are the village

that our brother Dean...
wanted for his daughter.

To Dean Miller.

- Dean Miller.
- To Dean Miller.

- To Dean Miller.
- Dean Miller.

That's the moment.

That's where you...

That's where you do it.

So, did you talk to the P.A.?

And?

Andy, don't leave me in
suspense here. What...

I'm...

- Andy?
- I-I'm free.

- What?
- Yeah, he dropped the charges.

- You're free?
- What?

I don't have to go to trial. It's over.

- What?
- Wow.

That's an ever better
reason to have a party.

Oh, God!

Sorry. Oh, God.

Sorry.

Don't be sad, Auntie Vic.

Oh, sweetie. Oh, sweetheart.

Oh, baby girl, I'm sad, and I'm happy.

I just... I really
wish your dad was here.

He'd be so happy. He'd be really happy.

I love you.

Yeah, so, this was my office once.

We can put a desk in here
for you if you want or...

I know she's your ex and this doesn't

affect my decision in any
way, but I need to know.

Can you work with her?

What are you talking about? Andy?

Mm-hmm. If a position
opens up here at 19,

can you work with her?

Whose spot?

- I want my job back.
- Bishop...

I know you two are sleeping together.

I want my job back, or
I'm going to report you.

I see money.

Money, see money?

You're not really gonna
run Republican, are you?

I found a loophole... Independent.

- Ooh!
- Yes, sir!

- What is going on?
- Baby.

I don't know. I don't know!

I just... I just... I love you guys.

I love you. I love all of you.

Especially you. I love you.

Were you looking at me when
you said it the first time?

- Cute.
- I wasn't looking at you.

Herrera? Quick word?

- Sorry, Chief.
- We should get back to the...

Thanks.

Uh, uh, Chief, I-I-I
just want to say I'm sorry

for the way I spoke to you
a few weeks ago. I was just...

You were in crisis. I understand.

No, but still, it was unacceptable.

I-I shouldn't have blamed
you for department policy.

Look, Seattle... is lucky to have you.

Thank you, Herrera.

But now that you're coming back to 19,

you'll have a chance
to make it up to me,

'cause it turns out, a
lieutenant spot just opened up.

What do you mean?

- Whose?
- Yours, if you want it.

Jack?!

Jack! Where the hell are you going?!

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