All language subtitles for 9-1-1 S02E12

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(heart beating)

(exhales)

CHIMNEY:
You're gonna be just fine.

Everything's gonna be
just fine.

You're gonna be fine.

CHIMNEY:
April, I've got
two words for you:

sleeved blankets.

Why would I want that?

Okay. So you're on the sofa
watching TV.

And you get a little chilly.

So your wrap yourself up
in a blanket.

But now you get thirsty.

You want to grab your glass,

but your arms
are under the blanket.

What do you do?

-Take off the blanket.
-What if you didn't have to?

What if the blanket had sleeves?

Now you can grab your glass,
you can use the remote,

talk on the phone,

all while you're still
snuggled up

in your warm and cozy blanket.

A backwards sweater?

-Eh...
-Mr. Han,

last month, you came in
talking about

fitness centers for children.

The month before that, it was...

-what was it?
-Pampered pet parties.

It's like an Avon lady,

-but with squeaky toys
and rawhide.
-Please stop.

I think you need to ask yourself

what it is you want to do
with your life.

I'm an aspiring entrepreneur.

Soon to be a financial mogul.

-Made-up terms.
-Eh.

Not a calling.

Well, this doesn't really feel
like banking, April.

This kind of feels
like it's therapy.

It's banking.

I'll see you next month?

* Hey, I got friends *

* In low places *

* Where the whiskey drowns
and the beer chases *

* My blues away *

Come on! Come on!

* I'll be okay *

I can't hear you!
Let me hear you!

* Hey, I'm not big
on social graces *

* Think I'll slip on down
to the oasis *

* Yeah, I've got friends *

* In low places *

(cheering)

(whooping)

Thank you very much.
Thank you very much.

I will be here all week.
Literally, here all week.

So if you want to sing a song,
please come find me

and give me your song selection.

But please remember,
management has banned

the singing
of "Bohemian Rhapsody."

(booing)

* Lovely lady... *

(sighs)

Hi. "I Love Rock N' Roll."
Please?

Joan Jett.
Song 341. Nice choice.

Britney Spears.

Correction. Song 891.

You're Tina, right?

I've seen you here before.

My buddy manages the place.

I just help him out
from time to time.

I'm actually an entrepreneur.

-What kind?
-Uh... venture capital.

I provide start-ups with enough
money to get off the ground

in exchange for a piece
of their company.

Oh, wow.
So you're an angel investor?

Yes. Yes, I am.

Sounds like you know a bit
about business yourself.

I do. I'm actually studying
business right now.

-Right on.
-(chuckles)

Hey. Uh, shots
are up at the bar.

She's all set.

-What are you, flirting
with the busboy?
-(scoffs)

I was being nice.
It must suck to be him.

* Few times I've been around
that track *

* So it's not just gonna
happen like that *

* 'Cause I ain't no
hollaback girl *

* I ain't no
hollaback girl *

CHIMNEY:
She asked me
if I had a calling.

You need a calling for
a small business loan?

That's what I said.

Well, so maybe sleeved blankets
wasn't the thing.

I'm sure the next idea
will wow them.

I think I'm out of ideas.

That bank lady's right.
I got to find my calling, man.

I mean, seriously,
shouldn't I have, like, by now,

had some kind of moment where
I felt like, "Yeah, this is it"?

This is the thing
I'm supposed to do.

I don't think
that feeling exists.

Most people just want a job
they can stomach,

that pays well enough, you know?

Decent hours...

I've been hustling
since I was 16.

You know how many jobs I've had.

Probably over a hundred.
Nothing's stuck yet.

Well, your first job stuck.

Babysitting me when you
moved in with my family.

And you're still doing it.
Bossing me around, anyway.

Yeah, that's because if there's
one person I know

with less direction
than me, Kevin,

-it's you.
-Yeah, you really been
a terrible influence.

* Few times I've been around
that track *

What's Marco doing?

* 'Cause I ain't no
hollaback girl *

* I ain't no
hollaback girl *

(screaming)

(siren wailing)

("Burning Down the House"
by Talking Heads playing)

* Watch out *

* You might get what
you're after *

* Cool, babies *

* Strange, but not a stranger *

* I'm an ordinary guy *

* Burning down the house. *

Fire captain said
it was a miracle

that everyone got out alive.

Said there was a ton
of code violations.

Like, that dance club
in El Monte a few years back?

Similar situation.

12 people died,
mostly from smoke and panic.

Well, thank God that
didn't happen here.

Except it did. That one woman
went up like a Roman candle.

Howie tackles her to the ground
like a linebacker.

I'm small, but I'm fast,
evidently.

-(laughter)
-Everyone is just freaking out.

Everyone except Howie.

He's totally cool. I mean,
he actually takes charge.

I've never seen him
like this before.

-(screaming)
-Get out the door
and keep moving, out this way.

KEVIN:
He starts guiding people out,
keeping everybody calm,

and he's got 911 on the line.
It was incredible.

Through the door!

Howard? You're a hero.

I don't know about that,
Mrs. Lee.

I just did what I felt
I needed to do.

That's the very definition
of a hero.

So I can expect rent
to be late this month?

(chuckles)

-John.
-What?

I'm glad it burnt down.

And that nobody got killed.

It's time you two got out
of that karaoke dump.

Now you can both go out
and look for real jobs.

Well, actually, Mr. Lee, uh,

I think that "real job"
just found me.

I applied today to join
the L.A. Fire Department

to be a firefighter.

Civil service.

And I feel like
this is something

that I've been called on to do.

-Does that sound corny?
-JOHN: It's a noble pursuit.

-A man's decision.
-Thank you, Mr. Lee.

You should call your father.

Uh, well, you know,

the time difference with Seoul
is tricky, so, uh...

I should wait to see
if I make it through training

and if I'm actually
accepted first.

Howard, um, are you sure?

It's dangerous.

JOHN:
Oh, Anne, you worry too much.

(clears throat)
Actually, the recruiter said

that the fatality rate's
less than 0.3%.

So, statistically, we'd have to
be on the job for over 300 years

before we're likely to die
in the line of duty.

We?

Yeah. I applied, too.

Are you out of your mind?

*

THOMAS:
You see this?

This is a Los Angeles
firefighter patch.

You're all here because
you want to wear one.

Membership into the world's
elite lifesaving service

must be earned.

Physically and mentally,
you'll be tested

as though your life
depended on it.

Because that's the business
we are in. Life and death.

Folks, this is not
just another job.

This is not a hobby.

If you feel the slightest
glimmer of doubt

about your ability to make
that kind of commitment,

then I suggest you head
back out that door.

* Left, left *

Okay. This morning's
training evolution.

A fire's broken out on the third
floor of a five-story walk-up.

Ascend to the roof
and descend to the third floor.

* Left, right, left *

Three points of contact
at all times!

Two hands, one foot!

One hand, two feet!

That's it, steady pace.
Stay focused!

Jensen, take the door!

Come on, Lee,
people are dying up there!

* Ever try to hold
a lightning strike *

The perimeter is your friend.

It will support you
and carry your weight.

Everything else can and will
collapse under your feet.

The most important rule
of rooftop

is never cross-country
on impulse.

Remember science class?

-Heat rises.
-Move, let's go!

Here we go.

Come on!

That's it.

(chain saw revving)

Stay focused!

Keep the pace!
Keep the pace!

* The only one left *

That's it! That's it! Move!

Work as a team!

(indistinct chatter)

Make the cut!

Good job, Lee.

Good job, Han.
Keep it up!

Moving in!

We're only gonna do this
20 more times.

That's it.

There you go.
Let's go! Let's go!

As a team!

* Left, left, right, left *

* They all fall down *

* I'll be the only one left *

*

* The only one left. *

Congratulations, cadets.

You are officially
probationary firefighters

in the Los Angeles
Fire Department.

I have your assignments.

When you hear your house number,

get in line.

Ashe, Martin. 133.

Han, Howard.

118.

Jensen.

122.

Lee, Kevin.

133.

Martinez, Jorge.

127.

-I love this stuff.
-Mm-hmm.

I didn't think
you were gonna like that.

Hey, Eli.

You forget to tip
the delivery guy?

(chuckles)
That's funny.

Uh, I'm Howard Han.
New recruit.

You're late.

I was told 6:30, sir.

Nobody wants their firefighters
showing up on time,

-they want them early.
-Yes, of course, sir.
-(alarm ringing)

-Uh, where do you want me, sir?
-Uh, take care of the table,

then clean the kitchen
and then the crapper.

(siren wailing)

*

(dispatcher
speaking indistinctly)

MAN:
118 en route.
Five-car pileup...

DISPATCHER:
All units...

KEVIN:
It was crazy. This car,
it hits the streetlight

so the light goes out.
It's completely dark.

We pull in there,
we see the wreck,

get the Jaws of Life,
we pry open that car

like it's a tin can,
we got that little girl out.

DISPATCHER:
Five-alarm fire downtown.

Multiple fatalities reported.

DISPATCHER:
We have a jumper downtown on
the corner of Spring and 2nd.

All units, five-car pileup,

multiple injuries on the 10.

Please be advised,
the wires are down.

Uh, power lines are
in the street.

(mouthing)

Flooding on the 101 highway.

Okay.

(grunting)

Damn it.

(groans)

KEVIN:
Got to the building.

The fire was everywhere.
People were screaming.

-*
-(continues indistinctly)

The fire started coming down.

We saved everybody.

It was amazing.

Howie? How was your shift?

-(alarm ringing)
-Attention Station 118 units,

respond to a traffic accident
with injuries...

All units requested.

Attempted suicide
at 11117 Hartbrook Street,

in North Hollywood.

(echoes): Never supposed
to pull the blade out,

but I guess the guy panicked
when blood

started spurting everywhere.
It was crazy!

Yo, how about the 118, Howie?

Uh, pretty boring stuff.

Uh, jumper, uh, five-car pileup,

couple of gunshot wounds,
you know, the usual.

(laughs)

It's crazy, right?
(laughs)

(alarm ringing)

DISPATCHER:
All units report
to the Los Angeles Forum.

-Yes!
-Multiple stab wounds,
possible fatality.

No, no, I got it.
Finish your meal.

Multiple car collision
on the 5.

Several fatalities
have been reported.

*

You still here?

See what you can do
about the floor, probie.

Yes, sir.

Yes!

Yay!

Come on! Come on!

-Yes!
-(horn honking)

MAURA:
Help!

Help me, please,
somebody please help me, please!

Please-- please,
it's my husband.

I think he's having
a heart attack. Please.

-When did the pain start?
-Oh, uh,

just a few minutes ago.
And he said his chest hurt.

And now he's having
trouble breathing.

My hands.

What's wrong with your hands?

-Tingling.
-Tingling in your hands.

Oh, this is very important, sir.

Do you feel the tingling
just in your hands?

Or do you feel like
it's running down your arm?

Hands. Just hands.

Got to get
the seatbelt off of you.

-Okay, sir, what is your name?
-Dave.
-Dave.

I'm gonna need you to breathe
for me, all right?

I want you to slowly pull air

in through your mouth
for a count of four,

hold it for one second,
then out for a count of four.

You got me?
Okay, breathe in, two,

-three, four, hold.
-(wheezing)

And out, two, three, four, hold.

You're doing great.
Keep doing that, okay?

So, ma'am, um,
what were you guys doing

-before the pain started?
-Um, uh, we went to brunch

and then we had
a walk on the beach.

And he said he wasn't feeling
well so I just drove us here.

Okay. Uh, Dave,
you're doing really great.

Um, tell me about brunch.

Buffet.

Buffet. Right on.

Okay, and, uh,
did you just have one thing?

Or did you have, like,
a little bit of everything?

Bits of everything.

Bits of everything. Yeah, that's
how you do it at a buffet.

Right? Little of this,
little of that.

Before you know it,
you've tried everything.

Um, don't you think you should
use the paddle thingies

and shock his heart
or something?

No, I-I think
he's doing better now.

Dave, do you feel
like you're doing better?

Yeah.

I do.

I feel better.

Oh, the pain.
(belches)

-Ooh.
-See? It's just
probably indigestion.

So you started to feel
the pain in your chest,

and then you started
to panic, right?

Panic attack can look
a lot like a heart attack

to a layperson.
I think you're gonna be fine.

Oh, God.

MAURA:
You are my angel. Come here.

(laughs):
Come here.

-Thank you.
-You're welcome.

What about that burger place?

Tommy, I hate that place.

Hey, guys, weirdest thing
happened today...

GERRARD:
Hey, wasn't your girlfriend

supposed to come
and cook us dinner?

-TOMMY: Uh, next Tuesday.
-GERRARD: Promise?

TOMMY:
Uh-- uh, yes.
Yeah, I will promise...

(Skype ringing)

Hello.

Howard?

Yep. It's your other kid.

Dad, I don't need money.
I've got some news.

I got a new job.
I joined the fire department.

It's not just fires,
it's fire and rescue.

I save lives.

Right. Of course. You know what?

Sorry to bother you.

No, I'm okay, Pop.
I was just calling to check in.

It's nothing...

(Skype beeps)

Nothing important.

I thought it would be
a good time to call Seoul.

It wasn't.

-Your father...
-I know.

He's a very, very busy man.

He's a jackass.

I'm sorry, I shouldn't
be calling him names.

No, no, no, no, no. I like where
this is going. Please, continue.

Your mother, your mother
was so vibrant.

So full of joy.

I just, I never understood how
she ended up married to such

-a colorless man.
-(chuckles)

I miss her.

So do I.

She was my best friend.

If you and Mr. Lee hadn't taken
pity on me after she died...

It wasn't pity.

We took you in
because we love you, Howie.

You're family.

Then that's all I need.

(laughs, sniffles)

*

Hey, man,
let's build a bridge here, huh?

Come on.

What about movies?
I've seen them all.

Sports? I can tell
the difference

between a home run
and a touchdown. Kind of.

TV, Broadway,
classic literature,

tell me what your thing is,
and I'll make it mine.

Let's just be cool here, man.

You know, I'm told I have
formidable people skills,

but you just really don't
like me much, do you?

If I thought about you at all,

honestly, I probably wouldn't.

Suit up, Han.
You're with me today.

I cleared it with the captain.

Yeah, but I'm not a paramedic.

I mean, you're not much
of a firefighter, either.

But you can stay here
and play butler or, you know...

No, no, no! Put me in the game,
coach. I'm ready to play.

Fair warning, this is a "careful
what you wish for" situation.

*

(siren wailing, horns honking)

Oh!

Where's it all coming from?

-Worry about where
it's going. Here.
-(retches)

* Well, I'm running... *

Put pressure here,
grab the tourniquet.

* Well, I'm running *

* Police on my back *

Turn his head,
prevent him from aspirating.

Got to keep his airway clear.

* And the victim *

* Well, he won't come back... *

-Oh-- oh! Oh, my God.
-Come on. Latch it.

* Wednesday, Thursday, Friday *

* Saturday, Sunday... *

-Focus, yank it.
-Stem the blood loss.

This job is science
meets rock and roll.

If we don't improv, people die.

* What have I done? *

* What
have I done? *

-Oh...
-I'm dying.

You're not dying, sir,
you're gonna be just fine.

* Wednesday, Thursday, Friday,
Saturday, Sunday... *

ELI:
You having fun?

I can see why they don't
put this in the brochure.

* What have I done? *

You're gonna be just fine, sir.

-Ah, ah.
-I'm sorry!

I'm sorry. I'm sorry, sir.

(sirens wailing)

(dispatcher
speaking indistinctly)

Thanks.

It's not personal, you know.

Look, in this job, friends die
and funerals are held.

They're not gonna just
give you their friendship

until you earn their respect.

They're not just protecting you,
they're protecting themselves.

You don't name a puppy
until you know

it's gonna pull through.

Oh, so in this scenario,
I'm a puppy?

There you go.

(laughs)

You know, when I saw
these guys, I just thought

they're heroes;
maybe I could be one, too.

When I saved that girl
at the bar,

for a second there I felt,

maybe for the first time ever,
not heroic, just...

useful.

I never saw myself old,
with a family,

so I figured, what the hell,
live fast, die young.

Pull some folks through
a burning building in slo-mo.

(laughs)

Yeah, but that's only
half the job.

I mean, when you
come out of that building,

you got to give 'em to me.

And if I let 'em die,
then all that...

all that effort, all that risk,
it was for nothing.

But that's why you became
a paramedic?

It wasn't 'cause
I liked the schooling.

(laughs)

A few years ago, I pulled
a ten-year-old third-degree

out of a car fire.

Right? And I handed her off
to some rookie M.D.,

who everyone said
was a golden boy,

and I watched him
do everything wrong.

She died on that scene
before we left.

Yeah, but for you, it's-it's not
about the rush anymore?

You know, the thrill?

If that's the question you're
gonna ask after that,

I am sorry in advance
for the lesson

-you're gonna learn.
-(alarm ringing)

DISPATCHER:
Attention Station 118 units,

respond to a structure fire...

We got a barn burner.
Mount up.

You, too, probie.

Get in.

(sirens wailing)

(heart pounding)

(horn honking)

MADDIE:
Chim?

Metro, this is 118,
on scene and in command.

MAN (over radio):
Thank God you made it.

The fire is spreading quickly.

Sir, sir, it's like an inferno
in there!

We need to get this ventilated.
Let's move!

Finally.

Keep moving.
We need to vent this fire out.

Look for weak spots
so that we can cut through.

(indistinct chatter)

(chain saw revving)

All right, let's do it here!

Give me a hole right here!

Yeah, right there!

*

-Radio down, let's go.
-All right.

THOMAS:
The perimeter is your friend.

It will support you
and carry your weight.

Everything else can and will
collapse under your feet.

(coughing)

(crying)

CHIMNEY:
Don't move! Stay right there!

Ma'am, stay right there,
do not move!

Stay there!

CHIMNEY:
No, don't move!

-Don't move!
-Don't move!

-CHIMNEY: Stay right there!
-(creaking)

We'll come to you!

Right there, don't move!

Don't move-- stay!

Do not move!

Kevin, no!

(shouts)

Are you okay?

(coughing)

CHIMNEY:
Mayday.

We got a firefighter
who's gone through the roof.

Mayday, mayday, mayday.

(continues indistinctly)

Now!

-I'm so sorry.
-(crying)

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

(wailing)

FIRE CHIEF (echoing):
Throughout most of history,

the lives of firefighters
have been closely associated

with the ringing of a bell.

As they began
their hours of duty,

it was the bell
that started it off.

Through the day and night, each
alarm was sounded by a bell

that called them to fight fire
and to place their lives

in jeopardy for the good
of their fellow man.

And when the fire was out,

and the alarm
had come to an end,

the bell rang ten times
to signal that end.

-(bell rings)
-And now,

our brother Kevin Lee has
completed his task...

(guns firing)

*

(heart beating)

THOMAS:
Never cross-country on impulse.

ELI:
Hey. It's good to see you.

Wasn't sure you'd be back.

Didn't have anywhere else to go.

(sirens wailing, horns honking)

Officer, what do you got?

Shopping center expanding
its underground parking garage,

but somebody screwed up.

The entire floor collapsed
in the biggest store.

Now, they're telling me it
shifted down about three feet,

but the floor is still there,
just be careful where you step.

All right, people. Standard
search and rescue. Let's move!

-Cap, I'm gonna help Eli out.
-Go.

Hi, I'm Howie.
I'm gonna be checking you out.

How's your breathing?

Can you follow my finger?

-This one's stable.
-Squeeze my hand.

Headache? Let me check this out.

Okay.

Can you follow my finger?

And you don't
normally get migraines?

Not even headaches.

And it started after
the first floor collapsed?

Before, actually.

I think it's all
the folding I do.

I work in the fitting room
and no one-- and I mean no one--

ever folds their clothes.

MAN:
Oh, my head.

You have a headache, huh?

-Feels like a migraine?
-Uh-huh.

ATHENA:
All right, this looks
to be the last of them.

Your captain's calling it.

I'm-a start sending over members
of the construction crew.

Foreman's telling me a few of
his guys have been hurling

for the last hour.

Okay, thank you, Officer.
Hey, Eli, you hearing this?

I'm getting vomiting
and headaches.

Maybe they broke
a gas main down there?

We'd be smelling it.
The lines are intact.

Kinard. It's all clear.

Tommy, come in.

O'Conner. Where's Tommy?

He was right behind me.

*

(heart beating)

Officer, clear everyone back
from this building!

-I think it's a methane leak!
-What does that probie
think he's doing?

Move away from the building!
Everyone, let's go!

-Everybody move away!
-Let's go!

(people screaming)

Back! Back!

(grunting)

* Wake *

* From your sleep *

* The drying of *

* Your tears *

* Today *

* We escape *

* We escape... *

* Breathe *

* Keep breathing *

* Don't lose... *

You still here?

* Your nerve *

* You can *

* Laugh *

(screams)

* A spineless *

MADDIE:
Chimney?

* Laugh *

* We hope your... *

CHIMNEY:
I applied today to join
the L.A. Fire Department

-to be a firefighter.
-KEVIN: I applied, too.

* Wisdom *

* Choke you now. *

ELI:
Hey.

Hey.

Part of the job is learning
to love terrible coffee.

-Tommy?
-Resting.

Well, I got to say, for a guy

who huffed gas and got dragged
out of a burning building,

-he looks better than you do.
-(chuckles)

Yeah, well, the Ramada,
this is not.

Shift starts in about an hour,
I'll clean up at the station.

Hand it off, man.

Sorry?

You're gonna get hurt
in this business.

You, me, them.

Hell, we all signed up
for it, right?

We raised our hands
and said, "Yes, please,"

to the burns
and the broken bones,

the cartoon bruises,
two weeks without eyebrows.

Right?

But you know that's not
the hurt I'm talking about.

You're right, this coffee sucks.
(chuckles)

The things that can't be treated
with ointment and a splint

are the things that'll kill us.

The guilt,

the loss,

the images...

We can't drink or sniff

or screw them away.

Hand it off.

Kevin died, Eli.

And Tommy didn't because of you.

I know it's easy
when the girl's on fire or

the guy's bleeding out to think
that we're God, but we ain't.

You got to let
that ego burn away, man.

You are not that powerful.

Hand it off.

We treat the wounded,
we hand them off.

These doctors, they do
their job, they hand them off,

to God or the universe, karma,

wh-whatever the hell
you want to call it. Hey.

But we hand them off so that
we can pick up the next guy.

And at the end of the day,
maybe ourselves.

Because if we don't...

We become the patients.

And the world has
too many of them.

What it needs
is more caregivers.

So...

Come on.

(groans)

Go give care.

Right.

-But first, better coffee.
-(chuckles)

And a decent breakfast,

on you for the sage advice.

(chuckles) Right.

All right. You have
your wallet, right?

-Oh, you know, I think...
-Ah, you have your wallet.

-Sorry, buddy. (laughs)
-You got your wallet.

*

Mrs. Lee, hi.

Hello, Howard.

It's good to see you.

It's good to see you, too.

I'm so sorry.
Here, please, come in.

I apologize. I'm-I'm just
getting settled in right now.

I know it's a mess.

Uh, here, for your new home.

We wish you prosperity.

Thank you.

So, uh...

how's Mr. Lee doing?

(sighs)

He couldn't come, not yet.

Please forgive him.

Forgive me.

But it's not your fault.

I'm the one who got Kevin into
this. I'm the reason that...

I knew my boy.

When he was sad,
when he was happy.

I had never seen him happier.

Being a firefighter,

finally having something
important to do.

All you did was help him

find his purpose.

I don't know what I'm gonna do
without him. (chuckles)

He'll be watching over you,

along with your mother.

Both of them

so proud.

All of us, mm?

*

Thank you.

Love Actually,
monster trucks, craft beer.

(chuckles) So you're back?

-How's that head of yours?
-Still fat,

but clearer.

You saved my life.

Thank you.

-Thanks, Tommy.
-ELI: Come on.

Somebody out here
wants to talk to you.

Hi. Hello.

We just wanted to come here
and thank you.

You're the reason
that we're both alive.

Uh, so who do we have here?

This is Adam. Say hi.

Hi, Adam.

He still needs a middle name.

Oh.

Uh...

My name's Howie.

-Oh...
-Well, it's Howard.

You know what? I think
I'm gonna have to earn

some kind of cool nickname.
"Howie's" just not gonna cut it,

is it? (chuckles)

(Adam fusses)

You know, I think
he looks like a Kevin.

(Adam coos)

TOMMY:
Paramedic, huh?

Damn good one.

(sirens wailing)

* The bittersweet
between my teeth... *

ELI: We have a GSW five minutes
out. Patient is stable.

Getting the bleeding
under control now,

-just give me a second.
-You need me to get in there?

-No, I got it.
-I'm dying!

Sir, you're gonna be just fine.

Bullet went straight through.
It's your upper shoulder,

and it's no veins or arteries.
You're just in shock.

Just turn your head.
One second. Okay...

-(retches)
-Deep breaths.

Deep breaths.

You're gonna be fine.

* Fall back in love
eventually... *

You're gonna be fine.

* Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. *

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