All language subtitles for Chicago.Fire.S12E04.1080p.WEB.h264-ETHEL.Sdh

Everybody, this is Derek Gibson.

Try not to scare him off.

I doubt anything could scare me

out of one of the best
firehouses in the city.

I have another arson
case with the ATF.

Take care of Squad
3 till I get back.

There was zero question who
I was gonna leave in charge.

It's taken six months
for us to even try

to build back any
kind of real trust.

Let me show you I can
handle a case like this

and then come back home to you.

Just when I think we got
some good energy going,

you... you ice me out.

[dramatic music]

Do you wanna get out of here?

Hey. What's up, Carver?

Good morning.

Hello.

I'm gonna go see what Gibson
has cooking up in there.

It smells pretty good.

Cool. See you in there.

[soft music]

♪ ♪

- What?
- You slept with him.

With Carver? No. False.

Why would I...

Okay, fine.

It did happen, but it
was not a big deal.

It was a one-time hookup.

A very fun one-time hookup.

- And that's it.
- Uh-huh.

- No, I am dead serious.
- I am so not on the market.

You know that.

Breakfast? It does smell good.

Hey!

Acting Lieutenant Joe Cruz.

[both laugh]

So how does it feel to
be back at the helm?

Pretty damn good, actually,

and not just 'cause
of all of the perks.

Oh, hey, is that...

Casey and Brett's
wedding invitation?

Yeah. So what entrée
did you go with?

Oh. Um...

See, I went with the steak

'cause you can never
go wrong with steak.

And what about that thing
that they did with the paper?

It's pretty clever, right?

Yeah, yeah.

Hey, I gotta...

Oh, yeah, go. Enjoy
your quarters.

Oh, solid breakfast
choice, Gibson.

First time up at the grill.

Gotta bring my A-game.

So how has it been
without Severide?

Are you sick of the
Property Brothers yet?

Never.

Uh, it's fine.

You know, we've been texting
a bunch, talking every night.

But?

Uh... [chuckles]

It's just, um

he's been kicking
around this idea

of moving to OFI
full-time at some point,

you know, when he's ready
for the next chapter.

And I'm all about it.

Of course, it's
way less dangerous.

He wouldn't have to travel.

He'd still be in the CFD family.

Yeah, I mean, I can totally
see Severide running OFI.

Right?

I mean, it would be amazing.

But I'm... I'm getting
ahead of myself.

I mean, he's not even home yet.

Hey, hey, look who it is.

Aww. Look at this one.

Oh!

What's the little
lady doing here?

My sitter texts me
at 9:00 last night

to tell me that she
can't work anymore.

Just like that, no explanation.

Leaves me with no
overnight coverage

and no one to take
Julia to daycare.

It's a nightmare.

The great resignation continues.

Chief, did you get my text?

It'll only be for
one shift, two max.

I have a bunch of calls going
out to a lot of people, and...

Hey, 51 told you
they'd have your back

- when Julia came along, right?
- Thank you.

[alarm blares]

Engine 51, Truck 81, Ambo 61.

- Possible structure fire.
- It's all right. Okay.

- 1290 West 32nd Place.
- There you go.

Um, Cruz is here
somewhere, right?

Yeah, he's on some training
Zoom for a few hours,

but we got you.

Right, Tony?

[baby cooing]

[sirens wailing]

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

It's coming from the
garage in the back.

Hey, Gibson, grab
an extinguisher.

Copy that.

All right, right
behind you, Kidd.

Go.

[grunting]

Oh, leave it, ma'am.

- We got it from here.
- Oh, thank God.

Come on, let's get
you out of there.

Come on.

[gas whistling]

[yelps]

Gibson, hit that fire.

Carver, Mouch, look
for a gas valve!

I'll check inside!

Just stay back.

♪ ♪

Got it.

Come on.

All right. Send the water!

- Are you okay?
- Yeah.

Thank you. That was so scary.

Another minute and the heater
could have turned to shrapnel.

Do you have any idea what
could have started it?

No, no, no clue.

No one's been back here
all day, as far as I...

[soft rattling]

[tense music]

♪ ♪

Hi.

What you doing down there?

Is it gone?

Harper?

Oh, my God, come here.

What are you doing out here?

I thought you were in the
basement playing "Minecraft."

I didn't like you on the phone.

[soft suspenseful music]

Hey, Harper.

Hey, my name's Stella.

Are you a real firefighter?

Yeah.

And that was a big
fire out there, huh?

Now, do you have any idea
how it might have started?

Hey, no, don't do that.

Come on, she's obviously upset.

This could have been
a freak accident.

I mean, this garage is
over a hundred years old.

Harper, come on.
Let's get you inside.

Bye, Stella.

I'm guessing it started here.

Looks like old
dried-up yard waste.

Wouldn't have taken
much to get that going.

Yeah, but it takes something,

or someone.

You think the
little girl did it?

She was the only one back here.

And the mom was
acting pretty shady

about the whole thing, right?

Ah, probably just didn't want
her kid getting in trouble.

Cindy would have
gone all mama bear

on you, too, probably.

Yeah, but how many of your
kids started a fire like this?

All right you kidding
me? All of them.

Annabelle nearly burnt
down a tree house,

and none of them went to jail.

Yet.

All right, so what do you say?

You wanna wash this down
and get out of here?

- Yeah. Yeah, okay.
- Okay.

♪ ♪

[baby giggles]

Finally.

All right, let's build a nice,
tight rectangle right here.

Stay back, Julia.

- [baby coos]
- Yeah?

What are you guys doing?

Problem-solving
like firefighters.

She wouldn't stay put,
so we're building a cage.

- A playpen.
- A playpen, I mean.

And what if she pulls
a wall of cribbing

down on top of herself?

[soft playful music]

Well, how about helping out

instead of backseat babysitting?

Ooh, no. Sorry,

Babies don't really
like me, so...

Well, have you guys
tried the television?

Babies love screen time.

How's baby duty going, squad?

We've got it all under control.

Hey, what's that?

Oh, Brett's wedding invitation.

Shoot, I keep
forgetting to RSVP.

Did you guys see what
they did with the paper?

- So cool, right?
- Yeah, it looks awesome.

It's very Brett.

That was my idea, actually.

Anyway, I already found
one that seemed promising,

so I'm sure I'll
have it covered soon.

But thank you again for
being so understanding

- about all this, Chief.
- Ah.

Don't give it another thought.

Was there something else?

[chuckles] There
is, actually, yeah.

Um...

Matt and I, we've
been talking, and

it would mean so much to us

the world, really... if you
would officiate our wedding.

I know it's a big ask, but...

It's a big honor is
what it is, Sylvie.

[soft music]

Yes, I would love to do it.

Oh!

There's... there is no one
else that we could imagine

being up there with us.

Thank you, Chief. [Both laugh]

Is everything okay?

Uh, yeah.

You're gonna have to excuse me.

My son is outside.

- Terrence?
- No, my stepson, James.

James?

Hey.

Hey.

Come here.

You should have told me
you were coming into town.

I would have
cleared my schedule.

Oh, uh,

yeah, it was kind of a
last minute thing, so...

What's going on?

I didn't know where to go.

Well, I'm sure
whatever it is, son,

we can figure it out, so

you in some kind of trouble?

Not me.

My mom.

[soft dramatic music]

Shonda's sick?

She's in jail.

♪ ♪

She didn't do it.

She would never.

Dion set her up.

- The dude, he's...
- Back up, son.

Who's Dion?

[tense music]

Her boss.

He owns this club
in East Lansing.

My mom started working
there a while back,

just doing the books
for him at first.

Then a couple of
months ago, Dion says

he's opening up a new spot
over in Windsor, in Canada.

And he starts sending
Mom up there in his truck

to drop off bar supplies.

Like, she had no idea what
she was bringing back.

Just tell me what
happened, James.

Border Patrol found
50,000 fentanyl pills

stashed in the truck.

I... I know.

Like, that's a big-time
trafficking beef,

and Dion... [sighs]

He's got this fancy lawyer.

And... and she's got
nobody on her side.

Like, just a public defender

who's leaning on her
hard to take a plea.

What kind of deal
are they talking?

If she takes it, she'll
do three to five years.

Think I know somebody who
might be able to help,

a lawyer.

He knows this whole
world inside out.

[sighs]

Mike Knowles, please.

- [metal banging]
- [grunting]

And it's in.

You want us to force it
from the outward side?

Lieutenant?

Yes, one-man force,
outward side.

Hey, Mouch.

You saw that burn hole on
the girl's sleeve, right?

Yeah, that big puffy
jacket probably saved her

a trip to the burn ward.

Well, that's what's
bugging me, actually, is,

it didn't look like that
hole happened today.

Did you notice how
the fabric was frayed?

And how the inside
batting was all dirty?

It would take a while
for it to get like that.

So you thinking the garage
wasn't the first time

she did something like this?

I don't know, girl
firebugs are pretty rare.

That's what they taught
us in the academy, anyway.

I had a call one time
where a 17-year-old girl

set her boyfriend's car on fire

right in the school parking lot.

There's gotta be some clever way

that we can see if
the garage fire was

just an isolated
incident, right?

There's a bunch of ways...

Nextdoor, Citizen, OneRoof.

Whoa.

- What?
- Well, according to this,

there's been three small
fires within two blocks

of the girl's house
the past month.

That can't be a coincidence.

One happened last
week, two doors down.

[soft suspenseful music]

I mean, if I hadn't forgotten
my phone and come back,

the fire might have kept going

and burned the whole
damn house down.

And you think someone
set it intentionally?

It wasn't spontaneous
combustion.

Any idea who?

I don't have any hard
proof or anything.

You think the girl a couple
of doors down did it?

That kid's got issues lately.

Throwing these crazy
tantrums all the time.

I've heard the mom
trying to keep her calm,

but the poor woman's
at the end of her rope.

- You can tell.
- Lately?

So she hasn't always
been like this?

No, no. Last few months, maybe?

And I'm pretty sure I saw
the girl messing around here

on the day of the
fire, too, but...

You're not 100%?

Well, she was there, for sure.

I... I just couldn't tell
you what she was doing.

Thank you for all
your help, sir.

Yeah.

Hey.

Hey, Alicia, could we just
have a quick word with you?

Sorry, it's not a
good time to talk.

Well, we won't take up
too much of your time.

Please, we just wanna...

♪ ♪

What was that about?

Not sure, but the neighbor,

pretty convinced that
Harper torched his fence.

So what now?

Maybe we try to get
Child Services out

to talk to the mom?

It's a serious bomb
to drop on a family

without having the full story.

And without a court order
or some actual evidence,

it could be weeks before
CSD actually gets around

to sending someone out here.

No, we're gonna
have to do something

about this ourselves.

The charging docs track with
what you said on the phone.

The vehicle she was driving
was registered to a Dion Moore,

a nightclub owner from
Lansing, Michigan.

I did some digging.

This guy's got quite
a little rap sheet

assault, disorderly
conduct, larceny.

All misdemeanors, plus
a felony possession,

but it looks like they weren't
able to make that one stick.

Guy sounds like a
nasty piece of work.

If the prosecutor isn't
offering Shonda a better deal

for her cooperation, my guess is

that Shonda doesn't
have the goods

on this Dion character.

Either way, it seems
like charging her

as the sole defendant on
this is a big reach to me.

So you think she
can beat it, then?

I don't know. Maybe.

One thing for damn sure is
that a federal trial is always

a long, expensive ordeal.

Are you ready to go on that
journey for your ex-wife?

It's not about her, exactly.

I'm thinking about her son.

There was a long stretch there

where I raised that
boy like my own.

So whatever I can do for
him, I'm gonna do it.

Okay, then, let's get into it.

Isn't it obvious?

The answer is bacon.

[laughs] It's the
Three Little Pigs.

Same difference.

Where's Julia?

♪ ♪

She was right there
watching TV a minute ago.

A minute?

Capp, she could have crawled

into the street in a minute.

- It might have been less.
- Julia?

This is a disaster.

What kind of a squad lieutenant

puts you two in
charge of a baby?

- Julia?
- Julia.

Now she's got two reasons

to not invite me to the wedding.

Okay, Squad, large area search.

Capp, bullpen. Tony, bunk room.

I'll take the... [alarm blares]

Squad 3, Ambo 61.
Person trapped.

2131 West Pershing
Road. [Baby cooing]

[sighs]

Thank God.

You had no idea where
she was, did ya?

Keeping America safe. [Laughs]

[sirens wailing]

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

Pretty quiet.

Squad 3 to main, we're on scene.

You got any more
information on this?

Help!

Somebody help!

Disregard. We got him.

- Stand by with the RIT cart.
- Copy that.

Go grab the stretcher
and the jump bag.

Hurry!

Hey, over here. Help
me. Help me, please!

He was putting the
bags in the trunk,

and I meant to hit the brakes,
but I guess I hit the gas.

Hey, is he okay?

Here, just give him
some room to work.

- What's your friend's name?
- Bradley.

- He's my little brother.
- All right.

Your brother's in
good hands, okay?

Yo, Brett, think you
can reach in there

- to check his vitals?
- Yeah, I think so.

Okay. Capp, Tony, second floor.

We got a kid who's
trapped under a car.

He's pinned in tight.

We need step chocks, cribbing,

airbags, and impact wrench.

Copy that, boss. Loading up now.

- We got a pulse.
- Bradley, can you hear me?

He's having trouble breathing.

Something's obstructing
his airway somehow.

Well, get him out
of there, please!

Guys, what's the ETA?

Hey! Over here.

Capp, step chocks on
the passenger's side.

Tony, airbags on
the driver's side.

Copy that.

[tense music]

♪ ♪

Start the lift.

[air hissing]

♪ ♪

- [wheezing]
- Hold, hold.

All right, let me see
what's going on in here.

Ah, it feels like his jacket
is caught on the strut.

Tony, hand me the impact wrench.

♪ ♪

[gasping]

Hey.

Hang in there, Bradley.

[gasping]

Hey, hey.

How you doing,
buddy? You with us?

Dude, you ran me over!

Dude, I know. I'm sorry.

That's a good sign.

Stay put while we pull you out.

Pulling on two. One, two...

[grunting]

[soft dramatic music]

I... I said sorry!

God.

Let's get him up.

[clears throat]

'Sup?

'Sup?

- I know what you're thinking.
- Doubt it.

"Is Carver free tonight?"

That's not what I was thinking.

Well, I am.

Oh, no plans for you? How sad.

Hmm.

[door clicks]

Tonight, then?

We'll see.

Hey.

You headed to OFI?

I don't know what else to do.

I know she's just a kid, but...

No, no, you're right.

If this is a pattern for her,

there's only one
direction it usually goes.

- Mm.
- You want some company?

No, I got this.

- I'll keep you posted.
- Mm.

Cruz, hey.

- I meant to come find you.
- Oh, yeah?

It's so easy to get caught
up in the stresses of the day

and always forget the
little things, you know?

Yeah, totally.

But what I wanted
to tell you was,

the way that you handled
that parking garage call

was so impressive, seriously.

And I've never seen a tire
come off a car that fast.

It was pretty awesome.

Huh. Okay, thanks.

Is, um, that all?

Uh... [baby fussing]

Ooh, you know, I
need to get her home.

If she misses her morning nap,

she's a demon the
rest of the day.

- Ugh, you know the drill.
- Yeah.

See ya.

You're doing the right thing.

An ounce of prevention,
like they say.

I was doing some research,
and there's this joint.

CFD-CPD youth
intervention program.

It's a great program.

Their whole purpose is trying
to reach kids like this

before adolescent mischief

turns into something
more serious.

I was hoping that
with your clout,

you might be able
to get them to send

someone out there quickly.

I'll call the program
director right now.

I'm pretty sure I got his
cell number here somewhere.

How's Severide doing?

- [stammers] You know him.
- He's loving the work.

I'm so glad he changed his mind,

stayed in that ATF program.

Talent like Severide's,
it's a rare gift.

You don't ever wanna take a
thing like that for granted.

Well, uh, you know,
I've been telling him

it's not good to take
anything in life for granted.

[pensive music]

♪ ♪

Here's the director's number.

Yeah, thank you so
much for doing this.

Of course.

[buzzer blares]

♪ ♪

Shonda.

You haven't aged a day, Wallace.

You don't have to say it
back. I know I look like hell.

Um... how you getting
along in there?

Look, I know I've been a little
absent these last few years.

I'm sorry about that.

It wasn't my intention.

Life just...

You know how life gets.

I'm just glad that
James felt like

he could come to me for help.

What kind of help
does Jimmy need?

With your case, Shonda.

I promised him I will
help you fight this thing.

I know you would never do
what they're accusing you of.

I really wish you hadn't
come here, Wallace.

I know your heart is in
the right place, but...

I know.

The thought of going to
trial must be overwhelming.

James and I will be with
you every step of the way.

I did it.

Everything that they're saying.

Dion didn't even know.

[soft tense music]

[sighs]

I'm guilty.

♪ ♪

Shonda always had a knack of
getting into dicey situations

long before I came
into the picture.

Apparently, she had got
herself into a heap of debt.

Said she was
struggling for years.

She just couldn't take that
drowning feeling anymore.

Still, I can't help but think
that if I'd been more present

in their lives over
the last few years,

then I would have known
what was going on,

and then maybe things
would have turned out

a little better for them.

Hey, people make their
own decisions, Chief.

You know that.

So, um, how did
James take the news?

Shonda doesn't want
him to know the truth.

Begged me not to say anything.

So what'd you tell him?

- I haven't seen him yet.
- Mm.

And I really do not know what...

[pensive music]

I don't know what I'm gonna do.

It's gonna break
that boy's heart.

It's the curse of
being a parent, right?

I remember when
Cindy got sick, that

that might have been
the toughest part.

But believe me, that
urge to protect our kids

from the hard punches...

It's no use.

They catch it
right in the teeth,

just like you and I did.

♪ ♪

It turns out Captain Van Meter

is pretty tight with the guy.

So what did the
program director say?

Well, he promised
to send someone out

to knock on their door
within the next day or two,

which is as good as
we could have hoped.

You've got to stop
what you're doing.

I don't think...

You keep talking
to my neighbors.

You sent social
workers to my house.

They're not from Child Services.

- They're from a program...
- I don't care.

Look, I know you think you're
helping, but you're not.

You have no idea what this
could do to my family.

You're right.

I'm sure I don't.

So explain it to me.

She was always a
super mellow kid

until her dad moved out.

And I was stupid enough to think

that it was gonna be amicable,
but the divorce, it's just

it's gotten so ugly so fast.

And now the son of a bitch,
he wants sole custody

just to hurt me.

Couldn't care less what
it's doing to Harper.

If he catches wind of what's
been going on with her,

he's going to use it
against me in court.

♪ ♪

That's rough.

I'm sorry it's happening to you.

But what Harper is doing...

I know.

With all due respect, I
am not sure that you do.

If Harper seriously hurts
herself or someone else...

Do you have kids, Stella?

No.

I love my daughter more than
anything in the entire world,

and the thought of
losing her, I...

I can't lose her.

So please, please, let
me handle this alone.

Alicia...

♪ ♪

What'd your lawyer friend say?

Is he gonna represent us,

or is he gonna recommend
someone, or what?

Sit down, son.

Let's talk.

Okay, well, did he say how long

she'd have to stay in lockup?

Because I was
thinking a good lawyer

could probably get
her out on bail

while everything else
gets figured out.

What's wrong?

♪ ♪

She's guilty.

- What?
- I went to see her.

She told me everything.

She knew what she was doing.

But she swears this
is the first time

she's ever done
anything like this.

I believe her.

If you didn't wanna help,

you should have just said that.

It's not like I would have
been shocked or anything.

You made it pretty clear
that you didn't want

anything to do with
us a long time ago.

- James...
- Whatever, bro.

I don't need you anyway.

I'll figure this out on my own.

James, wait.

James.

♪ ♪

You know, I get why
Brett didn't invite me,

but she could have at least
mailed the invitations

instead of handing them
out at the firehouse.

What's there to get?

You know, that we dated.

- What?
- When?

Everybody knows that you don't

invite exes to a wedding.

It's like the number one rule.

You know, exes, they
throw off the dynamic.

It's like a recipe for disaster.

Have you tried
asking her about it?

Huh, yeah.

Maybe getting it out
in the open is better.

That way she knows
I'm cool with it.

[alarm blares]

Engine 51, Truck 81, Ambo 61.

Oh, Cruz, perfect timing.

Do you mind getting her down?

The pack and play
is in the bunk room.

- Oh, yeah, yeah, sure.
- Structure fire.

1290 West 32nd Place.

- 32nd Place.
- Did that just say...

Alicia and Harper's house, yeah.

[dramatic music]

[sirens wailing]

♪ ♪

All right, Gibson,
let's get everyone back.

All right, folks, let's back up.

Let's back up,
please. Thank you.

Let's go, let's go, let's
go. [glass shattering]

Help! [Sobbing]

Up here!

Gibson, Mouch, grab the 20.

[screams]

Alicia!

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

- Let's go. Ready?
- Yep.

Go.

I got it.

She's got a pulse,
but she's in shock.

Start an IV and push saline

and 100 micrograms of fentanyl.

[tires squeal]

Carver, help 'em
with the backboard.

- On it.
- What do we got?

One vic over there,
another possibly inside,

a little girl.

- You're on primary search.
- Copy.

2-2-4 to Main.

Give me a still and
box and an EMS plan 1.

Carver, Mouch, you
take the first floor.

Make sure you check every
possible hiding spot.

Got it.

Herrmann, hurry up
with that attack line.

We gotta buy 81 some time.

We're missing a kid.
That's spreading fast.

All right, on it, Chief.
All right, let's go.

Primary search, you
only got a few minutes.

Copy that, Kidd?

Copy that, Chief.

Let's go, let's go, let's go!

♪ ♪

Fire department, call out!

Left-hand search. I'll go right.

Copy.

Fire department! Call out!

Harper, it's the
fire department!

Call out!

Fire department, call out!

Fire department!

Call out if you can hear me!

Take the far room.
I'll search this one.

Copy that.

Fire department! Call out!

Fire department!

Harper, it's us!

♪ ♪

Harper!

Harper!

Harper!

Damn it.

Harper.

Hey. It's okay.

You're okay. You're safe now.

Is my mom okay?

She's outside.

Come on. Come on,
Harper, let's go.

It's time to go right
now. Upsy-daisy.

I'm sorry. It was an accident.

I know, sweetheart.

Okay.

I'm gonna put this over you,

and then I'm gonna
pick you up, okay?

On the count of three.

One, two, three.

- Here we go. Hug me tight, okay?
- Okay.

♪ ♪

[shouts]

It's okay.

Gibson, where you at?

[grunts] Hey.

- Come on!
- No, no.

Give me your Halligan
and take her.

Go!

Come on, kiddo, I
got you. Hang on.

[alarm beeping]

[yells]

[grunting]

[groans]

- You good, Lieutenant?
- I'm all right.

♪ ♪

Mommy!

Let go! [Grunts]

Mommy!

[groans] Get off!

Mommy!

Mommy!

♪ ♪

Mommy!

♪ ♪

Mother is out of
surgery, in the ICU now.

It's been touch and
go, but they think

she's gonna pull through.

How you holding up?

[pensive music]

♪ ♪

I just wish...

I know.

But they are both still
alive, Lieutenant.

Which means you
gave them a chance.

♪ ♪

Okay.

- Oh, come here, you.
- [gasps]

She likes you.

[laughs] Hmm.

Hey, sweetie.

What's up?

What's up, huh? [Baby cooing]

You wanna hold her?

- Yeah.
- Oh.

[baby fussing] Oh, yeah.

Whee!

What's up, big girl?

What are you doing? Hmm?

What do you think of
these mugs, kid, huh?

You wanna be a
firefighter one day?

Ah, no.

This girl's got
brains, you can tell.

She's got doctor
written all over her.

More like a cat
burglar. [Laughter]

What's up?

Who's here?

Wanna go see her?

[baby laughs]

Just a one-time hookup, right?

- No big deal?
- Right.

Because I kind of
remember you saying...

Yeah. Good check. Thanks.

I'm just having fun.

- [baby cooing]
- Yeah.

Lots and lots of fun.

Is that an invitation to
Casey and Brett's wedding?

Yeah. I floated under Casey

for a few shifts back
in the day, so...

- Huh.
- Yeah.

Brett?

- Brett?
- Hey, Cruz.

Um... okay, so I think I've
been pretty understanding

about not getting an invitation
to your wedding, but Mulligan?

You invited Mulligan to your
small and intimate wedding?

Well, first of
all, that's insane.

Of course you're
invited to my wedding.

Second of all, who
the hell is Mulligan?

You know, Mulligan
from third shift.

Uh, big, sweaty, carrot top,
no sense of personal space.

Uh-huh.

And where is this
Mulligan's locker?

It's right next to

you put it in the wrong locker.

I'm so sorry, Joe.
I was in a rush.

Besides, it's barely
an invitation.

People have to go to the website

to get the details anyway.

So I'll just give
you the web address.

No, no, no. No, no, no, no,

I am getting that
piece of paper.

It's not official without it.

You seriously thought you
weren't invited to my wedding?

What could possibly
make you think that?

[both laugh]

[soft music]

♪ ♪

- See you, Cruz.
- Catch you later.

♪ ♪

Huh. That is clever.

[phone dings]

♪ ♪

Hey.

I couldn't stop
thinking about it.

You're, like...

The only person I know
who's never lied to me.

And my mom, you know,
she wasn't acting right

the last few months.

And she kept saying
corny stuff like,

"Every dog has its day, Jimmy.

Our time is gonna come."

Guess it did.

I'm sorry, son.

It is what it is.

About everything, I mean.

I should have checked
in on you more.

I should have made
sure that you knew

you're always welcome
here, no matter what.

[sentimental music]

♪ ♪

Thanks.

I'm gonna head home.

Okay.

Just so you know,
this is your home too.

You can stay here
as long as you want.

♪ ♪

Hey.

[sniffling]

Come on.

♪ ♪

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

[wolf howls]