Original subtitles

- You're giving me whiplash! - Where are you?

- You don't know it was him. - The hell I don't. There he is.

Look, just don't jump out of the car and leave me sitting here again.

We have a car!

FAITH: 55-David to Central.

My partner's in a foot pursuit, westbound 138 from Indiana.

- Pee Wee again? FAITH: Who else?

Officer Sully!

- Open it! - Count to 10, take a breath.

- Damn it, open the door! - Calm down, Bos.

- He won't give him to me. - What'd he do?

- I ain't do nothing! - Nothing, my ass!

You wanna see, huh? Come here.

[LAUGHS]

- You think that's funny? FAITH: Hmm.

[SULLY CLEARS THROAT]

- You saw Pee Wee do this? - Popped him for curfew twice.

The last time, these were his exact words!

A lot of people might've written that.

BOSCO: What's that mean? - Look, we gotta go.

- Got an accident with injuries on 140. - How is that our job?

- I put us 98 when Sully had the collar. - To direct traffic?!

- How do you do it every day? - I think of him as my kid.

- Puts it in a new perspective. - If we're gonna go, let's go!

Most kids grow up.

Stop the car! Stop! I'm gonna kill you!

I see that finger again, I break it off at the knuckle.

Motherf...!

Look at all this crap. Mickey D's, nachos, Ho-Ho's.

My kid's only 6 years old and he knows how to use a trashcan.

[SIREN WAILING]

Bad enough we share the bus. They can't even clean up?

- Move right, please. - The only thing they threw out...

was a bag I put in here for the garbage.

Your other right.

Hey, we got a tail.

Whip it, let's see.

BOBBY: I count six.

Number seven coming up fast.

Anthony's getting married. Are you coming?

- Big Anthony? - Bigger Anthony.

- The stepbrother with the MTA? - No, Bigger Anthony's in sanitation.

What the hell is this?

KIM: Go around. Go around. BOBBY: Uh-uh. Too late.

Looks like we're humping it.

[HORNS HONKING]

Oh, yeah, the horn. Why the hell didn't we think of that?

- So you coming? - There gonna be a fight?

- Gonna be beer. - Okay, I'll come.

Who the hell's blocking all the lanes?

Damn it, Bosco. Ever occur to you that we might need to get through?

Asshole.

BOBBY: Where do you need us? DOC: Where don't I?

- What a mess. - A Jag ran a light. Driver took off.

Threw up twice. Go help Jerry. Send the new kid back to me.

Get inside. Get out of there, kid.

Got a right femur fracture, I'm trying to splint.

Stabilize, then we worry about fractures. Doc needs your help. Let's go! Go!

DOC: Hey, kid. Get over here.

Get another large-bore IV started. Here.

[WOMAN MOANING]

Don't worry about making it pretty.

Just find the blood flash, advance and then slide the needle out.

- She stopped breathing! BOBBY: What about him?

Half his head is gone.

[CRYING]

He's making noise.

There's a kid in here!

Come on.

Excuse me. I have to get through. I live just on the other side.

BOSCO: Hey, Yokas.

Yokas!

We got a big problem here.

This guy, he lives just on the other side and he has to get through.

Hey, everybody, get out of the way! This guy needs to get through!

- That's okay, man. - Come on.

You drive. I'll shoot anybody gets in your way.

MAN: Officer? - What?

There's a lady bleeding down there in that bar on the corner.

- Dial 911. I'm busy. - I think she's the one hit the van.

BOBBY: She's shocky. KIM: Take over bagging.

Bobby, I'll start the IVs.

CARLOS: Cut it.

Put those on.

Where are the pediatric catheters? Hey, new kid, we need a 22-gauge.

In the back of the bus. Pedes kit. Go!

KIM: Mercy, Boy-553. We're at the scene of an MVA. Six victims, four DOA.

Patient number one: 6-year-old female, found without seat belt.

Pulse 160. GCS 241. We're attempting two IVs. She's C-spined.

Hey, Dana. Yeah. He's working today. You called her, right?

- BP 50 palp. - What the hell's the matter with you?

- That's my daughter. DOC: Okay, relax. Relax.

We need those IVs onboard!

- Doc, what's the new kid's name? - New kid.

New kid, get a damn move on!

Damn it. Damn it.

If you don't know, ask.

- What's your name? - Carlos Nieto.

Bobby Caffey. Let's go.

- How many? - She bought the bottle.

- She stiff when she came in? - I look clairvoyant?

- Is that your Jag out front? - What?

Is that your Jag out front?

Uh... I, uh...

My husband's on his way. He's an attorney.

He, uh... He said I should tell you that I came in here to call for help.

FAITH: Did you? - What?

Call for help?

BOSCO: Hubby's legal advice? Hmm?

Drink as much as you can, screw up the Breathalyzer? Huh?

Um, ahem.

Stand up.

Wa... But... My husband should be here any minute.

Well, we'll wait outside. We'll pass the time...

watching the ME bag the bodies of the people you just killed.

- Where's your marker? - I don't...

Give it up now.

It washes off.

We'll test that theory Saturday. Be here at 7 to wash all the squads.

- Seven in the morning? - Seven in the morning.

- How many cars? - Thirty or 40.

What, 30 or 40? Officer Sullivan, man, come on. That's not fair.

Officer Sullivan, come on, man.

Saturday.

OFFICER: Where's the paperwork? - There isn't any.

Hold him for a couple hours, let him go.

OFFICER: Boss is looking for you.

WOMAN: Hey, Sully.

You been losing some weight?

Yeah. End of the week, I'll be in a thong.

MAN: Yeah?

SULLY: You wanted to see me? - You're getting a partner.

SULLY: No, I'm not.

Damn.

He looks just like him.

Yeah.

- When did he get out? - Yesterday.

Third in his class.

Boss, I can't do this.

- Yes, sir. - You know Officer Sullivan?

Most of my life. Yes, sir.

- Crap. - Good luck, son.

- You don't look too happy to see me. - Sign out a radio.

Hey, Sullivan, is that Ty's kid?

Yeah. You got my day-olds?

Stuck some of Piznarski's retirement cake in there too.

SULLY: Great. Thanks.

- What's that under your arm? - Huh?

My patrol book. They had us prepare them at the academy.

It's muni codes, necessary forms, procedural manuals.

Nice work.

SULLY: Hey, lieutenant.

[WHISTLES]

[BARKING]

TY: My mother wanted me to say hello.

SULLY: How's she doing? - She's fighting with my sisters.

Fire dog. Name's Mantooth.

Mantooth. He's a nice-looking Dalmatian.

- Stupidest dogs on earth. - Hey, Mantooth.

KIM: I can't believe you didn't call. - She's not my type.

You didn't know that before you slept with her?

- I didn't sleep with her. - Six dates?

- I didn't. - I saw how mad she was.

- There is no way you didn't. - Can we change the subject?

What's the matter with you? She's great. Smart, funny, pretty, sexy.

- You should sleep with her. - You'd like those pictures.

- And you have better taste in men? - We're not talking about me.

- Jimmy Doherty. - It was a weak moment.

- Kim, you married him. - We're talking about you.

[BEEPING]

Subway, 92 and Lex.

[SIREN WAILING]

I'm done matchmaking.

You find the perfect girl, you let me know.

SULLY: Damn it. We're gonna catch whatever they're flying to.

TY: How do you know?

Because we border with 55-David.

Boscorelli lays down, waiting for something he can play supercop on.

Wait. Laying down...?

He hides somewhere. Stays off of the radio until a hot job comes up.

You don't have to wear your hat in the car.

MAN [OVER RADIO]: 55-Charlie.

- So, what do you want me to do? - Answer the radio, period.

- 55-Charlie. - I can do more than that.

- Yeah? - Uh, yeah.

- They're banging us. - 55-Charlie?

- Uh, 55-Charlie. - 55-Charlie, are you awake?

You have to hold the button down.

I can't...

[BEEPING]

- 55-Charlie, over. Five... - Welcome back to the world.

Hey, Central, give me a break. I got a brand-spanking newbie.

Here's an easy one for him. Respond on an aided down...

number-two train, northbound local, 92nd Street. EMS is notified.

10-4. Over and out.

Over and out?

- Do the cops keep an eye on our stuff? - What?

Being across the street from them.

Be safer parked in front of a Dunkin' Donuts.

DOC: Hey, you stay under our grocery budget this time?

JERRY: Give or take.

DOC: How much? JERRY: Don't ask.

CARLOS: Why Camelot?

DOC: Corner of King Boulevard and Arthur.

MAN: Oh, nice.

- What's for dinner, Doc? - Jerry's night.

Squid-ink linguine with bitter greens and shitake mushrooms.

Yeah. Sounds good. Hear that, guys? Jerry's cooking.

But first I got to feed Mantooth. Right, boy?

$1.80 a can?

It's low-cal, high protein and fiber.

DOC: Guys know you spend their meal money on gourmet dog food?

JERRY: Not unless you tell them.

Doc, you got a customer down below.

Okay, okay, okay. There it is. Let's go.

Come on, let's go. Let's go, come on.

Has somebody been feeding Mantooth again?

What a waste.

JIMMY: One, two, three...

That's Jimmy Doherty.

Impressive, isn't he?

You look like you work out.

Ooh.

DOC: Hi. WOMAN: Doctor?

No, I'm a paramedic. They call me Doc.

- Hey, is that a cut? - Mr. Colono, he say I can come here.

We can fix that right up.

You can call us anytime, 911.

We'll be glad to take you to the hospital if anything's wrong.

Do you have a phone?

Let me see that, pal.

Pay phone nearby? You won't need to put any money in it.

Just dial 911. It's free.

Yeah.

Let me see that, buddy.

Hi. Hi, how are you?

So pretty. How you doing?

GIRL: Fine. - Fine?

WOMAN: Asthma.

Well, does she have an inhaler?

You know, you should take her to the clinic up at Angel of Mercy.

They'll be glad to give you one.

The subway will take you right there.

The subway's expensive, isn't it?

You know, why don't I call the clinic and set up an appointment next week?

My partner and I can give you a ride up. Okay?

TY: This wasn't my idea.

- What? - Our working together.

My mother requested it. Called the borough commander.

- The borough commander? - Yeah.

If anything big happens, your ass is definitely staying in the car.

All right, out of the way. Give me some room.

Come on, everybody, stand back.

[SCREAMING]

Listen, I gotta get this train moving. I've got five locals behind us.

- I'm not due for months! - Don't push, babe.

- Contractions 40 seconds apart. DRIVER: Do it on the platform.

- I gotta move this train. - Gotta get her to the bus.

- We'll never make it up top. - Got a better idea?

Subway guy, this a number-two train? Express up to 125th.

Make sure there's a warmer when we get there.

I won't move this train with a woman giving birth.

It's coming! It's coming!

Gotta go now!

- If something happens, I lose my job! - Moron, move the train.

All right. Next stop 125th Street! You got other plans, get off now!

- I'm gonna need a hand here. - Get down here.

Hold her hand.

- Tell her to keep breathing. - Breathe, okay?

I got the head.

Come on. Come on.

FAITH: We've been watching for half an hour.

Come on, do it. Do it. I dare you to do it.

Don't you think you ought to get back in the game? Give Sully a break?

Come on, do it. Do it. I dare you.

- I dare you to do it. - Officer.

MAN: Let's get out of here.

- FDR Drive this way? - Do I look like an information kiosk?

FAITH: Take Riverside up three blocks and then make a right.

What is your problem today?

What is my problem? They were gonna go for it.

Oh, God forbid we actually prevent a crime.

MAN [OVER RADIO]: Units at 55. Assault in progress.

Jim's Live Nudes, 9023.

What? A couple of watery drunks in a strip joint?

Sully will want it.

- Any units in 55. - Just wait a second. Just wait.

SULLY [OVER RADIO]: 55-Charlie. We got it.

The man's my hero.

- Please tell me we're eating. KIM: Oh, man. First break all day.

- What's that smell? - Garlic and mushrooms.

Not that smell, the other smell. You don't smell that?

It's not me. Is it you?

Oh, man.

Ugh.

Oh!

- Want some? - Oh, no! No, no, no!

No! Hey.

How about a little bit of this? Want some of that?

[LAUGHING]

[ALARM WAILING]

MAN [OVER PA]: Attention. Fire and smoke reported in the GMX Building...

82nd and First.

All companies, fire and smoke reported in the GMX Building, 82nd and First.

Keys.

Hot damn, I love this job.

Shouldn't we at least be jogging?

Do you think one of your relatives is involved?

- All right. Give us some room. TY: Excuse me.

This isn't a field trip. Pay attention. Pardon us, ladies.

TY: Excuse me.

SULLY: Hey, hey.

- Not gonna stop them? - We don't have to get hit.

- I'm gonna hit him again! - Knock yourself out.

[YELLING]

TY: All right. All right. Hey, hey, hey.

Come on, hey. Break it up.

- What's going on here? MAN: He started it.

- Hey, knock it off. Knock it off! - All right, that's enough!

Good. Just calm down.

- Have them sign cross-complaints? - Cross-com...?

This is a new mobile lie detector. It'll tell us who's telling the truth.

I want you to speak into this. Did you hit this gentleman first?

- Yes or no? - No.

MAN: See? I told you.

Search and cuff this gentleman, please.

TY: What I say? What I say? - Have a good day.

TY: Relax. Relax. Turn around. Get your hands on the wall.

Come on. Spread your legs.

I'd stand back a little bit if I were you.

You don't have to teach me. I was top of my class.

This is exactly the position...

[COUGHING]

They puke on you at the academy too?

Captain, what's the word?

CAPTAIN: Restaurant kitchen on fire. Lot of smoke. Sprinklers got most of it.

Dispatch should've canceled you.

We could use a couple paramedics. Some of the men took some smoke.

We'll take it. You guys been running all shift.

Man.

They're up on the 46th floor.

Hey, elevators are all recalled until the fire's been declared controlled.

JERRY: Did he say 46?

You puke in my car, I'm gonna clean it up with you.

MAN [OVER RADIO]: Units at 55. Man with a gun. Corner of Fourth and 98.

- Should we take it? BOSCO [OVER RADIO]: 55-David. Got it.

Son of a bitch.

Two hundred and twenty horses. I got a gun, a siren...

and a tank full of city gas! Don't you love it?!

- Girl, altered, figure her for an OD. - How long she been down?

MEDIC: We got here 10 minutes ago and called you.

KIM: Why didn't you transport? She'd be in the ER.

What's the matter? Insurance card not quite current?

You guys are paid by the city. With us, no insurance, no paycheck.

If she dies, that excuse ought to help you sleep tonight.

I sleep just fine.

Hey, guys? How long has she been down?

She just fell out.

- What's she on? - She did a little smack sometimes.

Drawing up two of Narcan.

- What's her name? - Sunny. You know, like sunshine.

[GRUNTS]

There she goes.

Damn. She can't be more than 13.

Want me to carry that oxygen for you?

No.

Hey, over here, over here!

- Where is he? WOMAN: By my basement window.

- What kind of gun? - Gun?

- Handgun, shotgun? - He didn't have a gun.

- No gun? - My friend at defense awareness...

says to say that if you need help fast.

I come out the shower, and he's right there at my window.

- So, uh, what'd he look like? - Well, he looked like he was a clown.

- A clown? WOMAN: Yeah.

Bright red hair, yellow jacket, striped pants.

So, uh... So this clown, how old was he?

Yeah. In clown years.

So, Nieto, when was the last time you were with a man?

Don't worry. Everyone's nervous at first.

You get used to it.

We should've had those guys sign cross-complaints.

[TIRES SCREECHING]

- What's our job? - What?

Our job. What're we doing out here?

- Enforcing the law. SULLY: No.

We're solving problems.

We go from job to job solving problems quickly as we can.

Then come up, go to another problem.

That means that everyone doesn't go to jail.

And it definitely means we don't spend three hours taking complaints...

from jagoffs who'll be drinking together before the ink's dry.

MAN [OVER RADIO]: 55-Charlie, break in to auto, 2795 and two.

- 55-David hasn't cleared yet? - Negative.

They gave that clown description a half-hour ago. What are they doing?

I show them touring the area for subject.

Touring. Bosco couldn't find his ass with both hands and a map.

27 East, 95.10-4.

- What are you doing? - What?

- You're looking at me. - Oh. That's against the rules?

- We're on patrol. Watch out there. - I was looking there.

- Yeah? - Yeah. I glanced at you for a moment...

Really?

Then, you saw the clown, right?

Units in 55. Burglary in progress, 2098 3rd, Margulies Jewelry.

BOSCO [OVER RADIO]: 55-David is 98, we'll take it.

Here comes Bosco. Three, two, one.

[SIREN WAILS]

He's really starting to piss me off.

Hey, Bozo, come over here!

MAN: They had sledgehammers. BOSCO: What'd they look like?

Three kids, black. One was wearing a jacket...

it said "pervert." It happened so fast.

Three black males on foot. One wearing a "pervert" jacket. Three and 98.

What's going on? Hey! Don't you manhandle me.

I'm a taxpayer! Who do you think pays your salary, you fat piece of crap.

Fat pig. Get your hands off my head!

Think he's pissed?

I think he's pissed.

- Hey, hey. FIREMAN: Yeah?

Where are the guys who ate some smoke?

I took them down about 10 minutes ago...

when the chief turned the elevators back on.

You guys heading down?

You idiots! You think I'd look in some fat broad's window?

BOSCO: Shut up. - Who said she was fat?

You ought to exercise your right to remain silent.

I'm gonna file the biggest lawsuit in city history.

- I'm gonna have your jobs. - Will you shut up?

This is a shakedown. You bastards will take me out and rob me next!

Hey, shut up!

You weren't looking in windows, better do something about your clothes.

Oh, so now you're gonna disparage my attire.

Oh, wait, I'm sorry. I'm talking to cops.

I better explain what "disparage" means.

- Waffle? - Don't bother.

You probably got two, three months of high school between you.

Ignore him.

Oh, you tell him, "sir."

Oh, my God. You're a woman. I'm sorry.

It's just, with those broad shoulders and that mustache...

I got kind of thrown off.

- Should we waffle? - Oh, absolutely.

Watch out for that dog.

[GRUNTS]

Boy, driving around the city can be really dangerous, huh?

Ow.

FAITH: 55-David to Central, emergency message.

Notify FD 9-5. Two-to-three-building fire, people trapped.

Fire's on their way.

[YELLING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE]

- I'm going in. FAITH: They'll be here any minute.

Bosco!

Bosco!

Bosco!

Somebody help me!

Help!

Somebody help me!

- Help! Somebody help! DOC: Get back!

Get back! What's wrong with you? Get back!

- Help! - Fire trucks are on their way!

- Get down on the floor! WOMAN: Please take my baby!

Get down on the floor!

JERRY: Where are the cops? CLOWN: Help me!

WOMAN: Please, my baby!

FAITH: Bosco!

[COUGHING]

Bosco!

Anybody here?! Talk to me if you're in here! Talk to me!

Where are you? Where are you? How long have you been in there?

Come on, come on, come on.

Get him up, get him up.

Put that blanket around him.

Let's go. Come on, ma'am.

Let's go! You're all right.

Let's go! Keep going!

Keep walking.

You're all right, go.

Keep going. Down the stairs! Down the stairs!

I need a hand! I found him on the second floor.

JERRY: Where's Bosco? - I don't know. I lost him.

No! No! The fire trucks are coming!

Please don't. Please!

Wait, please don't!

[YELLING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE]

Please don't!

Don't!

No!

Car!

Hey, what's wrong with you?!

Why are you breaking my windows? Hey, what's wrong with you?

What, are you stupid?!

We're hot!

FAITH: Bosco, respond.

Bosco, where are you?

BOSCO: Come on, come on, come on. WOMAN: Oh!

Damn it!

FAITH [OVER RADIO]: Bosco.

- Bosco, where are you? - You're all right.

Holy sh...!

JIMMY: I got them!

Let me out of here! I gotta take a leak!

Hey! I gotta take a leak!

Telemetry says we can pronounce.

He's dead, kid.

Hey. You can stop. He's dead.

Hey, kid.

Give me a hand over here.

Nose hair isn't singed.

I'm feeling fine, all right?

JIMMY: You ran into a burning building without a mask. You're a moron.

BOBBY: Transport?

No, the stupid bastard doesn't have a scratch on him.

You got lucky.

I was born lucky.

See you later.

You look good.

- Why'd we ever break up? Hmm? - You slept with my sister.

- I got Joey this weekend? KIM: Yeah.

All right.

I'm over him.

Shut up.

We're partners. You should have waited for me.

BOSCO: You're getting too slow.

You put on a couple pounds?

You know, you can be a real jerk. You know that?

But you love me anyway, right? Huh?

Right?

Here.

Go.

Did I miss them?

I just put them down.

- What's for dinner? - Meat loaf.

- What happened to you? - Fire.

Faker.

How can you always tell?

What are you reading?

Oh, I always like this one.

You stink, Mommy.

Because we were at a fire.

CHARLIE: Cool.

FAITH: I thought you were asleep.

You still working?

FAITH: Yeah. I got three more hours.

You shoot anyone today?

Not yet.

DOC: How're you doing? - I'm okay.

Not how you expected it, is it?

KIM: Hey, guys.

Dinner ready? I'm starved.

DOC: Waiting for the company to come back from that fire.

Picked up some meds from an old guy crumped over on Fifth. Good stuff.

All name brands. No generics.

We collect unused medications from patients who die...

give them out to the poor people in the neighborhood...

who can't afford their prescriptions.

It's tough, isn't it?

The first few days.

Seeing all the dead bodies.

I didn't feel anything.

I kept thinking that it should really bug me, but...

I don't know. I jus...

I felt nothing.

Look, you didn't know them alive. You didn't...

see who they were, so you can't really feel the loss when they're gone.

MAN [OVER PA]: Adam-553. Possible GSW, 1 16 at Riverside.

That's us.

Jerry, let's go!

Son of a bitch!

CARLOS: What's that about?

Doesn't look like we're gonna be eating Jerry's dinner anytime soon.

What was the description of that jewelry store smash-and-grab Yokas had?

It's, uh...

How do you...?

You learn anything at the academy that might be useful?

Three teenage black males, one wearing a "pervert" jacket.

Surprise, surprise.

Hey, Puppet. How you doing?

- Got him. - Stay in the car.

- No, no, stay in here. - I'll get him.

[SIREN WAILING]

SULLY [OVER RADIO]: Hey, report your position, damn it.

TY: Metro station, 122 East.

SULLY: Where the hell are you?

Suspect's on the platform. I got him.

SULLY: Davis.

I lost him!

Found him.

KIM: I looked at a place like this. BOBBY: Uh-huh.

The security deposit was only two years' take-home pay.

- Why so quiet? - Forget it.

KIM: Don't do this again. BOBBY: Really, just forget it.

KIM: Is this about Doherty?

- Your life. - Exactly.

- It'll be ruined. - No, it won't.

Onions are gonna be mush.

WOMAN: Hey, hey! Up here!

Lord Jesus, he's bleeding!

DOC: They won't know the difference. Most of them think linguine is exotic.

Thanks. Want me to just make a pot of spaghetti and throw on some Prego?

Don't bitch at me. I love your cooking.

JERRY: Maybe I'll order a couple of pizzas, grab...

JERRY: Oh, God. - Get down, damn it!

JERRY: Oh, God. Oh, Doc. Oh, God. Doc.

- Jerry, stay still. - You move, I'll shoot him!

Oh, Doc. He shot me. Doc.

- Doc. GUNMAN: Don't move.

Don't go, man! He's gonna get it!

He's gonna get it again!

JERRY: Oh, God.

- We're paramedics! We're unarmed! GUNMAN: Shut up! You're lying!

JERRY: Doc, I need you. Please. GUNMAN: Shut up!

Oh.

I've been shot. Please help me.

KIM: Guess who's waiting on the dock?

She look mad to you? Because she looks mad to me.

- Dana, how you doing? DANA: All right.

Seventy-six-year-old woman, respiratory distress. History of asthma.

Thanks.

- Hey, Dana. - Not another word, Bobby.

I was gonna call you, I just didn't wa...

Ouch. That's gotta sting.

- 55-Charlie, on the scene. MAN: They're in there, shooting.

- Where? MAN: I don't know what floor they're on.

Thanks.

- Stay and wait till backup arrives. - I'm coming with you.

No, you're not! Stay put.

JERRY: I'm trying to breathe.

[GASPING]

I'm right here, okay? Right here.

- How many? - I only saw one.

Coming down the stairs, he just started shooting.

We got a man hurt down here! We need to get out there to help him!

- It's getting to me. GUNMAN: Stop talking.

MAN [OVER RADIO]: Unit 55...

GUNMAN: Stop talking. - Davis.

- Get out. Get out. GUNMAN: Stop talking. Stop talking.

You don't want this man dying!

- Maybe he's gone. - Maybe he isn't.

Son of a bitch!

- Davis! DOC: Please, Jerry.

The bag. Get the damn bag!

[MOUTHS]: Get down.

WOMAN: He's up there.

[SCREAMS]

SULLY: Davis!

Medic shot in the lobby. We're in pursuit of the shooter. He's headed up.

Oh, my God...

Come on, come on, come on!

Davis!

[SIRENS WAILING]

[GUN COCKS]

- You got him? - No.

- You saw him come up? - The door was open.

Damn it! This is 55-Charlie, we're on the roof.

We lost him. He may still be in the building.

MAN [OVER RADIO]: Tac is on the way.

- What were you doing? - I was pursuing a suspect.

SULLY: After eight hours you're a pro? - Oh, come on.

You ran straight out that door. What if the shooter was here?

- You'd be dead now! - You're not my father.

No, I'm not, I'm your partner! Just like I was his partner!

I'm not calling to tell your mother you're dead!

I made that call to her once already.

Look, you wanna get yourself killed, you do it on somebody else's watch.

You got me? Do we understand each other?

Do you understand me, Davis?!

Yes, sir. Yes.

[MOUTHS]: Damn it.

You're gonna be fine, Jerry. You're gonna be fine.

- It's bad, isn't it? - Keep your mask on.

Damn it! Can't this pile of crap go any faster?!

JERRY: I'm getting blood all over the rig. - Keep your mask on, Jerry!

Keep your mask on!

Jerry!

Keep the mask on, Jerry. Keep the mask on!

Two gunshots to the abdomen. One to the right forearm.

Two IVs going. He's already had two liters in the field.

BP's 80 palp, pulse 150.

Type and cross all units. Hang the O-neg.

- Any meds in the field? DOC: No. Three entrance, two exit.

Crepitus in the arm with weak pulses and delayed cap refill.

- Lungs clear, bilaterally. - We'll take it from here.

- Get a rapid infuser. DANA: Come on. Let's go.

We'll take good care of him, guys. Promise.

[ENGLISH SDH]