All language subtitles for Chicago.Fire.S07E17.en

Tell me what
happened, Matt.

CASEY:
The gun jammed.

That's the only reason
I'm alive right now.

It didn't go off, Matt,
because it's not your time.

It can't be that simple.

It's Casey. He had
a really bad call
this morning.

Well, I won't pretend
I understand what it
feels like to be shot at.

Then how did you know
I was shot at?

Brett mentioned it
to me yesterday.

I think it's a bad idea,
dwelling on things.

I'm here to counsel
rescue workers.

By dating a colleague,
there's no inherent
sense of trust.

I can't see you anymore.

(CRYING SOFTLY)

(PHONE CHIMING)

(GROANS)

(KNOCKING ON DOOR)

Good morning!

You know what
this is, Brett?

This is your social calendar
for the rest of the week.

(GROANS)
Ah, ah, ah.

Tomorrow night, Top Golf!

Friday is
Prime and Provisions.
Saturday, shift.

But Sunday, well, Molly's,
of course, but after that,

there is a My Neighbor
Totoro screening
at the Siskel.

Now.

You guys really don't
have to do this.

Ah, ah, ah.
You have no say.
You are our roomdog,

and you are stuck with us
for the rest of the week.

Now get up, get dressed,
and get in the car,

'cause we are getting pancakes
at the Palace before shift!

Palace pancakes!
Whoo!
Fine. Thank you.

Ha-ha!

Okay, let's see.

Kidd, Zvonecek,
Capp, Cruz, your CPR
certification is up.

Get me renewal cards
in the next two weeks

or you and I will have words.

(ALL ARGUING)

Get it done.

Okay, let's get
out there and...
Uh...

Yes, Lieutenant Herrmann.

Okay, thank you.

So as some
of you know,

Cindy gave up her career
when we got married

and started a family
16 years ago.

What was her career?
Interior design.

Really?
Really really.

Now that our youngest
is in kindergarten,

she has decided she wanted
to start it back up.

So she has generously offered

to redesign
the common room.

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

(ALL ARGUING)

I'm sorry. That's just...

Now, listen!

Just don't dig in.
Be open to change,

and let's just
help her out,
all right?

You are the most un-open to
change person in the
entire CFD!

(ALARM BLARING)

WOMAN: (OVER PA)
Engine 51, Truck 81,
Squad 3...

Okay, let's go,
let's go, let's go!

Apartment fire,
483 West Armitage.
(GROANS)

(SIRENS WAILING)

All right, looks like
this one's cooking.
We're going to work, boys.

Hydrant's blocked,
Lieutenant.

All right. Hey, let's park
over there. We'll tie it
into that hydrant.

We're gonna have to hose
across the street.

(INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER)

Looks like we got
20 to 24 units.

Fire's concentrated
in the back.

We'll take the fire floor.

Kidd, go with squad.
We'll clear below.

Hey!

What was that?
Sorry. I was parking.
Follow us in.

Hey, Ritter!
You're with truck!

Clarence, grab another
inch and 3/4 line.

HERRMANN:
We'll support squad.
Copy that.

Copy, Lieutenant.

Hey! Hey! Hey!

BODEN:
Hey, Herrmann, you okay?

What the hell, Herrmann?

Dragging lines
across the street?

No, Captain, the hydrant
was blocked so we just...

You just put this rescue
in jeopardy!

Ritter, you okay?

It's my shoulder.
Get it checked out.

We still need a line
in this fire!
All right.

Clarence, Jesse,
get the slack out
of this line.

Let's go. Hey, listen.

This is on me.
Go get yourself checked.

Go. You two, cover the left.
Let's get some water on it.

CRUZ:
Fire department! Call out!

Go, go, go, go!

STELLA:
Fire department!

Fire department! Call out!

Call out!

Ma'am! You okay?

I left my soldering iron on.
I went to wash
my paint brushes.

Everything went up
so fast.
Is anyone else here?

No, it's just me,
but the neighbors!

We'll get them!
Just stay down!

STELLA:
Fire department!
Call out!

Kidd, let's go!
Engine's gonna
hit the fire.

Copy.

SEVERIDE:
Hey! Hey, what the hell
are you doing?

I don't...
Let's go!

All right!
Move it!

CRUZ: Take care.
Thank you so much.

Lady had a real
arts and crafts fest
going on in her apartment.

Left a soldering iron
burning near paint cans.

(COUGHS)

Fire's knocked out, Chief.

You know what a good engine
lieutenant does, Herrmann?

He doesn't add
to the incident.

Ritter's on his way
to Med right now

because of
where you parked.

Who knows when
he'll be back?

Okay, Truck 87, Engine 90.
You're up on overhaul.

MAN: (ON RADIO)
Copy that, Chief.

Chief, I got to get
back in there.

I got to...
CASEY: Kidd,
you heard him.

Pack the rigs!
Follow orders!

OTIS: There she is.

Cindy!
Hey, Cindy.

CINDY: Hey, fellas.

Hey, honey.
What's wrong?

Nothing, it's just...

Maybe it's not
such a good day

to do this whole
interior design rigmarole.

Oh.

Yeah, no. I understand.

You know what? No.

We wait
for the ideal time
at a firehouse,

we're gonna
be waiting all year.

So forget what I said,
all right?

You go ahead
and you do what you
came here to do.

Really?
Yeah.

Great! Okay.

You wanted
to see me, Chief?

Yeah.
Close the door.

Is there any
particular reason

you lit up Herrmann
so badly at the incident?

Engine 51 was
not positioned
correctly.

Hoses should not have been
crossing the street,

or the street should've
been secured. Either way,
that's on Herrmann.

And you're sure that it's not

something else?

Sometimes, being captain
means having to be hard

on the firefighters
underneath me.

You taught me that.

Even when those firefighters
are best friends
with my chief.

Fair enough.

Dismissed.

He's not wrong.

And that is not how Casey
behaves at a scene,

so neither am I.

Chief.
Yeah.

Um...

I saw something in the
apartment building
on our last call.

There was this secret room
inside one of the apartments.

There were two beds.

I just got a bad hit,

like it might be some kind of
child endangerment deal.

I was thinking
I might call CPD.

That's a good idea.

Thanks for letting me know.
Keep me in the loop.

Will do, Chief.
Go ahead.

That room
I pulled you out of?
Yeah.

Are you sure it wasn't
a club house, a fort?

You know how kids are.

No, I don't think so.
I mean, this was creepy.

Well, go with
your gut then.

So, Cindy,

what kind of style are you
thinking about here?

Well, what I like to do
is take in the room

and see how it
speaks to me.

Is it organically imperfect?
Should I go for a maximalist
approach?

Is personality paramount
or should I scale back

with more of a new
traditional patina?

Okay, thank you.

Guys?

I want to gather all of your
input, one at a time,

where you can speak freely
and openly about what
this room means to you.

That'll help me center
my design.

Sound good?
Absolutely.

Yeah, sure.

CAPP: Great.
OTIS: Can't wait.

First and foremost
is the couch.

Now, I'm not saying this one
can't be improved upon,

but this one
cannot be improved upon.

That couch has got to go.

Don't get me started
on these chairs, okay?

It's like sitting
on sandpaper.

I'm just gonna go ahead
and say it.

This place was made
for men by men.

It's like 1987 in here.

Maybe a games cabinet
or a dart board.

Or a shuffleboard.
(GASPS) Or both!

I have always said
this place can be functional

but look like
adults work here.

I don't care what you do.

Also, if you need
an assistant,
like a sous-chef,

I'm your girl.

I need this right now.

Seriously, don't touch
the couch.

Stella. Hey!
Hey.

Thanks for coming.
Yeah, of course.
What's going on?

So, we were on
a call this morning.

I moved the couch away
from a wall and I saw
this little door

and I was about
to leave but...

I mean, I just got
this feeling, you know?

So I opened it and it was,
like, a secret room.

There were, like, a couple
of plates of half-eaten food,

and this was on
the outside of the door.

So, anyway, I...

Look, I'm telling you that
something bad was going on

in that apartment.

SEVERIDE:
Stella has great instincts.

If she thinks there was
something bad going on,

then there was.

Can you show me the site?

Casey!

Hey, can I show Upton
the site from
this morning?

What's going on?

We think there might
have been some child
endangerment situation

in the last room
we searched.

Yeah, I just want
to show her
what I saw

and then we'll
leave it up to her
from there.

Yeah, of course.

Keep your radio on.
We'll come pick you up
if we get a call.

All right.

Ride with me?
Yeah.

Okay, it was right...

Right here.

Damn it. I...
It's gone.

But it was here.
I didn't make it up.

Okay.

Uh...

Well, I'll call
the building owner

and I'll follow up
with whoever was
renting the unit,

but I've got to be honest,
there's no evidence
of a crime here.

Look, I realize...

You didn't witness any
wrongdoing either.

Okay.

Look, I'm sympathetic. I am.
I follow my instincts too.

I have my whole career,
but without a crime,
much less a victim,

I'm a little behind
the eight ball.

I understand.

You'll follow up
though?
Yeah.

I'll let you know
as soon as I have
anything to report.

Thank you.
Mmm-hmm.

Thanks.

(SIGHS)

Kelly.

Thank you, you know,
for supporting me today.

Anytime.

Ritter.
Captain.

Hey, just came
to tell Herrmann,

you know, it's a sprain.
Gonna be fine.

The doctor's
saying to rest it
a couple of shifts but...

No problem. Go home.

Should I tell Herrmann?

I'll tell him.
Okay.

Captain, just so you know,

there was a vehicle completely
blocking the nearest hydrant

and things were
happening fast,

and Herrmann just wanted
to make sure you had support

before you rushed into
the building.

Got it.

All right.

Are you asking first
and third shifts their
opinions too, Cindy?

If I have time.

Is there some kind of
pressing time limit?

Christopher didn't
tell you?
No.

My friend Gwen,
her daughter works for
Chicago Home Spread.

(GASPS) No way!
That's my favorite
magazine.

Their centerfolds
are legendary.

They're going to do
a photo shoot
this Saturday.

That's our next shift.
Exactly.

Uh, hey, honey.

I was just thinking,
you know, our family room,

it hasn't been upgraded in
I don't know how long.

But maybe we should...
I'm just, you know,
thinking out loud here,

but maybe we should
start there.

Well, honey, while I think
that's a great idea for
down the road,

my friend Gwen has already
pitched this as a firehouse
makeover.

So I think I should
stick to Plan A.

Right. No, totally.
(SIGHS)

Herrmann, Boden's
looking for you.

(MUMBLING INDISTINCTLY)

HERRMANN: Chief.

Hey, Herrmann.

Just want to let you know
that Ritter's gonna be out

for a couple of shifts,
so 51 is gonna need
a floater.

All right,
what's the prognosis?

Minor sprain but
the doctor said
to rest it.

All right, well,
that's good at least.

I'll take a look at
the floater pool and see
if any names stick out.

Casey's already selected
someone named Klinginpill.

Casey selected?

Isn't the engine lieutenant
supposed to pick his floater
replacement?

(EXHALES)

Captain!

Uh, maybe
I heard wrong,

but Boden was telling me
that you picked a floater

for Ritter's spot on Engine.

Yeah, Ritter's gonna be out
a couple of shifts

so I expedited the process.

There were a bunch
of reserves on there.
I chose one.

That's engine
lieutenant's job.

Well, I guess
I helped you out then.

You didn't actually.

You picked
Kevin Klinginpill,

who I happen to know is
a loafer who got
booted off

of Engine 77 six months ago,
and you know how I know that?

I called around
and actually did
my homework.

Is that right?
Yeah.

Is there a problem here?

No, Chief.

An engine lieutenant
popping off to a captain

in any other house
would be written up.

(MUSIC PLAYING)
(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

Hey.

Hi!
I have an update.

Okay.

So I talked
to the owner

from the burnt-out apartment
building, Kira Anderson.

She uses a management company
to rent out and maintain
the apartments.

The management company
is Pine Grove Consulting.

They said unit 106 was rented
out by a Mike Nunez

but he left unexpectedly
about a month ago.

Do they have
a forwarding address?

No, and he paid
all his rent in cash.

I ran the name Mike Nunez
through the system

and no one matches the
description Pine Grove
gave us of the tenant.

So a dead end.

Basically.

Look, I'm not saying
nothing ever happened
in that apartment.

I'm just saying realistically,
we might not ever
know what did.

I've taken this as far
as I can go. I'm sorry.

No, thank you
for helping out.

Yeah, appreciate it.
You go it. Anytime.

The thing about
a set floor plan and not
being able to move a wall

is you have to work
within the space.

Unless I could move a wall.

Like between the common room
and the briefing room.

That would really
open up the space.

(SIGHS)

I thought maybe we
could do something like this.

Sure. Yeah.

Christopher.

What?

(KNOCKING AT DOOR)

Hey.

Hey, you got a minute?

Of course, Chief.
Come on. Come on.

I get you a beer
or something?

Yeah, sure.
All right.

So what can I do for you?

You know, I just
thought I'd come in
and check in on you.

Ah, yeah.

All good.

Long shift.
Yeah, I know.

All right, fine.
Look, here's the deal.

See, I was mad at myself
the moment that
that numbnuts

ran over the hose
and it got yanked
out of Ritter's hand.

I realized that I'd
screwed up but I didn't
need to hear it from Casey.

I was already beating
myself up plenty. Trust me.

Look, I'm not
going to betray
a confidence,

so I won't go
into detail, but...

Casey's dealing
with more than
you know.

(SIGHS)

Is he all right?

He'll get there.

And there I go,
making things
worse so...

See, the thing you
have to realize,
Herrmann,

unless you are
the Fire Commissioner,

there is always gonna be
someone above you

to tell you when
you make a mistake.

The part that you are
not thinking about

is all of your men
on Engine,

who are looking to you to see
how you react to criticism.

See, if you dressed down
Clarence or Ritter or Doherty,

would you like one of them
to go walking off in a huff,

or mouth back at you?

I see your point.

I'll apologize
and I'll make it right.

CINDY: Wallace, get in here!
I want to hear your
thoughts on layering.

On what?

Yeah, I'm coming!

MAN: We should see if
they wanna play
next Saturday instead.

Yeah.

Hey, Stella, I just
thought of something.

The woman who
started the fire.

She left
a soldering iron on.

I think her name
was Marylou.

Anyway, she was
in apartment 104,
right next to 106.

What, you think
she's still at Med?

She had some heavy
smoke inhalation.

They probably wanna
keep her there overnight.

Maybe she knows something
about her neighbors.

It's worth a shot.

I feel awful, just awful.

I have an arts and crafts
summer session I teach
in Wicker Park,

and I always say be safe,
be safe, be safe.

Marylou, we're not here
about the fire.

Oh?
SEVERIDE: We're interested
in your neighbor.

Mike Nunez. 106.
Did you know him?

Sort of. He had
more than one name.

What does that mean?

Well, he'd get mail with
different names sent
to his address.

The Mike was always the same
but the last names
would be different.

I remember because I was
holding some mail for him,

which he never
came back to pick up.

So they're still
in your apartment?

A few envelopes, yeah.

If the fire didn't get to
the bureau near my front door,

then it should be
in the top left drawer.

Thank you.
Mmm-hmm.

Thank you, ma'am.
STELLA: Thank you.

Um...

Marylou, did Mike
have any kids?

I think his sister had some
that he would watch sometimes.

That's what he told me.

I didn't really see them
very often. I heard
them sometimes.

He wasn't there very long.

Thank you.

Mmm-hmm.

Michael Nolasco.

Michael Nunez.

Michael Nuevavillegas.

Look, this one's from
Child Protective Services.

I mean,
it's basically open.

"Dear Mr. Nuevavillegas,
your application
to provide a home

"for additional children
has been accepted."

What if this...

What if this bastard
was taking in foster kids,

cramming them into
that tiny room

and then cashing out
on the government handouts?

What?

Hey, Detective,
this is Kelly Severide.

Give me a call back
when you get a chance.

The man living in 106
was Michael Nuevavillegas.

N-U-E-V-A-V-I-
double-L-E-G-A-S.

It's all one word.

We Google searched him
and there's a Michael
Nuevavillegas

who's listed in Pilsen.

Which is where
we're going.

Anyway, call us back.

Michael Nuevavillegas?

Yeah.

Hi. We're with
the Chicago Fire Department.

Got word there's a gas leak
in your place.

No, there's no gas leak.
Well, no. There... Hey!

That's the thing
about gas leaks.

If you don't have the proper
carbon monoxide detectors,

you won't know they're there.

Just gotta peek at
your supply lines
and we'll be out of your hair.

How long have
you lived here?
MICHAEL: Not long, I guess.

Hey, look, you're gonna
have to come back
another time.

We would but, you know,
you don't own the building,

and the building owner,
Mrs. Anderson, she's
the one who called us.

Okay, you know what?
I'm getting a headache.

Could be this gas leak,
like you said.

There's a drug store
down the block
and I'm outta aspirin.

No, no, no. You got to stay
here until we're done.

Kelly!

Chicago PD! Hey, hey!

Turn around! Get down!

Put your hands
behind your back.

They came into my house!
Arrest them!

Shut up.
This is Chicago brutality!

Yeah, you bet it is.

Okay.

It's okay. Come on.

Come on. It's safe.
Come on out.

Yeah.

Come on.
Let's get you
out of here.

Come on.

It's okay.
I'm a firefighter.
You're safe.

Hi. Hi.

UPTON: 5021 Henry,
I need to roll
a squad, paramedics

and CPS to 1955 South Throop.

Come on, get up.
DISPATCHER:
Copy that, 5021 Henry.

You have the right
to remain silent, you have
the right to an attorney.

If you choose
to give up those rights,

I'd be happy to smash
your face against the wall.

STELLA: You're okay.
You're safe now.

It's okay.

(SIGHS)

BODEN: Civilians in the
outside world,

they think that we wear
our badges on our
dress uniforms

or we just
carry them around
in our pockets,

but unless you have
done this job,

you can't see where we really
wear our firefighter badges,

and it's right here.

Our hearts.

And that spirit
was demonstrated off duty,

off shift this weekend
by our very own Stella Kidd.

For those of you
who do not know,

Kidd identified potential
criminal activity during
our last fire,

and now there is a boy
and a girl who are

safe due to your efforts.

Stella Kidd,
that is wonderful work,

and we should all look
to your example.

(ALL APPLAUDING)

Hey, Captain.
Listen, about
last shift...

Hey, you Herrmann?

Lieutenant.
Yeah, what I said.

No, you didn't.
Look, we're having
a conversation here.

Yeah, sure,
but listen.

I had to roll hoses
the last two shifts,
29 and 74.

All things considered,
I prefer not to do it here.

Klinginpill,
he just told you
we're trying to talk here.

I get it, Captain,

but I've been drawing
the short straw
everywhere I go.

It's like just 'cause
I gotta float, I don't
have any rights?

What is this,
medieval England?
What?

I got photos I wanna
put in my locker.
I don't even have a locker.

Locker photos?
That's right.
My mom, my dogs.

Got one of my brother Ned,
and he's a hell
of a fly fisherman.

Herrmann, what were
you trying to tell me?

No, forget it, Captain.

I gotta go figure out
a locker for, you know,
fill-and-spill.

Uh, Klinginpill.

Hey, where's the bunk room?

(ALARM BLARING)

WOMAN: (OVER PA)
Engine 51, Truck 81...

Klinginpill, you stay
out of the way unless
I give you an order.

(SIRENS WAILING)

Brando, grab
an extinguisher!
Clarence, lead out.

CLARENCE:
Copy that, Lieutenant.

Hey, we'll get you out,
buddy. Sit tight.

Herrmann, what do we got?

Hey, we
got a driver
pinned inside.

We're trying to
knock down these flames
but they're tough!

All right, 81,
let's get the
driver out.

Copy.
CASEY: Cutter's jaws
and cribbing.

Get those flames out,
Kaufmann.
Copy.

Get back! Herrmann,
get everyone back now!

Yes, Captain. Get back!
Everybody back!

What is it, Cap?
Propane tanks
in the back of the truck!

They're right in the flames!

Klinginpill, get those
people off the corner! Go!

Okay, folks, you heard him!
HERRMANN:
Get them off over there!

Clarence, grab another
extinguisher.

Go!

Hurry, Mouch.

Mike, we tied in?
Go!

Sir!
Otis, reverse!

Go, go! Keep going!

(REVERSE SIGNAL BEEPING)

All right, boys,
let's put this
fire out.

Let's get the driver.

MOUCH: Come on, buddy.

I got you.

(SIREN BLARING)

Hey.

What's up?
Cindy's about to make
her big reveal.

She told everyone
to clear out.
She blocked the windows.

Uh, sorry about
this, Chief.
Mmm...

Hey, real quick,
Captain.

I wanted to tell
you about...
Okay!

It may not be perfect,
but it is a statement.

That's what you want.
CINDY: Exactly.

Come on!

Well, I think it is amazing.

(CHUCKLES)

(SOFTLY) No.
Okay, all right.

Yeah, um...

Do something now.

All right.

It was a risk, but when
the voice in the back
of my head

would say tone it down,
I just had to shut it out.

Uh-huh.

Hey, Cindy,
can I talk
to you for a sec?

Be right back.

Uh, okay, listen.

There is no good way
to say this, so I'm
just gonna say it.

Everybody here appreciates
you wanting to get
your business going,

but this...

We all have
to work here, Cindy.

This is a
functioning firehouse,

not some Salvador Dali
nightmare.

Well, I...
Listen, hey, hey.

You just don't have
an eye for this, babe.

So, we are just gonna
have to put everything back

the way it was before.

This was rented furniture,
just for the photo shoot,

so I could break
through the clutter.

It was going to
go back to normal.

I didn't realize that.

Because you didn't listen
when I told you last week.

You did?

I'm glad you've let me know
I don't have an eye for this.

I'll have to rethink
my taste in everything.

HERRMANN: Oh, boy.

Uh-oh.

How'd it go?

What do you think?

But we're getting
our furniture back,
right?

Excuse me, Mouch.

Hey!

I'm sorry it took so long
but I owe you an apology.

I shouldn't have directed
the engine to that side
of the street.

You're right, it was
a bone-headed move,

and I deserved you
coming down hard on me.

It won't happen again.

And I shouldn't have come
at you with both barrels.

I'm sorry for that.

I...

I haven't been myself lately
but I'm working through it.

I'll get there.

All right,
hey, we all
take our lumps.

Mine are usually
'cause I open my yap
instead of my ears.

I mean...

Just ask Cindy.

But anyway,
I want you to know

that I do not take it
for granted that you are
my superior officer.

You know,
I'm not a suck-up,

but I have been lucky
to watch you operate

for a good part
of my career,

and I have
learned from you
every single shift

and I am damn proud
to serve under you.

Thanks, Herrmann.

I needed to hear that.

Yeah.

I'm glad my mouth was good
for something today.

If I'm a little grouchy
tomorrow, it's because
Cindy's got me sleeping

on the roll-out bed again.

Maybe she can get you
a deal on a new mattress.

No? Not in the mood?

Speaking of deals.

We got the furniture company
to give us Cindy's couch

for practically nothing.

For the record,
I was against it.
No, you weren't!

Shh.

Get that thing out of here
before Cindy sees it!

She thinks I'm making
fun of her,

I'm in the dog house
for the rest of my life!

I...

(SIGHS)

Thanks.
STELLA: Take your time.

Where's my
hospitality?
(LAUGHS)

Next round's on me.
Ah!

I'm moving
to top shelf now.
Mmm.

So it turns out that
Nuevavillegas guy

has been running
a foster care scam
for years.

If you two wouldn't
have stepped up,

who knows how long he would've
gotten away with it.

It's all Stella.

What's gonna happen
to the kids?

They get put back
in the system

but their files have been
flagged for abuse.

They'll end up
in a much better
home with parents

that are specially trained
to deal with at-risk kids.

That's great.

Yeah.

Kids' names
are Anton and Luna

and they made these drawings
they wanted you to have.

Thank you.
UPTON: Yeah, you got it.

I got some friends
from District 25
I'm going to say hi to

but you guys aren't paying
for another drink.

The rest of the night's
on me, okay?

Hey, you won't hear me
complaining. Thanks.

UPTON: Yeah.

You did a good thing.

I think anyone
would have done
the same in my shoes.

Not so sure.

There's no one like you.

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