All language subtitles for 9-1-1.3x17.Senza.Alcun.Potere.ITA.ENG.DSNP.WEBRip.XviD-Pir8.en

SOPHIE: I can't believe
you woke me up

at the crack of dawn for this.

We're in the middle of nowhere.

-It's an adventure.
-It's a consolation prize.

You and Dad
are getting a divorce,

and this is your way of trying
to make me feel better.

Just get out of the car.

This is a chance for us

to do something new together.

Just you and me.

Yeah,
'cause that's how it's gonna be

from now on, right?

Just you and me.

Hey, I know this is hard
for you,

but it's not exactly easy
for me, either.

Your father and I tried hard
for a really long time--

We used to be a family.

You and Dad used to not fight.

You just forgot, that's all.

-Sophie--
-SOPHIE: Yeah, I know.

I'm a kid.

I don't have any power.

Now you and Dad
get to make all the decisions,

but stop expecting me
to pretend

like I'm okay with them.

Fair enough.

Let's go take
a hot air balloon ride.

(Fifth Dimension's
"Up, Up and Away")

SUZANNE: Are you sure
about going up in this?

It seems really foggy.

Yeah, it's just a marine layer.
It'll burn off.

SINGERS:
♪ In my beautiful balloon ♪

♪ Would you like to glide ♪

♪ In my beautiful balloon? ♪

(burner hisses)

♪ We could float
among the stars ♪

♪ Together, you and I ♪

♪ For we can fly ♪

♪ ♪

♪ Up, up, and away ♪

SUZANNE: It's magical.

It's not magic, Mom.

It's hot air.
That's what makes it fly.

Actually, it doesn't fly.
It floats.

Like a cloud,
over the entire world.

SINGERS:
♪ The world's a nicer place ♪

♪ In my beautiful balloon ♪

♪ It wears a nicer face ♪

-(wind howling)
-SUZANNE: Ooh.

That definitely doesn't feel
like floating.

(tense music)

The winds are kicking up.

Whoa, whoa!

NICK: Forecast said
they were gonna hit later.

-Gabe, this is Nick.
-(radio clicks)

GABE (over radio):
Go ahead, Nick.

NICK: The winds
are pushing hard.

Gotta set her down
past Decker Road.

GABE (over radio): Copy that.

Whoo!
Seems pretty fast.

NICK: Yeah, there's gonna
be a little bounce.

Hang on.

(fabric straining loudly)

♪ ♪

You're gonna feel
a little bounce.

-SUZANNE: Whoa!
-(Sophie screaming)

NICK: Hang on.
It's gonna be rough.

SOPHIE: I don't like this.

♪ ♪

(both whimpering)

Everyone okay?

-BOTH: Yeah.
-SUZANNE: You all right?

-NICK: Okay.
-SUZANNE: You think so?

Yeah, I just need to get out
of this thing.

SUZANNE: Okay, let me get out
first so I can help you.

Mom! Mom! Mom!

SUZANNE: Sophie!
Oh, my God!

Oh, my God,
we need to bring it down!

♪ ♪

Oh, God.

(dramatic music)

♪ ♪

What's your location, ma'am?

SUZANNE: I don't know.
I'm in the middle of nowhere.

She's flying away!

Did you say flying?

(sirens wailing)

♪ ♪

BUCK: It all looks so romantic

till someone has to call 9-1-1.

I heard dispatch gets a lot
of calls from these things.

Maddie tell you that?

Uh, no.
Someone else.

♪ ♪

Oh, my God.
Please, please help.

How old is your daughter,
ma'am?

She's 10.

BOBBY: She have a phone
with her?

No.
I thought she was too young.

Look, there's a radio
up in the basket.

That's how Nick and I
communicate.

-Mine's in the truck.
-Okay, go get it.

All right.

CHIMNEY: Sir, try not to move.

I got blunt force head injury.

He's in and out
of consciousness.

Pupils are equal and reactive.

Let's get him on a backboard
to transport.

-MAN: On it.
-The girl.

We are working
on that right now.

Cap, they issued
a wind advisory

for this area,
possible 40 mile an hour gusts.

Those ropes don't look like
they reach more than 30 feet.

She needs to get lower.

You know how to land
one of these?

-Yeah.
-Good.

I need you to teach her.

(siren wailing)

Okay, we should be in range.
Give 'er a try.

Sophie, can you hear me?

Please answer.

Can you hear me?

Mom?
Where are you?

Baby, I'm right behind you.

We're--we're in a fire truck,
and we're following you.

It won't stop.
It's flying faster.

Tell her about the ropes.

SUZANNE: Baby,
there are ropes above you.

You can use them to steer.
Do you see them?

-I see them, but I can't--
-Sophie.

-I can't.
-Baby, you have to.

I'm scared.

SUZANNE: I know.
I'm scared too.

SOPHIE: Yeah,
but you're a grownup.

I'm a kid
in a stupid hot air balloon.

I know you feel powerless,
but you're not.

You have all the power
right now.

So use it.

GABE: Okay,
here's what you need to do.

Now use the red and white rope
to let out just a little air.

Doing good.

SOPHIE: It's moving.

She's dropping hard, Cap.

Yeah, we're not gonna make it
before she lands.

Looks like she's headed
for this open field.

♪ ♪

SOPHIE: Oh, my God,
I'm gonna crash!

SUZANNE: Honey,
you're doing great.

BOBBY: Here she comes!
Here she comes!

Mom, tell her to hunker down.

Okay, let's go.

Move, guys.
Let's go, go, go, go!

Let's go, guys.
Grab that far rope!

♪ ♪

BUCK: Okay.
Dig in your heels, guys.

♪ ♪

I got it!

♪ ♪

Hey, I got you, I got you,
I got you.

(panting)

MAN:
Help me with this thing.

SUZANNE: Sophie!
Oh, my God!

Sophie! Sophie!

Oh, are you okay?

She's in one piece.

Oh, thank you all so much.

No, thank her.
She did an amazing job.

Let's go home.

(heartfelt music)

You were right, Mom.

I do have power, so...

I think you and Dad
should go to therapy.

(chuckles softly)

All right.
Good work, boys.

-(phone buttons beep)
-(siren whirs)

(upbeat music)

(Hen laughs)

I swear, now that we have two,

bedtime is like
a hostage situation.

It's just constant
negotiations.

Well, who won?

♪ ♪

-They did.
-(both laugh)

Okay, okay, we have got
to cut back on eating out.

We're spending more
on restaurants than groceries.

Wait.

-You went to Shogun without me?
-What?

Well, there's a charge here
for the teppanyaki place.

Who'd you go with?

Oh--Chimney.

You know, I never took him out
for his birthday.

And you didn't invite me?

I love teppanyaki.

(sighs)
Babe, you know how it is.

I invite you,
so he invites Maddie,

Maddie invites Buck,
Buck invites Eddie,

and now we've gotta invite
Athena and Bobby

and next thing you know,
you're looking at a dinner bill

roughly the size
of a mortgage payment.

Hmm.

This is a whole new side of you
I haven't seen before.

Frugal.

Sexy.

-Oh, really?
-Mm-hmm.

Well, did I tell you
that I was thinking--

Mm.

About getting us
a Costco membership?

(gasps)
Oh, tell me more.

(both purring and laughing)

DENNY: Mommy!

-Mommy!
-Ugh.

Guess I'm being summoned now.

No, no, no, stay.

They're just trying
to renegotiate their deal.

I got it.

♪ ♪

(phone buzzing, chiming)

(dramatic music)

♪ ♪

Who the hell is Imelda?

(knocking)

-Bobby, hey!
-Hey.

I thought Athena
was doing the pickup.

Well, she took an extra shift
and I'm subbing in.

-And I'm early.
-Are you hungry?

-We got plenty of food.
-Yeah.

MICHAEL: Come on in.

Athena's been picking up
a lot of overtime lately, huh?

Yeah, lately, I've been feeling
like all our communication

has been through text messages
and Post-It notes.

Ever since she caught
this case.

Which case?

The Realtor Rapist.
Mom's on the task force.

What?
I saw it on the news.

All right, well,
let's leave it there

and not bring it
to the dinner table, okay?

Happier subjects, please.

Okay.

Let's talk about the schedule
for Saturday.

Prom planning again?

So Mom's gonna take me

to get my hair and makeup done
at 12:00,

so we should be done by 3:00--

You're not getting ready
at the house?

When did this happen?

It happened after May
guilt-tripped Mom

because she didn't go with her
to pick out her stupid dress.

I did not guilt-trip.

I just said
it would have been nice

for her to be there
when I picked it.

Yeah, you guilt-tripped her.

MAY: Darius is coming
to pick me up at 4:00.

Dad, we'll have 45 minutes
for pictures, so--

That's it?

We have to go take pictures
at Darius' house too.

-Everybody gets 45 minutes.
-Hey, hey.

Don't you think your old man

should have
a little extra time?

I mean,

you know, on account of my...

my brain tumor.

Hmm.
Yeah, not funny.

-No?
-MAY: Mm-mm.

Well, okay.
All right.

Fine.

I'll tell Darius
to come earlier.

-You get an hour.
-Okay, okay.

-Well played.
-Thank you.

Although I don't think
you're gonna get

to play that card much longer.

Your scan is tomorrow, right?

And Dad's gonna crush it.

Hopefully.
Okay.

You know, I'm feeling good.

You know, no headaches,
no dizziness,

but you know, I just--

-You don't wanna jinx it.
-Right, right.

You know, the last time,
it was nothing but bad news.

I'm just, you know,
preparing myself for the worst.

BOBBY: I get that.

But the thing about bad news?

You never see it coming.

ATHENA: It's 2020.

How is it possible
that this man just disappeared

into thin air?

No movement
on his credit cards.

He hasn't been back
to his house or his office.

Still looking for the car,
but he'll turn up.

And then what?

Even if we find him,
we still don't have

any physical evidence
that proves he raped anyone.

No fingerprints, no DNA.

Just videos of a man in a mask
attacking these women.

Still blaming yourself
for losing him?

Because you didn't.

I had him, Lou.

Not your fault.

In fact, you're the reason
why he's in hiding right now

instead of targeting
his next victim.

As long as he's still out there
free,

there's always gonna
be a next victim.

(knocking)

Captain's office is set up.

They're bringing
the first woman in now.

Yeah.
All right, thank you.

-Captain's office?
-ATHENA: Yeah.

Didn't seem right to put 'em
in the interrogation room.

(dramatic music)

♪ ♪

We need a confirmation.

Is that you in the video?

JOAN: That's me.

But that angle...

RANSONE: He put a camera
in the smoke detector.

He knew my house.

How to get in, where to hide,

where to put a camera.

-How?
-He studied you.

He used a drone
to stalk his targets.

He learned your patterns,
your movements.

You know, I thought
someone was watching me,

but I dismissed it.

I just moved in,

so I thought
I was being paranoid.

What else do you remember
about that night?

Any detail at all
might help us.

I remember everything.

I forgot that part.

Would you like a minute?

I just wanna get this
over with.

You reported this
as a break-in,

not an attack.

I didn't wanna admit
it happened.

I guess I thought
if I didn't say it out loud,

I could pretend.

Turn it off.
Please.

I'm sorry.

I'm sure it must be hard
to see yourself.

That's not me anymore,
so it's fine.

He stole so much from me
that night.

I mean, physical items
I can replace, but...

The pieces of me he took, I'm--

I'm not sure
how to replace those.

I'm sorry, I don't recall
any mention of missing items.

My necklace.

I was wearing it
when he attacked me, and...

He took it with him
when he left.

Are we done here?
I think I've had enough.

Of course.

We'll have an officer
walk you out.

♪ ♪

-Thank you.
-Thank you.

We need to go through
those files again.

See if anybody else
is missing personal items.

Yeah, those guys sometimes
take souvenirs.

-Trophies.
-Mm.

You know what I like to call
those souvenirs?

Evidence.

We find that
and we can put him away.

For good this time.

RADIOLOGIST:
Okay, Mr. Grant,

I need you to hold your breath
again.

Okay.

RADIOLOGIST:
Another 20 seconds.

Ready?

Ready.

RADIOLOGIST: And breathe.

And hold.

(machine blaring)

(clanging and whirring)

(dramatic music)

♪ ♪

(machine blaring)

(loud ringing)

(loud beeping)

RADIOLOGIST: And release.

(gasps)

RADIOLOGIST:
Doing okay, Mr. Grant?

Yeah, I'm fine.

ATHENA: You don't sound fine.

MICHAEL: I mean,
I was sitting in that coffin

for 45 minutes.

The least they could do
is give me a hint

about what went on.

Coffin?

MICHAEL: That's a figure
of speech, Athena.

Now I have to go upstairs
and give blood.

Michael, you sure
you're doing okay?

-Because I can--
-There is nothing to do.

Okay?
We just...

(sighs)
Wait.

And hope.

MICHAEL: Yeah.

So talk later?

Yeah.
Sure.

♪ ♪

You found something?

(exhales)
Maybe.

Yeah, I've been going through

his credit card purchases
again.

Thought that was a dead end.

Well, at first glance, yeah,
but then I figured,

you know, maybe if I mapped out
the places that he frequented,

we'd get a fuller picture
of his movements, you know?

Figure out where he'd go.

ATHENA: Well, he lives here.

His office is here.

These are his real estate
listings.

Now, this seems to be
off the beaten path for him.

-What is it?
-Coffee shop.

I've got seven charges
in the past six months.

I just can't figure out
why he'd go there.

Doesn't overlap
with any of our victims.

I don't know, it's odd,
but it's probably nothing.

Yeah, well, nothing seems to be
all we got right now.

♪ ♪

No, I-I understand.

I just need to think about it.
Do I have to decide now?

Okay, I'll let you know.
Thanks.

Hi.

Um...you okay?

I don't know.

The district attorney's
been calling me

about Greg's sentencing
hearing.

They want me to make
a victim impact statement.

Yeah, I think we're all making
statements, right?

-They said--
-JOSH: Letters.

We were all supposed
to write letters

about our hostage experience.

But I guess
because I was victimized twice,

they think I should make
a personal statement.

In the courtroom.

So you would have to be
in the same room with Greg.

I really thought
this was all over.

That I wouldn't have to see him
again.

But talking about what he did
to me

while he's sitting there

looking at me?

I don't know if I can do it.

Then don't.
Look, he pled guilty.

He's going to prison whether
you're in the courtroom or not.

Yeah.

But not going makes me feel
like a coward.

He's in jail,

but it still feels like he's
the one with all the power.

♪ ♪

(dog yapping)

No, no, no.

What are you doing?

Trimming the trees, ma'am.

You mean murdering them?

If you have a complaint,
you should call the city.

They have the power.

We're just doing our jobs.

With a saw!

That one still hasn't come back

from what you did to it
last year.

Tree trimming
is an important step

to maintaining the beauty,
safety,

and health
of your neighborhood.

Botanical butchers!

Trees are like show dogs.

Without the right cut,
the entire aesthetic is wrong.

They're not made for crew cuts.

Sorry, lady, but the crew cuts
are what keeps them

from taking down
the power lines.

♪ ♪

(sighs)

(chainsaw clicking, stalling)

Grab me the other saw.

♪ ♪

(chuckles)

(truck door opens, shuts)

(tires squeal)

♪ ♪

(dog barks)

(laughs maniacally)

Who's got the power now?

Is your captor armed
or known to you?

ARTHUR:
They just stole my truck!

Wait, I'm sorry.

Are you reporting a kidnapping

or a vehicle theft?

Both.
I've been truck-jacked.

I'm a tree-trimmer,

and some psycho just jumped
in my truck and took off

when I was in the bucket.

We're headed east on La France
and--

-Oh, God.
-Sir, are you still there?

You might want to send
an ambulance.

Maybe more than one.

(yelps)

-(electricity zaps)
-(tires squeal)

(screams)

-You okay, man?
-(groans)

Ma'am, LAFD.
Stay where you are.

Don't try to get out.

Guys,
these lines are still hot.

I want you to grab dry chem
and CO2 from the truck.

Dispatch, this is Captain 118.

I am at the intersection
of La France and Maple.

I need DWP to shut down
the power here.

JOSH: Copy that, 118.

DWP estimate ten minutes.

Vehicle is under
downed power lines.

See if you can shave some time
off that.

-How's he doing?
-No broken bones.

Just a couple of bumps
and bruises.

-Maybe a concussion.
-But he fell through the roof.

Cardboard boxes bore the brunt
of the fall.

You know, stunt guys
still use 'em as crash pads.

But aren't those boxes
usually empty?

♪ ♪

I thought these truck cabs
are supposed to be grounded.

Why does her hair look
like that?

-(siren wails)
-High-voltage events can emit

an awful lot
of static electricity.

You came
for the tree murderers.

Yeah, yeah, I don't think
that's who they're here for.

(elevator dings)

♪ ♪

(sighs)

Hold the elevator?

-Thank you.
-No problem, man.

♪ ♪

EDDIE: I can see she's got
subdermal tissue damage

from the strike.

We need to transport her.

Any update on when DWP's
gonna get the power off?

(electricity zaps and crackles)

There's your answer.

Let's get her out.

Carefully.

Thanks for the quick work
on the power, Dispatch.

I'd say you're welcome,

but our updates show
they're still four minutes out.

BOBBY: If you didn't shut
the power off, who did?

Seriously?

Seriously?

(horns blaring)

Seriously?

I'm on it, Cap!

♪ ♪

This is gonna be a long day.

Probably an outage.

You know, by law,

the generators
are supposed to kick on

in about ten seconds.

I'm an architect.

Backup generators
in this building

strictly power level one
support systems

where failure will result
in loss of human life.

-I'm a doctor.
-That's great.

Well, if I have a panic attack
in here,

at least I'm with
a medical professional.

Oh, I don't know.

It depends on what kind
of insurance you have.

-Oh.
-(David laughs)

Wait, are you prone
to panic attacks?

I never had one before today.

But never been trapped
in an elevator either.

Look on the bright side.

There's worse places
to be trapped.

MADDIE:
An accident caused an outage.

DWP is working on
restoring the power.

We recommend that people
shelter in place

until the power's restored.

GORDON: Oh, I'm not going
anywhere.

That's sort of the problem.

I'm trapped inside.

You think you could
send someone to get me out?

It's getting pretty cold.

Where did you say you were?

I'm in the walk-in freezer.

(dramatic music)

MADDIE: You're stuck
inside the freezer?

Yeah.

MADDIE: Okay.
What's your name?

Gordon.
Gordon Johnson.

Okay, Gordon.
I'm Maddie.

There should be some kind
of emergency release knob

inside the freezer.

Have you looked for it?

It's frozen over.

Tried whacking it
with a chateaubriand,

but the ice is pretty thick.

Any idea when you can have
someone sent out?

Power's out for half the city.

It might take some time.

Can you tell me
how large the freezer is?

-Probably about 15x30.
-Good.

That's enough cubic feet
of oxygen

to last you a few hours.

Hours?

Hours?
I can't be in here hours.

No, no, no.
Gordon, don't panic.

The faster you breathe,
the more air you'll use,

so you need to slow
your breathing.

GORDON: Okay.

I don't wanna end up another
frozen piece of meat in here.

That's why you need to conserve

as much of your body heat
as possible.

How?

MADDIE:
Okay, I want you to look around

and tell me everything you see
that isn't frozen meat.

MADDIE:
How we doing, Gordon?

(shivering)
Pretty cold.

Tired too.

MADDIE: No, don't fall asleep,
Gordon.

I need you to stay awake.
Okay?

♪ ♪

(sliding, thudding)

Gordon?

Gordon? Gordon?

♪ ♪

BOBBY: LAFD.
Gordon?

Okay, he's out.
Probably hypothermic.

Let's cut him out now.

(saw beeps)

Saw's dead.
Need another battery.

Oh, and that was the last
battery pack.

Too many car accidents
in one day.

Couldn't we just break open
this window?

Even if we could get in
that way,

how do we get him out?
It's too small.

BOBBY: The unit should have
an electronic emergency

door release,
and without power...

Inside of that door is a frozen
block of ice by now.

Yeah, well, so's Gordon
if we don't get him out.

Maybe it just needs a jump.

(Vanilla Ice's "Ice Ice Baby")

♪ ♪

SINGER: Yo, VIP.

Let's kick it!

Ice, ice, baby.

♪ ♪

Ice, ice, baby.

♪ All right, stop,
collaborate, and listen ♪

Okay, set here.

HEN: Charging.

SINGER: ♪ Flow like a harpoon
daily and nightly ♪

♪ Will it ever stop?
Yo, I don't know ♪

Clear!

SINGER: ♪ Turn off the lights
and I'll glow ♪

Okay, hit it again.

SINGER: ♪ I rock a mic
like a vandal ♪

♪ Light up a stage
and wax a chump ♪

♪ Like a candle, dance ♪

Clear!

(electricity humming)

SINGER: Ice, ice, baby.

Too cold, too cold.

(dramatic music)

HEN: Pumping warm fluids.

89.9.

Dispatch, we got to him
in time.

Think he's gonna be all right.

♪ ♪

I'll give you a call back
once they get us out.

Bye.
Love you.

(chuckles)

Kids okay?

Yeah.
Yeah.

Hmm.

Anyone you need to call?

I texted my office.
They'll handle the rest.

No, I meant, you know,
at home...

or something.

Oh, yeah.
Oscar.

Oh.
Oh, that's--

But he's not expecting me
till 7:00.

Oh, okay.
Yeah, that's good.

My dog.

Hmm.

I guess he's probably not good
at returning texts, either.

The worst.

Yeah, I bet.

(both laugh)

And to answer the question
behind the question,

no, I don't have anyone special
waiting at home.

♪ ♪

(line ringing)

RANSONE: Hey, Athena.
What's going on?

Hey.

I think I found something.

Studio Self Storage.

Does he have a unit there?

You know, maybe that's where
he's storing his trophies.

ATHENA: It would explain
those coffee shop charges.

I need you to contact
the manager.

Nobody's here
because of the power.

All right, I'll find out.

This could be the break
we need.

I can't say for sure,

but I have
a really strong feeling.

All right, see you soon.

♪ ♪

Dispatch, 727-L-30
at Studio Self Storage

doing a business check.

Copy.
727-L-30.

♪ ♪

(footsteps running)

(door slamming)

(chain rattling)

(dramatic musical flourish)

(suspenseful music)

♪ ♪

Dispatch, 727-L-30.

I'm gonna need backup
and detectives

dispatched
to Studio Self Storage.

-I have a possible--
-(man shouts)

(grunting and scraping)

MADDIE:
727-L-30, do you copy?

727-L-30, please respond.

Officer needs help.

727-L-30
at Studio Self Storage.

Her mic's still keyed open.
I can't talk to her.

(both grunting)

DISPATCHER: All units,
police, and fire RA,

clear channel two.

Switch to Tac Channel 50.

Officer on open mic
in distress.

Needs assistance.

727-L-30
at Studio Self Storage.

Bobby...

Take him to the hospital,
and everyone else,

on the engine, now, let's go.

(both grunting)

(grunting and shouting)

(sirens wailing)

(grunting and shouting)

(blows landing, clattering)

Cap, they're telling us
to switch to Tac 50.

(grunting and screaming)

♪ ♪

(thudding)

(gunshot)

♪ ♪

OFFICER: Sir, the building's
not clear.

♪ ♪

Captain Nash, she's here.

♪ ♪

HEN: Athena, can you hear me?

Can you hear me?
Athena.

Pupils equal and reactive.

HEN: Might be a fractured rib.

(Athena groans)

Arm's definitely broken.
Right closed fracture.

HEN: All right.
Starting fluids.

CHIMNEY: Splinting the arm.
You stay with us, Athena.

RANSONE:
How's she doing?

I got--

-I got him.
-HEN: What do you got?

Suspect down?

WILLIAMS: Alive.
Wounded.

-RANSONE: Let's get a medic.
-He can wait.

RANSONE: Dispatch,
I need additional RAs

to Studio Self Storage.

CHIMNEY: We need to move her!

♪ ♪

Bobby.
Bobby.

-I'm here. I'm here.
-(whimpering)

I'm here.
I'm right here.

I'm right here.
Stay with us.

-(doors whine)
-Finally.

'Cause I've had enough
of this place.

-No offense.
-None taken.

-Thank you.
-DAVID: Listen--

-(phone buzzing)
-Oh.

I'm sorry.
One second.

Hey, Bobby.

Bobby?

♪ ♪

Okay.

But I don't understand.
Prepare ourselves for what?

(sighs)

Listen...

Bobby said your mom
was pretty banged up.

She's gonna be okay, right?

MICHAEL:
Yes, she will.

But right now, she's hurt,

and we've gotta be strong
to help her through it.

Okay.

Okay.

(emotional music)

♪ ♪

Oh, hey.

MICHAEL: Hey.

Mom, I'm so glad
you're all right.

Oh, me too, baby.

Me too.

Harry.

It's okay.

Come here.
Give me a hug.

But I don't wanna hurt you.

Oh, you won't.

A hug from my babies
is exactly what I need.

♪ ♪

Ooh.
Oh, see?

Ooh, I'm feeling better
already.

(Athena groans)

It looks worse than it is.

Good.
Then you'll be out of here soon.

BOBBY: She has to stay here
for a few days.

I'm gonna stay with her.

Nurse is gonna set me up
with a rollaway.

Oh, it's foolish.

I don't want anyone
making a fuss.

-I'm fine.
-No, you're not fine.

I'm staying.

Sorry.
Just please let me do this.

Okay.

It'll be good
to have the company.

♪ ♪

KAREN: (under breath)
What else are you hiding?

HEN: Hey, Karen,
the babysitter's here.

-You ready?
-KAREN: Uh, yeah.

I'm not really feeling
too well,

so it's probably not
a good idea

for me to go to the hospital.

Just give Athena my love.

♪ ♪

Are you sure?

Yeah, positive.

I hear Athena's gonna be okay.

Yeah, Buck called
from the hospital

and said
that she's in rough shape,

but nothing life-threatening.

Although I will be having
nightmares about it

for a while.

Yeah, hearing her struggle?

Not being able to help her?

But hey, gives us something new
to talk about in therapy.

(laughs)
Well, that's great.

'Cause I was starting to think
that I was boring Frank.

You know, you could talk to him
about going to court.

You think I should do it.

-Maddie--
-MADDIE: No.

I just think that you should
consider what it means

if you don't do it.

You keep saying
that you feel powerless.

Maybe if you face him
and tell him how you feel,

you'll get your power back.

♪ ♪

(knocking)

Hey.

Who's Imelda?

(light music)

♪ ♪

What am I looking at here?

Proof that Hen is cheating
on me.

What?
Hen would never do that.

I mean, not after what happened
the last time she did that.

Well, she's got all these dates
and the name of a hotel.

I mean, is that when
she's planning to meet up

with this Imelda?

Did you find anything else
on her phone?

Nothing.
It was locked.

I took a picture of the screen.

Oh, did you use her thumb
to unlock it

while she was sleeping?

Ew.
No.

Wait, do you do that?

Of course not!

Buck did it to me once
after I got stabbed.

Anyways, look,
it's just two text messages

and a scrap of paper.

It probably means nothing.

There's a charge
on our credit card.

A teppanyaki restaurant.

She said she took you there
for your birthday.

Is that true?

(sighs)

I cannot believe
she lied about that.

I love teppanyaki.

See?
Another lie.

Right to my face.

She's using me to lie to you.

We barely survived
the last time.

And now we have two kids
to think of.

I really wish I knew
how to help you, Karen.

(dramatic music)

You got anything to drink?

Yeah.
I got coffee.

♪ ♪

I'll get us something stronger.

Mm-hmm.

♪ ♪

Thank God.
I found 'em like this.

I don't think
she can drive home.

(light music)

(gum bubble pops)

♪ ♪

Karen, I thought you were sick.

I am sick.

I'm sick of the lies.

Lies.

I'm sick of the betrayal.

So much betrayal.

Hey, Chim, maybe we should
give them some privacy.

Why do I have to leave?
This is my apartment.

And Hen is the one
who's cheating.

Wha--I'm not cheating.

BOTH: Ugh!

I saw the texts.

And this, this is when
you were gonna meet her

at that hotel.

Imelda.

(scoffs)

Imelda is Dr. Royce.

Dr. Imelda Royce.

Oh, a doctor.

At least that's better
than the last one.

I'm a doctor too!

I have a PhD.
Wait.

Dr. Royce is that surgeon--

the surgeon you met the day
that you put your hand

in that man's chest.

Ah!

Which...

was really stupid and reckless,
by the way.

Okay, maybe you should
stop talking now.

She had a meet-cute
over an open chest wound.

-That's not right!
-Mm-mm.

It wasn't a meet-cute.

It was just a meet.

And I was talking
to Dr. Royce--Imelda--

about what it took
to get into med school.

These are the dates
of when I can take my MCATs.

Wait, you're thinking about
going to medical school?

Since when?

I don't know.

That's why I didn't say
anything.

I mean...

It was just such a crazy idea.

(heartfelt music)

Oh, baby, no.

(laughing)
That's not crazy.

Oh, my God,
you'd be an amazing doctor.

(laughs)

I'm so sorry I doubted you.

I'm so relieved.

I'm not.

One of the kids
forget something?

No.

You know, May is at the salon,

I dropped Harry off
at the Andersons', and...

Thought I came
to check in on you.

Well, I'm...

Not fine.

But I am managing.

Yeah, me too.

Seeing her like that just--

Part of the job, I know that,
but...

Seeing it, hearing it--

Makes you feel powerless.

When that gun went off,

when I thought I'd lost her,
I--

I know I didn't, but I keep
coming going back to what if.

And I--I don't know what to do
with that feeling.

MICHAEL: Mm.

(sighs)

You know, a wise man
once told me

that he couldn't offer me
any sage advice.

All he could offer me
was a hammer.

What do you want me to do
with a hammer?

I never did like
that fireplace.

SINGER: ♪ Yeah,
life sure can try ♪

BOBBY: Michael,
Athena's gonna kill us.

Don't worry.

I'll build you guys a new one.

SINGER: ♪ When the bones
are good ♪

♪ The rest don't matter ♪

♪ Yeah, the paint could peel ♪

♪ The glass could shatter ♪

♪ Let it rain ♪

♪ 'Cause you and I remain
the same ♪

♪ When there ain't a crack
in the foundation ♪

Yeah!

SINGER: ♪ Baby, I know
any storm we're facing ♪

♪ Will blow right over
while we stay put ♪

♪ The house don't fall
when the bones are good ♪

That one goes in a frame.

Think you guys should pay me
for my services.

Whoa, wait a minute.

Let's take a look
at the pictures first.

Get over here.

Okay, Ms. Nash, your turn.

No, I don't think so.

I'm in no condition
for a photo shoot.

Mom, I want you
in my prom pictures.

Oh, look at me, May.

I see you.

And I couldn't be more proud.

You got him.
You won.

Those bruises show what kind
of fighter you really are,

and I want pictures
to remember this moment.

SINGER:
♪ And we're still standing ♪

SINGERS:
♪ When the bones are good ♪

Yes, hi.
It's Josh Russo.

I've thought about it.

I'd like to give a statement
in court.

SINGERS: ♪ 'Cause you and I
remain the same ♪

You're not happy for her?

SINGERS:
♪ In the foundation ♪

♪ Baby, I know any storm
we're facing ♪

I just can't get past the fact
that she's leaving me.

SINGERS: ♪ The house don't fall
when the bones are good ♪

SINGER: ♪ Mm ♪

My Dr. Wilson.

SINGER: ♪ When the bones
are good ♪

♪ ♪

So good.

I love it.

All right, you make sure
you get my good side.

SINGERS: ♪ The rest ♪

SINGER: ♪ Baby, it don't
really matter ♪

Looks good.

-(laughter)
-HARRY: All right.

Get it, Mama.

♪ ♪

Pacific West 1135.

We were headed from Phoenix
into Union Station.

We've crashed somewhere close
to the LA County line.

Okay, so how many--

CALLER:
There are multiple injuries.

This is a mass casualty
situation.

You've gotta send out
every available RA unit.

We need USAR
for search and rescue,

LAPD for traffic control.

We're gonna need
a mobile command center.

-I'll call them now.
-Okay.

It seems like you've done this
before.

CALLER: Yeah, but I was on
your end of the line.

I used to be
a 9-1-1 dispatcher.

(dramatic music)

(metal creaking)

♪ ♪

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