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Jimmy filed an official
grievance against me.

You got my brother killed!

I'm not taking
orders from you.
Nobody should.

Casey and I
are running into
the same burning building.

And if things go wrong,
Louie's alone again.

Let me on Ambo
until this Jimmy
thing blows over.

Dr. Charles?

Grant was in your
apartment uninvited?

I've contacted Chicago PD.

We don't know how
he's gonna behave.

Hey!

Oh, my God.
Oh, my God.

Somebody get some help!

I think you got his jugular.

Stay with me, Grant.

Hey, what the hell?

Call an ambulance!

- Oh, man.
- It's okay.

Breathe. Just keep breathing.
Just keep breathing.

All right.

Come on, stay with me.

Stella, I can ride along.

No, I want to.

If that's okay?
Yeah, let's go.

All right, I'll get
your bag, don't worry.

Hang on, Severide.

- I can't let you go.
- You got him?

More like this.
More pressure.

Come on, let's go.

Let's find a quiet place.

He's still losing blood.

If I apply any more pressure,
I'm gonna close his airway.

We have to intubate.
You got him?

Yeah.

You went for his neck.

I wasn't going
for his neck. I was...

He had a knife.
He was coming at her.

I'm just trying to
get the full picture.

I was trying to disarm
him to protect Stella.

From her husband?

He's losing
too much blood.

We should get
another line going.

After I intubate.

Hurry, Margaret,
we're losing him.

Your relationship with
Ms. Kidd is, what?

Crawford,
it was a clean takedown.

The psycho was
going to kill her.

It wasn't
excessive use of force.
I did what I had to do.

Oh, my God.

Come on, stay awake.
Come on. Grant!

Grant!

Grant ever try
anything like this before?
Never.

No, he never laid
a finger on me.

Ever make any
threats of any kind?
No.

But tonight,
you felt threatened.

Yeah.

Then what'd he do?

Kelly came out.
He tried to tackle him,
but he had that knife.

So, Kelly grabbed
a piece of metal and, uh...

Hi. They're, uh,
finishing up
the surgery right now.

Yeah.
He's stable.

Okay.

You're relieved.

Yeah, man,
I don't want him to die.

Well.

With Severide's
corroborating account,

we have enough
to charge your ex
with attempted murder.

Today I'm using a sitter
that Cindy recommended,

but I lined up
a bunch of nanny
interviews for Wednesday.

You didn't like
any of the women
we met yesterday?

The first one kept her purse
on her shoulder
the whole time,

like she couldn't
wait to bolt out of here.

Didn't notice that.

And how about that second one
with all the allergies?

That was
a little freaky, right?

What? You don't think
Louie deserves the best?

I just think we
should find him a sitter
before he turns 18.

Ugh. Alderman Dearing
called me twice
about some vote.

This guy's relentless.

Oh, um, Stella is
coming to work today.

I offered her the shift off,
but, um, she says
she's good to go.

Then she is.

Hey, hey.

What you doing?

You read it to me?

Yeah, sure. Come here.

There you go.

If you want in on this,

I've been practicing
my Rumpelstiltskin voice.

Ready? All right.

"Once upon a time,
there was a poor miller
who had a beautiful daughter."

So, Grant was just
waiting in the alley
for Kidd to come out?

What kind of drugs
was he on?

Let's get out on
the apron first thing,
check on all the air tanks.

You got it, Lieutenant.

Hey.
Hey, Lieutenant.

One sec.

Dawson assures me
I can take you at your word

if you say
you're ready to work.

Oh. Girl knows me well.

Good. But, uh,
here's the thing.

Jimmy's back
on Truck, as per
the deputy commissioner.

Jimmy's...

Jimmy's the one
who's not ready to work.
I know.

And Bowden agreed that

for now we'll keep
him out of situations

where his emotions
could endanger him
or anyone else.

But if he's on the sidelines,

I need everyone
else in the game 100%.

Yeah, 100%.
You got it.

What was he trying to do?
He's trying to kill her?

He had a knife.
I don't think he was coming
over to apologize.

Guy was high as balls.
I doubt he had
a cohesive plan.

Morning, Chief.

Hey, guys, do me a favor.

Keep a lid on
the Grant conversation
when Kidd's around.

She's been through a lot.
No need for...

Hey, Jimmy.

Your chief was talking.

Good morning, Lieutenant.

I'm gonna go get started on
the officer-side compartments.

That kid's attitude...

Look, folks, let's not
lose sight of one thing.

That young man
lost his brother.

He's still processing that.

We'll keep
an eye on him, Chief.

Good.

Kelly.

Hey, Lieutenant,
check it out.

It's from
a monastery in Belgium.

Nice.

It's Travis, right?
Yeah, you got it.

Just a small token
of my appreciation

for saving my
buddy Carreker's ass

at the pool the other day.

That's not necessary.

You know,
no harm in it, right?

Hey, I wanna invite
you to a little event.

I'm hosting
tomorrow night at Trap23.

It should be a good time.

Uh...

I got some stuff
going on tomorrow,
but thanks.

- Yeah.
- Yeah, the lieutenant,

he's more of
a neighborhood bar
kind of a guy, but, uh,

I'm down
for whatever, so...

Same here.
Whatever, whenever.

Hey, if your plans change.

We got more in common
than you think, Lieutenant.

Severide.

Officer Crawford at CPD
is on the phone for you.

Uh, thanks for the invitation.

Yo, that's Travis Brenner.

Ladies, they love
the trucks, you know,

we can probably
figure that out.
Who?

I'm telling you,
this guy's like a kingmaker
on the bar and the club scene.

I'm saying, one
Instagram post from that guy,
your place is on the hot list.

Go talk to him and
get him over to Molly's.

What am I supposed to say?

This ain't
brain surgery, Otis.

Yeah, tell him you
like his Insta-majiggy,

you know,
invite him to the bar.
Heh? Heh?

Okay.

Yeah.
Let's put these away
and save them for later.

Got your text.

Yeah, uh, Chapter 1.

Wow! That was fast.

Yeah, I stayed up late.

I was on a roll.
Hope you like it.

Changed the first line.

Well, just a little.

Well, how can he rip
open her turnout coat?

It's made of Kevlar.

No, that's just...
Just keep reading.

Now she's
ripping his off, too.

Lot of expensive equipment
just being ruined here.

Ah...

"He traced his finger
along the sinuous
curve of her spine."

That's redundant.
Sinuous means curvy.

You know what?
I think this
partnership was a mistake.

I'm just saying,
the curvy curve of her spine?

Oof.

Okay, Shakespeare. I'm out.

Ugh.

Alderman Dearing again?
This guy can't
take no for an answer.

That's what
the decline button is for.

Hey.

Hey.
Ah...

I just got off the phone
with Crawford over at CPD.

He said that
you're not pressing
charges against Grant.

Yeah, I'm just

trying to figure it
all out right now.

What's there to figure out?
The guy attacked you.
He should be put away.

Well, it's not that simple.

I mean, at least
not to me. I...

Look, Kelly,
I appreciate your concern,

but it's not your problem.

It's not my problem?

It's not your problem.
It's not my problem?

I'm the one who had to get
between you and his knife.

I'm just saying
that I know him
better than anyone else,

so I'll handle it.

You know, we were
close for a long time,
even after we split.

You ever think
maybe that's what

caused this in
the first place?

You keeping him
hanging around for years

after you should
have cut him off?

Squad 3, accident
at Downtown Harbor Lock.

Stella, I'm just saying...
That's your unit, Lieutenant.

What's going on?

The boat's still coming in.

That's her, out there.

I guess they're out
there hauling in buoys.

It sounds like one of
the guys got his leg

all tangled up in
the chain gears, man.

Boat captain
says it's bad.

Capp, grab a tool bag,
stand by.

On it.

Cruz, let's get
a crash course on this thing.

Hey, Joe, can you show me
how to work this thing?

Yeah, this way.

His leg's in
there pretty deep.

Heavy bleeding.

Femoral artery, likely.

Hey, bud, what's your name?

He's in shock.
Get a tourniquet ready.

All right.

Grab a backboard, Capp.

You use the joystick
here for control.

Hey, Cruz?

It's gonna take
us way too long
to disassemble this thing.

Let's try getting
the motor in reverse.

Captain says it's
jammed up tight.

Ah. Not for long.

Lift him up.

All right,
Cruz, when you're ready.

Nice and slow.

Moving.

Cruz! Hold on!

Sorry, you okay?
Yeah,
my hand's stuck in there.

It's got my glove.

Damn loop.

Is there a full
power shut off?

Is there any way that
we can go to manual?
No, no way.

All right, try it again.

Ah, Lieutenant,
no way. We gotta
disassemble this thing.

Cruz, we don't have
enough time.

I just gave you an order,
now do it!

Moving.

Okay.

All right.

One, two, three.

Okay, we got him.

Hey, let me take a look.

Nah, I'm fine.

Huh.

Oh, now, that's good.

Mind your bezones.

Hey, you might
wanna check on Severide.

What happened?

Ah. Got pinched.
No biggie.

Let's see.

That's a nasty blood blister,
but it didn't break the skin.

Yeah, like I said.
Great.

You all right?

Did you know
that Stella isn't
pressing charges?

What?
She's letting Grant walk.

I talked to Antonio.
He says it's not too late

to issue
an order against Grant.

PD will slap the cuffs on him
the minute he's
discharged from Med.

That's now how I
wanna handle this.

So, you're gonna pretend
like he didn't attack you?

I'm getting pretty damn tired
of everybody trying
to tell me what to do.

We have a little problem.

Louie.

What happened?

Your sitter dropped him off.

Said she forgot
she had a doctor's
appointment today.

Alderman Dearing?
Matt.

How are you?

I'm good, but I wasn't
kidding when I said
I have an ironclad rule

about conducting
council business
on CFD time.

I wouldn't have
stopped by if you'd returned

any of my
half-dozen phone calls.

Look, Alderman...
Stephen.

Stephen,
I read your proposal.

And I just think
there are better ways

of spending taxpayer dollars
than a Mag Mile
beautification project.

Let me make one last argument
for why you should
lend it your support.

All right.

While helping a constituent
navigate an issue with DCFS,

it came to my attention
that you used your
political influence

to help your girlfriend
jump the line in
the foster care program.

That was a special case.

A child who had
fallen through the cracks.

I was advocating
for the child.

You can explain it
however you want.

But if the press
gets a hold of this,

it's only gonna
look like one thing.

Self-dealing.

So, I trust I can
rely on your vote.

Yeah.

Here you go.

My truck fell down the stairs.

Oh, yeah?

Yeah.

What happened?

Sitter messed up her schedule,
had to drop him off.

Connie's been great.

And before you say anything,
I know that

we gotta get onto this
full-time nanny thing,

but I just found out that

Connie's sister is a nanny,
and she's looking for work.

That's great.

Yeah, I already called her,
and she's gonna
come by tomorrow.

Terrific.

- Ambulance 61, female injured.
- 3223 Lake Shore Drive.

All right,
be back soon, big guy.

Bye.
Thanks, Connie.

Maybe she didn't think
Grant was planning
to hurt her.

Yeah, but the way
Severide describes it,

she'd have to be
a fool to think that.

And Stella's no fool.

Hmm.

Fire department!

Hello? Anyone here?

Hello?

Chicago Fire Department.

We're coming in.

Should we call for backup?

Ah.
Ma'am?

Ah, this city better have
a world-class plastic surgeon.

Is the dog aggressive?

Oh, God, no.
I did this.

You bit the dog?

No, the poor girl was asleep.
I kissed her and
scared her silly.

Okay, let's see what we got.

Ah.

Have you had a tetanus shot
in the last seven years?

I'm not sure.

Has the dog had
all her shots?

Of course.

Oh, please. Take a copy.

Caroline Vonderhoss.

This is you.

Wow. A published author.
Thanks. I'd love to read this.

Okay, you're all set.
Let's go to the hospital,
get you some stitches.

Can I bring Bella?

Sure.
No.

Bella gets so nervous alone,

and you have no idea
how hard it is to
find a good sitter.

I do, actually.

Bless your heart.

Uh, I hope you don't
mind me saying,

but you must make
a pretty good living

to have
an apartment like this.

Honey, you should have seen
the place I owned

before I started
paying palimony. Ouch.

Brett, can we talk?

About this whole book thing.
Yeah, I want back in.

I owe you an...

Huh?

I take back what I said.

Oh, well, uh...
Me, too.

This is great stuff.

Really?
Really.

Mouch, we are
headed for the penthouse.

Stella, hey!

Hey.
How you doing?

Well, I figured
out the Grant stuff,
if that's what you're asking.

No, actually,
I was just asking
how you're doing.

Look, you're right.

I made a lot of mistakes,
and you got pulled
into all of that.

And I'm sorry.

But, like you
said the other night,
we're not a couple.

So this is my problem.

It's not yours.

How you doing, Grant?
Come on in and have a seat.

All right. I'm fine.

Can you...

So, Grant. Grant?

Against the advice of police,

Stella has decided
not to press criminal charges.

Which means that you
won't be going to jail.

I was never gonna hurt you.

I was just upset,
that's all...

Yeah, we're looking forward,
Grant, not back.

My recommendation is

that you
voluntarily commit yourself
to the Springfield facility

and begin
the process of getting well.

Yeah, no, I'm...

Look, I know...
I know I need
help getting clean.

I do. It's just...

I mean,
I don't need to be locked up
in some psych ward.

Do you...
No... Do you understand that?

It's a voluntary facility,
you're not gonna be locked up.

No, whatever.
I get it. I don't...

This whole thing has
been a wake-up call...

Grant, you have to do this!

You can't do it solo. I...

I couldn't when I
went through it.

Remember?

I probably
wouldn't have made it
out of my teens

if it weren't
for your help.

Don't think I don't know that.

I wish that I was the one

who could help you.

But I have tried everything

that I know how to do,
and it only makes
things worse.

I didn't press charges

because I'm not
making decisions
for you anymore.

I'm out for good.

Come on.

It's time for you to step up.

Stella Bella.

No.

Matt, I appreciate
your support in there.

I think this measure's
going to accomplish a lot.

You'll see.

I'm real happy
for you, Dearing.

I did my part.
You and me are done.

Look,
we worked so well together.

There's no
reason to part ways.

Let's think of this
as an ongoing relationship.

Between the bright
young star, Casey,

and the old sellout, Dearing.

That's what you
called us experienced
aldermen

in your campaign,
right?

Sellouts.

Well, I'm sorry if I
offended you, Alderman.

You can forget hanging
that DCFS threat over me.

I'm only here to do some good
for the people of Chicago.

The minute I
can't do that anymore,

I walk away.

You don't care about
a career in politics.
That's fine.

But I bet you care about
your girlfriend
keeping your foster kid.

I'll call you
later in the week.

There's
a committee appointment
I'd like to discuss with you.

I think I'm on the list.
Kelly Severide.

Guest of Travis Brenner's.

No, sorry, we're all full up.
You're gonna have
to wait in line.

Excuse me.

Come on.

Hey, man.
I didn't think you'd show.

Hey, well, it looks
like the place to be.

No doubt about it. Follow me.

Jo Jo,
this guy always gets in.

No problem,
right this way.
Thanks.

Ladies, you wanna meet
a real-life action hero?

Come on.
Ooh, yeah!

Hey. Okay, you are
not gonna believe this,

but Connie's
sister was amazing.

Really?
Yeah, I know.

I had the same reaction,

but she was so
sweet with Louie,
and she got him giggling,

and we all know that
kid is a tough laugh.

I wanted her to stay
so she could meet you,
but it got too late.

Sorry about that.

Vote dragged on.

Oh, and the best part,

Connie's sister
is named Bonnie.

Matt?

Alderman Dearing
knows I helped
move things along in DCFS

so you could foster Louie.

He's making
a thing of it, Gabby.

What are you...

What do you mean "a thing"?
We didn't do anything illegal.

He's threatening to use it
against me politically,

saying it's unfair that
someone in my position
jumped the line.

Well, could he...

Could he get DCFS
to reassess our foster status?

I don't know.

That can't happen.

I know.

I'll deal with Dearing,

figure it all out.

Whatever it takes, do it.

I am not gonna
lose that boy, Matt.

Well, no one ever
said Danny was a saint.

And the thing is,
when the chips were down,

Danny, he had your back.

That's
the difference between him
and a guy like Chief Boden.

I mean,
Boden never liked Danny,
not from day one.

Yeah, well, your brother
didn't exactly make
a great first impression.

Herrmann.

Well, that didn't make
his life worth any less,
did it?

You know, Boden,
he's the incompetent
son of a bitch

that sent Danny back
into that collapse.

He sent him to his death.

I can't do it, all right?

You wanna trash talk my chief?
My friend?

You take it out of my bar.

Hey, easy.
No, no, no.

I'm done tiptoeing
around this punk.

It's time for some
tough love, all right?

Here's the thing, Jimmy.
Your brother, he screwed up.

That's the truth!

So you need to stop looking
for somebody else to blame.

Don't talk about my brother.

Careful, there, Jimmy.

I'll see you gents
around the firehouse.

Chief.

I know it's not my birthday,
so this must be bad news.

My guys have
something they wanna say.

Chief, we the members

of Chicago Fire Department,
Truck Company 81,
second shift...

Mouch.

We refuse to work with Jimmy.

"Refuse"?

He's in a bad place, Chief.

Until he gets
his head straight,

we can't trust him
to have our backs.

Or his own.

Look, I hear you.
I said as much to
the deputy commissioner.

But now you get to tell him,
either they pull Jimmy...

Or they gotta find
a whole new crew
for Truck 81.

You can get into real
trouble over this one,
you know that, right?

Chief, if CFD won't look out
for Jimmy's best interests,

we will.

I'm fine keeping
Jimmy in the background
for as long as you want.

On the other hand,
I don't wanna ignore
the concerns of my team.

Maybe this is
the best way to give Jimmy
the help he deserves.

Come what may.

Okay, then.

I'll call Chief Walker.

But in the meantime,
if that bell goes off...

We'll be there, Chief.

All in. As usual.

Okay, then.

Dismissed.

So, I saw pictures
of that party
all over Brenner's Instagram.

Looked insane.

Maybe me, Capp and Tony
will tag along
at the next one.

Yeah, maybe.
Yep.

Ambulance 61,
Truck 81, Squad 3.

Multiple vehicle accident.

Squad, check on that car.
81, you got the truck.

Sir, have a seat.
You shouldn't be on that leg.

It was his fault.
I had the right of way.

Hang on, miss.
We're gonna get
you out of there.

The bastard took off.
Just ran away.

Who?
The driver of the truck.

This is all his fault.
He ran the stop sign.

If I hadn't bailed out,
I'd be under there right now.

Nobody's inside, Chief.

Sir, let the medics
take a look at you.

Come on, get him off his feet.

Let's take a look at that leg.

Hey,
come here and have a seat.

That leg's
trapped under the dash.

Grab the Jaws.

Hey, we got a fuel leak.
Herrmann, Mouch,
grab the extinguishers.

Otis, get that tarp up for me.

On it.

Damn it.

We got flames!
Herrmann, where are
those extinguishers?

Casey, that's a negative.
This guy's a fly dumper.

All companies,
back it up 50 feet!

All right, you heard him.
Back it up. Let's go!

Hey, Chief,
what are we dealing with?

Unmarked drums.
Assume the worst.

Back off now, Squad.

Let's go. Move.

51,
get two lines going.

We're gonna hit these
flames from a distance.

Wait, we're just
gonna leave the victim?

81, hook up the car
and drag it clear.

Squad, get ready to extricate.

Otis, position the truck.

I'll hook up the chain.

No, Jimmy, spot Otis.
Mouch, Kidd, get the chain.

Copy that.

Here, I'll hook it up,
you guys stay back.

51, where are those lines?

Right here, Chief.

Chief,
this is gonna take forever.

Borrelli,
I told you to spot Otis!

He's not even moving yet.
Never mind!

I'll do it myself.

I'm gonna kill him,
I swear it.

This is crazy.
Two or three of us

can push this damn
car out of the way.

Come on, who's with me?

Borrelli, get back here!

Borrelli!

Hey, come on,
someone give me a hand!

Herrmann!

Jimmy!

Hold on!

Hold on! Hold on! Hold on!

Hold on, Borrelli!

Get him out of here! Go!

Dawson, I need a hand!
All right, restrain him.

Get his gear off.

I need an arm.

Hold on, Jimmy.
Hey, Chief, you all right?

Get the victim
out of that car.

Go!
Yeah.

Hey, Squad, let's get her out!

Pushing Versed.

We need to intubate.

Okay.

Chief, your neck.

Check for lung sounds.

You're in.
Hold the bag.

Damn it, Borrelli.

- All right, we're good.
- Good.

- Bring him in!
- Compress his arms.

Real easy, on three.
One, two, three.

Lift.

His turnout gear
did its job.

The damage was limited
to his face and neck.

But it was severe.

And I'm sorry to say
we couldn't save the left eye.

Now, he'll get through this.

But it's gonna be a long
and difficult recovery.

This is not on you.

The hell it isn't.

What's the latest?

Jimmy's gonna pull through,
but he's done.

Hell of a thing, Chief.

Hey, Doc.
Yeah?

Can I see him?

Of course.

You leaving?

Yeah, there's no
point in staying here.

Hey, we can head over
to Molly's in a bit,
raise a glass to Jimmy.

I got a thing.

For thine is
the kingdom and the power
and the glory

forever and ever.

Amen.

Hey.