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Happy pay day, everyone.
Forgot someone.

There wasn't a check
in the package for you.

Maybe she took it.

She would never do that.

She is either messing with me
or she's incompetent.

I would really hate to think

that you would mess
with any of my friends here

just to make yourself
look better.

So what happens if
I don't pay rent this month?

You can stay
as long as you want.

You're a good friend.

Dad, what's going on?

I've been imposing on you
for way too long.

I've got three
great job leads.

I'm on the move
to the next chapter of life

of Ramon Dawson.

Well, the job's going great,
you know.

They're not the
most friendly bunch,

but, uh, they're warming up
to your pops, huh.

That's good.

They're a little outdated
in terms of the way

that they use their workforce.

Long story short,

I'm requesting a meeting
with Jake, okay?

'Cause I want to
pitch some of my ideas

for running
a smoother workplace.

Jake's the division
supervisor, young...

How long's this company
been going?

Uh, 35 years.

And you been there
like a month?

Yeah. A little more.
Why?

Well, maybe it'd be a
better idea if you settle in,

keep your nose down,
get a year under your belt

before you start
cracking eggshells, Dad.

Yeah, sure.

Does Matt still have
his connections at City Hall?

I mean, I'm assuming he does.

Dave, who is the big boss,
okay?

I happen to overhear
him talking

about some rezoning issues
that he was having...

Forget it.

Matt's done with politics
now and forever.

Okay. Okay, well...

It's just I was thinking...
Not a good idea.

And then, the next morning...

And that is why I will never
eat another cronut.

Oh, hey, check it out.

Huh, that's a shame.

I always wanted
to go in there.

Yeah, that's why they're
going out of business.

We could use some more stock
at Molly's.

I got to tell Herrmann.

I'm telling you.

Look, you want to set
the right tone.

So you put on Sade
Diamond Life.

I usually don't pay attention
to the music.

I know, I'm trying to help
you up your game.

My game needs no upping.

You know what?

Why don't you just
pay attention to yourself?

Still gonna buy you the album

so you'll have it
on your iTunes.

Truck 81,

Ambulance 61, Engine 51

845 Dearborn Avenue,
restaurant fire.

What do we got?
It was a grease fire,

but it spread so fast...

Everyone's out of
the floor level, but...

- Otis. Raise the aerial.
- Copy.

Hurry.

Line up. Stay calm.

Line up over here.
Nice and easy.

One at atime. Come on.

Let's line up, guys.

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

One at a time,
one at a time.

Stay calm, good job.

Hey, listen, one at a time.
Let's go.

You good?

Yeah.
Come on.

On this side.
Right over here.

Let's move over.

Let's go!

Stay calm, stay calm.

- Get in line.
- Oh, my God, please!

Hang on.
Let's go!

No! My baby!

Ma'am, you got to get back
from the fire.

Help me!
I can't get it out.

It's too hot!
Kidd!

Help me! Oh, my God!
Please help. Please!

I can't.

Help. Come on.
No! No!

Ma'am, come on.
We got to get out of here.

No! I'm not leaving my baby!

We got her.
Josefina! Josefina!

Ma'am, she's got your baby.
Let us do our jobs.

All right.

Shh. It's going to be okay.

Hey! Kidd!

Let's go.

Come on.

Move.

You're okay.

Got it.
There we go.

Okay.

Up.

Turn around. There you go.

Turn around.
You've got it.

Nice and easy.

Go down slowly, sir.

Yeah, good.

Just wait.

I got you.

Oh, I know. I know.

She's safe and sound.

Oh, my God.

Let's have ambo check her out

just to make sure
everything's okay, all right?

Thank you.

It's okay.
Thank you so much.

Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah.

Okay.

It's okay, baby.
Yeah.

What?

Fire's out.
Yep.

All right, 81,
let's pack her up.

Man. Hey.

What do you think of these?

I heard they have some now
where they change colors

when you set your beer
on them.

What?

Special paper.

Hey. Herrmann.

What do you think of these?

They're fine. So, listen.

There's this bar over by where
Cruz and Brett and I live...

Yeah, it's called Mac's Bar.

M-A-X?
No, M-A-C-apostrophe-S.

It's not important.
What is important

is that they are
going out of business.

Oh, that's a shame.

But what I thought is maybe
I could stop by

and see what I could
scrounge up, you know,

glassware, taps...

Cocktail napkins.

Never know, might be able
to get some steals.

Uh-uh. Bad idea.

Well, what do you mean?
You're the one

that's always going on
about the cost of overhead.

Yeah, but we ain't
no vultures.

You profit
on someone else's pain? Uh-uh.

Bad luck.

We literally bought
a burned-out bar.

Yeah, and it took us
three years to turn a profit.

Think about it.

I don't understand you
sometimes.

Most of the time.
That's it.

There but for the grace
of God go I, boys.

Connie.

Yes?

Where are the yellow forms
for the incident reports?

Um, they should be
on your desk.

They're not.
Um...

Are these what
you're looking for?

Those are they.
Thank you, Hope.

No sweat.
Need anything else?

Coffee?
No, that's it.

I could have sworn...

He won't get out
of his own way.

I tell him,
"Pop, you're new there.

"You got to keep your head
down for a year.

"You do your work,
don't make waves,

"show up early, leave late,

"and they're gonna love you."

Yeah, because Dawsons
never make waves.

I'm gonna ignore that.

Well, maybe
they'll be impressed

your dad took some initiative.

No, uh-uh.

I know the ending
to that story,

and it involves
collecting your things

and being escorted
to the parking lot.

Come on.
I've seen it.

Well, it's good
you're there for him.

I'm the only one he's got.

Antonio's not talking to him.

My mom deletes his text
messages without reading them.

Like, I mean, it's just...

It's just so frustrating,

and he's alone
and he's my dad,

but I don't know...

I don't know
what I'm supposed to do.

Sometimes all you can do is

help people pick up the pieces
when they fall down.

Uh-oh, Captain Casey's got
that look in his eye.

Oh, Casey's cooking.
What's the occasion?

I'm celebrating a job
well done today on Truck 81.

That's some real leadership
there, fellas.

Hey, I am a man
of the people.

Stella...

Envelope for you.

Thanks.

What?

What is it, Kidd?

I just got transferred to the
Office of Public Relations.

I'm a firefighter.

I'm not a desk jockey.
I just...

What do I know
about public relations?

I can barely keep up
with my own relations.

Yeah, I can attest to that.

Not in the mood.

Mouch, what can we do
from a union point-of-view?

Unfortunately, there's
not much the union can do.

Stella will have to fill out
a grievance form,

then wait
for a committee review,

and hope they rule
in her favor, but

that could take months
or years.

Well, you're a captain now.

Don't you have a say
in personnel decisions?

I mean, you would think so.

Can I putin
a special request?

It's above my pay grade.

Not above mine.

Look, I was caught flatfooted
here too.

I putin a call to
the Office of Public Relations

and not only is
the transfer happening,

it's happening next shift.

So I putin a call
to Chief Huffhines

who oversees the department.

He hasn't gotten
back to me yet,

but I want to talk
it over with him.

And I want to assure him
that I think

the services of Stella Kidd
are best served

with a Halligan in her hand.

Thank you, Chief.

You should have
seen her today.

One woman wrecking crew.

I believe it.

In the meantime,

let's not let this be
a distraction,

but when that bell goes off,

all business all day.

- Of course, Chief.
- Absolutely, Chief.

God.

Hmm, yeah.

I can't believe this.

No warning?

And it stinks on ice.

What does that mean?
Extra stinky, like fish.

They can really just
transfer anyone at any time?

Everybody needs to take
a breath, all right?

Boden's really passionate

about keeping
his house together.

Herrmann's right.
He'll find a way.

Can't sleep?

Wired.

You know...

Don't be angry for what
I'm about to say, but

this transfer

could very well be
a blessing in disguise.

How do you figure?

Well...

Working in PR means

you're the public face
of the CFD.

So you could

speak up for issues
that are important to you.

You know, women's issues,

city employee issues,

things the general public
never knew about us.

I never thought about that.

Just looking at it from a

different angle.

I'm a firefighter, Mouch.

When we were
on that roof today,

all I could think about

was getting that mom
and that baby to safety.

Nothing was gonna stop me.

You could have put
1,000 pounds on my back,

you could have turned
the fire up a million degrees

and I still would
have made that save.

What made you want
to pick up a Halligan?

I mean, in the beginning?

I climbed into a car
I shouldn't have.

And the only reason
I climbed out

was 'cause of
the CFD Rescue Squad.

So I made a decision
in the hospital.

I said, "I'm gonna lift people
out of bad places too."

So that's what I do.

You know what?

Enough about this.
Give me that flicker.

Hey, where's Stella?

Eh, she ducked out early.

She didn't want to make
a scene of it, you know.

Her words.

Hey. So...

This might be totally
not the time, but...

I was looking through the
files on Mrs. Donovan's desk,

and it turns out that the money
allotted for the Spring Picnic

was never used,

which means that we have $900

in the petty cash fund.

Now...

I overheard you guys talking
the other day

about needing a new outside
barbecue grill.

I thought maybe.

I could use that money
to get one.

You were wrong.

It was exactly the right time

for us to hear
this kind of news, so...

Thanks, Hope.

We appreciate your energy
around here.

Means a lot.

I'll make it happen.
Okay.

Breakfast to go?

Yeah, Colopsky on third shift
always brings in Firecakes.

Hey.

So...

Now that I've been here
a little while

and I'm not so intimidated
by Connie,

I was thinking...

Maybe we should hang out
again sometime.

Like tonight.

Uh, I got plans tonight,
but thanks.

Another time then.

Another time.

You all ready?
No.

Thanks for telling me.

I appreciate it.

I will.
I'll take care of it.

Thanks, Chuck.

That was Chuck Davis
from the 55th Ward.

He got a call
from your father,

throwing my name around,

asking for a zoning favor.

I... I told him not to
bother you with that stuff.

Well, he didn't.
He went around me.

I'm gonna give him an earful.

I'm trying to figure out

if there's any way
to keep Stella at 51,

and then I'm dealing
with phone calls

from pissed-off aldermen.

I hear you.

I will take care of it.

Hello.

I noticed your sign out front.

I'm a fellow bar owner.

I was just, uh, curious to see
what you had for sale.

You're just gonna come in and
pick the meat off my carcass,

isn't that about it?

Uh, no sir. I just...
Dad, please.

I'm sorry, sir. Come in,
look around all you want.

Uh, are you sure?

I don't want to...
Don't worry about him.

He's, um, didn't want
to face the music,

but here we are.

Thirty years he put
this bar together,

and it only took one bad loan
to bring it all down.

It's a shame, really.

You're... His daughter?

Yes, Lily.

Hi. Uh, Brian.

Did I hear you own a bar too?

Uh... Molly's.

Molly's bar.
Yeah, um...

Twinkle lights
on the ceiling...

I love that place.
You've been?

I have.
Cool.

I kept telling Dad,

"Hey, come check out Molly's,"

but he wouldn't hear of it.

He's jealous.

Anyway,

if you can find a home
for anything here,

let me know.

Dad, call me back
as soon as possible.

Herrmann, we need
a big ol' stage for music.

Hey.
What, right?

Easy.

Is she not working tonight?

She clocked out
and bottoms up.

How many has she had?
Two.

You talking about the two
that I poured her,

or the two
that you poured her?

Look, the
problem... The problem with...

Hey.

Some of the people...
Some of the people...

Hey.
That come in...

Hey, that's enough.
Come on, that's it.

Come on.
We don't have to...

We don't have to go.
I know. We're gonna go.

Kelly, okay, all right.

Bye! I'm...

Bye.
I'm sorry.

Stop.
You don't have to.

- Come on.
- Okay. Okay.

All right, all right.
Here we go.

Here we go.
I got it.

You got it?
You got it.

You got it.
Okay, whatever.

Not like this.

I...

Ouch.

No judging.

I've had a few benders
in my day.

And the problem is
you always end up

like that in the morning.

How did I get back

to the apartment last night?

I brought you.

Wow, I...

I do not remember
anything past Molly's.

You want some eggs?

I mean, will it
make my head stop throbbing?

It won't hurt.

God.

Chief Huffhines...

Just the man we came to see.
Wallace.

I don't know if you know
Captain Matt Casey.

Uh-oh, you got looks
in your eyes

like you want something.

That obvious, huh?

Like my wife when she wants
me to empty the cat litter.

Okay, Well, it's actually
about the position you're filling

in Public Relations office...
Yes.

Something I've been angling
for since last year.

We need fresh blood
in the department.

So much of what the city does
is stuck in 1974.

I understand that...
Which is why I said,

"We need a woman firefighter
front and center."

My understanding is
that Montague,

she's the real deal.

Excuse me,
did you say Montague?

Don't you mean Stella Kidd?

Well, I saw a list of names.

I wasn't sure who it was.

I'm just glad it's happening.

I was under the impression
that you asked for Stella Kidd

personally.
I did not.

But, uh, I stopped trying
to figure out the, you know,

machinations of the CFD
a long time ago.

Gentlemen,
if you'll excuse me,

my son has a basketball
tournament in Bloomington.

Is there anything else?

Good to see you, Dave.
Wallace.

Matt.

Hey.

Captain.

Matt Casey.
No, I'm Manfredi.

No, I'm introducing myself.
I'm Matt Casey.

Captain.
Right.

Got it.

Welcome to 51, Manfredi.

Sure am glad to be here.

We got a chowder-head
replacement for Kidd.

He asked me
where the bathroom was,

and then he just stayed
right there.

All right. What's this?

Something I worked on
all weekend.

Now I know what a shrewd
businessman you are, Herrmann,

which is why I really wanted
to take the time

put together
a proper strategic proposal.

Is this about
that bar closing?

'Cause I already told you...
It is. It is about that bar.

But instead of closing,

what if we partner with it?

I know, I know,

but just look at this chart
on page three.

Go ahead, look at it.
Go ahead, go ahead.

Now, we can drive lower costs
from our suppliers

on beer, wine, spirits,
and supplies.

We can amortize those costs
over two locations

so that the entities combine
to create higher margins.

Now, the cost outlay,
it's gonna be minimal

because Mac's Bar just need
a couple touch-ups.

It doesn't need
a full overhaul.

Not to mention

the money that we can save
by split-focus marketing.

I call it "Molly's North."

We'll think about it.

That's all I ask.

Hey, it's not a done deal
yet, but, uh...

I think I got them.
Oh, my...

Brian, thanks...

Yeah.

Hey.

Tell your dad not to

sell anything else
until I close it.

Ear Okay?

Okay. Okay. All right.

Well, uh...

I'm on probation at work.

They're saying
that my attitude

is a red flag for them.

I... I don't even know
what that means.

Uh, look. Yeah...

Um...

If... If Matt
couldn't help me before,

I sure could
use his help right now...

Are you kidding me?
No, no, I... I...

I didn't.
I told you

that Matt was out of politics

and you still go to some alderman
and throw his name around?

No, sweetheart...
No, Pop, no.

You don't listen.

You walk yourself
into these problems.

You don't care
whose name you use

or who says, "No."

It's all a fair game

as long as Ramon Dawson
gets what he wants.

No, I...
No, I'm not playing around.

You only think about yourself
and I'm sick of it.

Okay.

I understand.

You're right.

I, um...

I'm sorry.

Again.

Are you Stella Kidd?

Uh, that's me, yeah.

Topher.

Let me show you where
you'll be hanging your hat.

Main thing to know is
they monitor Internet use.

I found that out the hard way.

Let's see, we have morning
meetings Monday, Wednesday,

and Friday to touch base
on talking points,

key messages,
that type of thing.

This is you.

Okay.

And I should warn you,
today's there's a, uh...

You the new girl?

Stella, yeah, that's me.
Great.

Come with me.

Chief Huffhines,
what's your name again?

Stella Kidd.
Kidd, like "kid"?

Well, yeah, two Ds.

Yeah, you're here to talk
about how good the CFD is

with minorities, women,
that sort of thing.

Yeah, about that...

Now, don't lay it on
too thick,

but, uh, sell it,
you know what I mean?

Is that how
you're gonna wear your hair?

What?
Down is better.

Yeah, great.

Here we go.

Gentlemen, ladies...

Thanks for allowing
us the opportunity

to set the record straight

with regards to personnel
here at the CFD.

This is Stella Kidd,

a distinguished firefighter
with many years of service

under her belt.

She is eager to talk
to you today

about the achievements
we've made

with regards
to minorities and gender

under
Fire Commissioner Jankowski.

We never stopped for
ice cream on my last truck.

We did get slushies once.

I like cola and cherry mix.

Fascinating.

Hey, what's that?

Ta-da!

Whoa, that's a Weber grill.

We were a little under
with the petty cash fund,

but this was the best one,
so I just went for it.

It's my gift to 51 for making
me feel so welcome.

Forget it.

We all chip in,
that's how we do things.

I'll go get the tool box.

The lid goes on top.

So, uh, Manfredi.
Captain.

Where were you before 517?

Let's see, uh...

Right before I was at 33.

Then before that

74,59, 12, 41.

Wow, all over.

I just go where
the transfer paper tells me.

I'll bet.

I got this cop friend
over at CPD.

He's got this uncle...

Bumps him to
the best districts.

Totally hooks him up.

Just signs the transfer forms
and...

Kyle is set up.
High living.

I don't have an uncle
like that.

Otis, radio me
if we get a call.

Herrmann and I
are gonna run an errand.

All right, yeah.
You got it, Cap.

Hey.

Is that Christopher Herrmann
I see before me?

Hey, Demetra.

How are you?
Oh, wonderful.

Do you know that it was.

Christopher's
wonderful wife, Cindy,

that helped me get this job?

We went to Notre Dame
together.

I had heard that, yeah.

Cindy's always bragging
about you.

Oh. What can I do for you?

Well, uh, we had a
firefighter transferred

to Public Relations
out of Firehouse 51.

I was just wondering if we can
see the transfer order?

Um, what was the
firefighter's name?

Stella Kidd.

Give me one minute.

I see why you
brought me along.

Go Irish.

Here we go.
Thanks.

Sure.

Chief Mullins?

Is that that
by-the-book chief

that gave you
your promotion?

Yeah.

He spent time around 51.
He's seen Kidd in action.

Might be why he made the call.

Are you sure about this?

Because he didn't seem
too keen

on having his
decision-making questioned.

Captain Casey.

Chief.

Can I help you
with something?

Hope.

Mind stepping in here, please?

Of course.

Captain Casey has something

he would like to discuss
with you.

Sure.

Here's the transfer order
moving Stella Kidd

from Firehouse 51

to the Public Relations
department.

It was signed by
Chief Mullins.

Okay?

Only this isn't
his signature.

See how the "M"
tilts to the right

and the "S" has a flourish.

That's not the way
I sign my name.

This is.

However...

Here's a list you wrote
to Connie

about the supplies
and maintenance closet.

See the "M"
and the "S"?

I can see it.

I mean, I could see how...

That...

Actually, yes, I should have
said something sooner,

but Connie...

I just didn't know who to come
to about something like this.

If you could just
let me explain

before you judge me.

What happened is...

I saw the posting
on the job board,

and I was actually
trying to help.

Because Stella, I mean,

she's such a strong
female firefighter,

and I saw that
Public Relations

was looking for somebody

to be the face
of firefighting...

Stop.

I'm gonna save everyone
here a lot of time.

Empty your desk.

I went ahead
and sped this up for you.

I'll take those.

I am so, so,
so sorry, Sylvie.

I really thought that I was
doing the right thing.

I mean, women get a raw deal
in the fire department,

you know that.

And here I was trying
to do something about it,

trying to actually
make a difference,

and they twisted everything
that I did.

Sylvie. You know me.

You know that this was blown
completely out of proportion.

I mean, I really think

that Connie was trying to
sabotage me from the start

if I'm being honest.
How could you do this?

You almost ruined everything
that I have worked for

here in Chicago.
That's what I'm saying.

They made it look like...
These people

mean the world to me, Hope.

These friends that I've made,
these friendships I've earned,

they are the best,
most important relationships

I've ever had,
and you attacked them.

That's not at all what...
Hope.

You had a chance
to have an incredible life

with incredible friends,
working at the best firehouse

in the city.
That's a fact.

And you blew it.

So take your excuses, take
your lies, take your drama,

and take it all back
to Fowlerton.

Sylvie.

Hey, Mac, right?

We're the owners
of Molly's bar, and, uh...

We'd like to make you
a proposal.

Hey.
Hey.

We get to carpool again.

I mean, we live together.

We see each other
all the time.

Yeah, but still, I like to
see you at the firehouse too.

Right.
No, serious.

You bring a light to it.

And an odor.

I know.

Kid who makes fun
of the girl on the playground

actually really likes her.

Mmm-hmm. Thank you.

Yeah.
Have you been there?

Yeah.
It's good?

No, it's really good.
We went last...

Hey, there she is!

Hey!
Welcome back, Kidd.

You guys were jostling each
other for my locker already.

Admit it.
Cruz was.

I said that was tacky.
What?

It has the best hinges.

God, you guys.

- What?
- Stop.

Because you got
the biggest hinges!

Stop it!

Okay, before I begin...

Just want to say a big
welcome back to Stella Kidd

from her short stint
of smiling at the camera.

All right!

It's good to have you
firefighting again.

It's where you belong.

Thank you, Chief.
Okay, today's assignments.

Chief.
Yes, Sylvie?

I'd like to say a word
if that's okay.

Of course.

I just want to say that for
my part in bringing my friend,

my former friend,

to Firehouse 51...

I am truly sorry.

This place is special to me,

and I would never knowingly
or willingly do anything

to jeopardize what it is
that we have here.

I love all of you,

and I feel terrible
about what happened.

Ambulance 61,

man down from unknown causes.
Hey, that's us.

33 North Wabash, L platform.

Get down
on the ground!

Taser him! Taser him!
Taser him!

Move along.

Hey, hey, what happened?
A guy starts screaming

at this woman for no reason,
brandishing a big-ass knife.

Guy follows her,
yelling at her,

spit flying out
of his mouth.

Guy standing next to me
just went up to him

and said, "That's enough."

That's him right there.

Crazy dude just stabbed him
like it was nothing.

Paramedics! All clear!

Let's go!

Don't move, sir.
Don't move.

We got you.

Ready?
Okay, turn him.

Dad.

Oh, my God.