All language subtitles for 9-1-1 Nashville s01e12 Spirit of the Games.eng

[Don Hart] Listen up.

There are moments in life

when we find out
what we're made of.

They are grueling,
terrifying,

liable to tear
your guts inside out.

Well, my friends,
this is one of those moments.

And you're gonna remember
what happened here.

When you faced
your greatest foes.

Those that are
much more ruthless

and unrelenting
than any fire.

And I just pray to God

you can tell your grandkids

we buried them in our dust.

[? inspiring music playing]

These Nashville folks
are kinda intense.

Yeah.

I can't wait
to kick their asses.

[radio chirping, static buzzing]

[? faint dance music playing]

-[people chattering]
-[car horns honking]

[both grunting]

-So, this is Nashville.
-[sighs]

The lights. The music.

This is a vibe.

It's even noisier
than I expected.

Good thing I brought
a sound machine. Come on.

-Let's go check in.
-[laughs]

? Let's have a party
in a barn ?

[knocking]

Hey.

What are you doing?

What do you mean?

Why are you in your PJs?

It's 7:30.
We haven't even had dinner yet.

I just figured
we'd get room service.

-Here. What do you want?
-I wanna go out.

I wanna see
what Nashville's about.

There's plenty of good times
to be had out there.

Okay, what do you think
this is, Eddie, a vacation?

Yes, Buck. That's exactly
what I think this is.

Now get dressed.

[Evan Buckley]
Well, it's not a vacation.

It's business.

We are talking about

the 51st Annual American
Firefighting Games.

It's basically
American Ninja Warrior for firefighters.

Okay, first of all,
American Ninja Warrior is awesome.

Plus, the winning team gets
a $25,000 grant for their house.

-So?
-So...

imagine what
we could do with that.

The 118 could finally
get its own convection oven.

We don't need
a convection oven.

You've never seen
what one can do

to some puff pastry.

Look, my point is,
we have got to

lock in, starting now.

We are only here
'cause Bobby entered us.

We have to make him proud.

[Eddie Diaz]
You're right. You're right.

I'm gonna give it my all.

But after
the last few months I had,

I could stand
to blow off some steam.

So could you.

No. I'm-I'm good.
Training starts at 0700.

Fine. But after we go out.

This place is world famous.

Okay. And is LA not?

[sighs] Don't you wanna go out
and just see the...

[snapping] ...honky-tonks?

Uh, not- Not really.

-Try the hot chicken?
-No.

I read that Nashville
is the bachelorette capital of the world.

Sold.

Uh, okay, on one condition,
though.

When we get back,
we do a film session.

A film session?

Yeah. All the old games
are on YouTube.

What kind of lunatic
does film sessions

on the firefighter games?

[Don] I want everyone to focus
on this moment right here.

-[crowd chattering]
-[baton clattering]

-[Roxie groans]
-[Ryan Hart] Oh, God.

Hurts to watch,
doesn't it? [sighs]

That botched hand-off
cost us precious points

and gift-wrapped
another championship for Boston.

Smug jerks.

-Reardon, lights.
-[lights clicking]

Alright, who wants
to tell me what went wrong?

I started running too early.

Couldn't take
the blind hand-off.

That's correct,
but I didn't call on you.

-Uh, Rox. What do you think?
-[Roxie Alba] Hmm?

I think it doesn't matter
what I think,

since you and Ryan
are doing all the events.

Yeah, Harts always
find a way, right?

Until we don't.

Uh, either one of us could
break a leg tonight on a call.

Then it's next man or woman up.

Look, this is about pride.

This is Nashville's first time
hosting the games,

and this is our best chance
to win one.

I mean, the last thing we
wanna do is pull a Kenosha.

What's a Kenosha?

You don't wanna know.

? Fell off the saddle
a few times... ?

[Eddie] What did I tell you?

[laughs]
Pretty great, isn't it?

No, it's a fire hazard,
is what it is.

I don't care
what the city code says.

This place is over capacity.

Oh, Buck!
Would you please just loosen up?

You lured me here
under false pretenses.

You promised me bachelorettes.

All I see are drunk bros
in trucker hats.

Check your six o'clock.

[? country music playing faintly
on speakers]

[bachelorettes chattering
and laughing]

You know, you've always
been a man of your word.

-Yeah. [laughs]
-[drunk guy] Hey, blondie!

-Hey. Blondie!
-[Buck] Oh, look at this guy.

Yeah. I'm talking to you.

[Buck] Uh, hey, buddy.

Listen, I-I don't think
she's interested.

[drunk guy] Hey.

Hey, you need a place
to sit, huh?

[chuckles] Come on.
I got the perfect seat for ya.

Alright, pal, why don't you
just knock it off?

[scoffs]

How about I knock you off, huh?

Whoa. Whoa!

-[people gasping]
-Oh, oh!

-[drunk guy screaming]
-[crashing]

-[tires screeching]
-[metal smashing]

[people screaming]

-Call 9-1-1.
-[Buck] Come on, let's go.

Okay. Help is on the way.

[Buck] Hey, clear back!
Watch out, watch out!

Coming through! Eddie! Uh...

Eddie, I'm gonna
find an extinguisher.

Stay back! Stay back!

[Eddie groans]

[grunts]

[Eddie]
Buck, clear the propane!

Hey, hey.
Move those tanks right now!

[bystander] Yeah, yeah.

[Eddie] It's gonna
be okay, buddy. I got you.

[driver grunting]

[? tense music playing]

-Hey, man, can you hear me?
-[driver] Oh, God.

-[blood bubbling]
-What happened to his face?

[Eddie] It looks like
the fall detached his nose.

Hey, stay with me.

[choking]

Ah, he can't breathe.

[? tense music continues]

Uh...

Ma'am! I need your straw, now!

And does anybody
have a pen or a spoon?

I, I do.

Give it to me.
Thanks. Alright.

I need you hold his head still
for me. Can you do that?

Okay. What are you gonna do?

He's bleeding too much
down his airway.

So, I'll put this
down his throat,

-to help him breathe.
-[straw squelching]

Alright.

-I know, man.
-[choking continues]

Come on, buddy, breathe.

[air flowing, labored breathing]

There we go.

-[? heroic music playing]
-There we go.

-[siren wailing]
-Hang on.

-Help is here.
-[Buck] Hey, hey! Come on!

[extinguisher hissing]

Hey! Hey! Hey, stay back!
Stay back!

Nashville FD!
Let's clear a path.

Ryan, Blue!

Come on, let's start
knocking down these flames.

[Buck] Captain!
It's spreading fast.

We cleared the propane,
but it's a grease fire.

You're probably
gonna wanna use-

A suppression blanket.

-Thank you.
-Yeah.

Somebody knows
what he's talking about.

Rox, Taylor, could you help out
our other good Samaritan here?

-You know what happened to him?
-He fell off the balcony.

Sustained a severe mid-face
fracture and a broken jaw.

I opened a temporary airway.

He's breathing,
but he's unconscious.

Hey, Tay, let's get him
on the LIFEPAK.

Start a line, run it wide open.

-On it.
-I'm Roxie.

I'm Eddie. Paramedic, too.

Is this a drinking straw?

Worked with what I had.

I know it's just
a stopgap, but...

Well, it kept him alive.

??

Cap. Fire's been knocked down.

Alright, grab some sandbags,
put 'em on the corners.

Make sure it's secure.

Okay, line's going in.

[monitor beeping]

-[choking]
-[rapid beeping]

-[Roxie] What's the read?
-He's tachycardic.

-[choking continues]
-[beeping continues]

I think it's
too much blood, Roxie.

He's aspirating.

-[beeping continues]
-His airway's still narrow.

Especially with the swelling.

Yeah, we need
to reset his nose.

If I could just align
his septum with his nostrils,

he might be able
to get some air.

Taylor, give him
something for the pain.

Pushing morphine now.

[Roxie] Sir, I need
to take out the straw.

[rapid beeping continues]

-[straw squelching]
-Bear with me.

Now I'm gonna reset your
nasal cavity so you can breathe.

I'm so sorry.

[Roxie grunting]

[bone crunching,
flesh squelching]

Endotracheal tube, please.

We're almost there.
Just giving you an airway.

[? tense music playing]

-Let's connect.
-Bagging.

??

[air pumping]

-[steady beeping]
-He is stabilizing.

Heart rate's going down.
O2 is coming up.

Good job.

[exhales]

Hey. Welcome back, sir.

You're gonna be okay.

[indistinct chatter]

Hey. How's he doing?

He's stable, but critical.

We're gonna head
to Village West.

Alright. We'll see
you back at the house.

Nice save. Both of you.

[? upbeat country music playing]

Thank you two gentlemen,
as well.

I take it you're professionals?

Yes, sir. Firefighters.

Uh, the 118 in LA.

Nice. What are you
guys doing here?

We're competing
in the firefighter games.

No way! They are, too.

No kidding? Wow.

Well, I guess we'll be seeing
a lot more of each other.

Yes, you will, sir.

Looking forward to it.
Pleasure to meet y'all.

Yeah, you guys, too.

-Take care. Thanks again.
-[Eddie] Mm-hmm.

Yeah.

Did you hear that?

They're competing
in the games.

Yep.

That's what I was afraid of.

??

[bell ringing]

So, today as hosts
of the games,

we follow
a time-honored tradition.

And we open up the doors
to our firehouse

to our fellow competitors.

It's a, it's a gesture
of friendship and, uh, goodwill.

That's awesome.

It'll be so nice
to get to know everybody.

Precisely.

Getting to know everyone.

That is our key objective today.

Just remember, you have two eyes
and one mouth for a reason.

What reason is that?

He wants us to be spies.

[Don] Scouts, not spies.

But... if you notice somebody
has a hitch in their gait,

if they're favoring one leg,

if they can deadlift 500 pounds,
make a note of it.

And do it discreetly.

We'll debrief later.

But not like spies.

Isn't that
a little cutthroat?

[laughs] Have you met them?

This is all in the spirit
of good, old-fashioned,

hard-nosed competition.

I thought this was
all in the spirit

of Southern hospitality.

It is. Oh, that reminds me.

Blue, I want you to make

the heaviest casserole,
you know.

I'm talking something
dripping with cream cheese,

nacho cheese, bacon,
you name it.

Well, that's Boogie's Blow-Out.
But, hits like a brick.

You won't wanna eat that
before the games tomorrow.

Uh, we're not competing.

And the games
don't start tomorrow.

They start right now.

[firefighters chattering]

[? upbeat music playing]

Well, welcome to the 113.

Y'all make yourselves at home.

[Eddie] Wow. Have you ever seen
a firehouse this nice?

No, I haven't. Real question is,
what do they need 25K for?

Maybe they're not doing it
for the prize money.

Obviously not.
Place is so gaudy.

[Ryan] Wha- Easy, man.

My grandfather built this place.

Oh, okay. So you're like
a trust fund baby.

Hey! There they are.

Our Hollywood Heroes!

Hey, Taylor. Roxie.

Good to see y'all again.

You guys fired up
for the games?

-[Eddie] Mm-hmm.
-Yes, we are.

What event are you
most looking forward to?

Wouldn't you like to know?

Okay.

Well, uh, maybe we should
say hi to everybody else.

Yes. Let's do that.

[? "Best Friend"
by Saweetie playing]

[Eddie] [through teeth]
What the hell was that?

They're trying to be friendly.

We're not here to make friends.

We're here to win.

? That my best friend,
she a real bad... ?

So, you guys are from Boston.

You're like the dynasty.

Three straight
championships, right?

Four.

That's why they
call us Titletown.

[laughs] "Titletown."
Okay, well...

Now, Blue here
is a terrific cook,

especially when it comes
to authentic Southern cuisine.

Can I interest any of y'all
in a casserole?

I will take a piece.
I'm starving.

Oh, yeah. Make that two.

You got it. I'm Blue.

Hey, I'm Carl, and this is Karl.

You're both named Carl?

Yeah, mine's with a K.

Well, if you're looking
to relax, we've got pool,

darts, and video games
over here.

We didn't come here for games.

No, except
for you literally did.

The Kenosha Carls,
they never miss the games.

-Oh, we just love 'em.
-[both chuckle]

Too bad they don't love us back.

Why do you say that?

Oh, we've never won
a single event.

Well, this could be
y'all's year.

Uh, doesn't matter.

We, we don't do it
for the medals.

-No.
-We do it for the camaraderie.

? Get that strap,
let them buckle... ?

Okay. Anybody hungry?

Uh, speaking of which,

Blue, aren't you gonna
offer our friends from LA

-a little something here?
-Yeah.

-Mm. That smells good.
-[Don] Gentlemen.

[Karl] Mm-hmm.

? That my best friend... ?

[Buck] Uh... hold on.

What exactly is in that?

You know, breakfast stuff,
some bacon, a little cheese.

[Eddie] Mm.

You know I,
I happen to be a baker myself.

Oh.

[Buck] And I'm smelling...

[sniffs]

...three different
types of cheese.

Is that cream, nacho, and...

gouda?

? Uh-oh, girl,
I think our booty growin' ?

Oh, we love gouda.

Uh, you know,
we're from Wisconsin.

??

I think we're actually
just gonna hit the gym.

-Thanks, though.
-Yeah.

Come on, Eddie.

? In the mirror,
hit them poses ?

??

[grunting]

[groans, exhales]

Look at these guys.

They're throwing that thing
around like a paperweight.

[grunting continues]

Man, they gotta be
juicing, right? Come on.

Buck. Don't say stuff like that.

All I'm saying is, maybe
we make an anonymous phone call

about a drug test.

That's a cheap way
to get an edge.

You're right.
Let's just focus on us.

I didn't say that.

There's a more primal way.

??

[grunts] Oh, God.

You trying to give yourself
a hernia?

No. I'm trying to get
inside their heads.

There's a reason
even silverbacks

puff out their chests.

-[Don breathing heavily]
-Damn.

Oh, hey,
look at Captain Nashville

with that old-man strength.

You gotta add more weight.

Uh, no, Buck, don't add weight.

Yeah, I'm adding more weight.

[Don exhales]

Nice work getting
in their heads.

Laws of the jungle.

Old man's repping out with 45s.

Yeah.

Let's see his reflexes.

-Heads up!
-[Don winces]

-Hey!
-[Tom] Nice catch.

-What the hell was that, man?
-[Tom] Relax, Tiny.

-It was an accident.
-No, no, no, I wanna know...

-My hand slipped.
-...what kinda bush league

-crap are you pulling, man!
-Ryan, enough.

-I said my hand slipped!
-Enough!

He said it was an accident.

It's all good.

Here's your ball.
Enjoy your workout.

Thanks, Captain.

??

I'm telling you,
they did that on purpose.

No question
they did it on purpose.

113 family meeting right now.

[Buck sighs]

Come on.

[Roxie] Hey, Cap.

You called for a family meeting?

-[Don] Can you shut the door?
-Yeah.

[Don] There are ears everywhere.

So, unfortunately, I think
we're gonna need to, uh,

change our strategy
on the games.

-[Taylor Thompson] Hmm?
-Why?

Because I'm out.

-[Taylor] Oh, Lord.
-[Ryan] Dad!

What happened?

Boston happened.

He was psyching 'em out so bad

that they "accidentally" threw
a medicine ball at my head,

and he caught it
like a freakin' ninja.

Yeah, it was more
like my pinkie caught it.

Rox, would you
do the honors, please?

-[bone crunches]
-Aaaah!

-Yep. That's gonna hurt.
-Oh-oh!

-[exhales deeply]
-Yeah, you're gonna need to ice it.

Probably splint it for a week.

-[exhales deeply]
-Gosh, those Beantown snakes.

-[Ryan] Mm.
-They really think they can come into our house

and do that to our captain?
Oh, hell nah.

That's what I told him.
We should have 'em disqualified.

And I told you that we
don't complain, we get even.

Best way to get
revenge is to beat 'em

where it matters most,
and that's at the games.

How are we supposed to do that
without our captain?

This is why we drill.

So the next hero of the 113
can step up.

The only question is...
who's it gonna be?

??

Nope.

Yeah, no. Hard pass.

Wh... What...

What are y'all
talking about? What...

Rox, well, you run a 4'7 40.

Taylor, you're
the deadliest shot

with the hose
in the entire county. Why...

[chuckles] Why wouldn't
you wanna compete?

You know we would run
through fire

for you on any call, Cap.

Absolutely.

But when it comes
to competition,

-you Harts can be kind of...
-Insane.

Both of you.

Yeah, and the opposition
seems worse.

Well, somebody's gotta do it.

And I pity the poor soul.

Sorry I'm late.

The Carls wouldn't stop
talking my ears off.

Y'all know they make
over 600 varieties

of cheese in Wisconsin?

[? whimsical music playing]

What?

The poor soul.

? O say does that ?

? Star-spangled banner ?

? Yet wave ?

? O'er the land of the free ?

? And the home ?

? Of the brave? ?

[cheering and applause]

What a beautiful rendition
by Chelsi Lorraine.

As your new mayor,
it is my great honor

to welcome all you heroes
to Nashville

and officially open
the 51st Firefighting Games.

[cheering and applause]

And now, I'll hand over the mic
to today's emcee,

a 9-1-1 dispatcher,
proudly representing

Nashville Emergency Services.

Please welcome Cammie Raleigh.

[cheering and applause]

-Come on, Cammie!
-Go, Cammie!

[Cammie Raleigh]
Thank you, Mayor O'Connell.

The firefighting games
are designed to showcase

the speed, strength, and courage
it takes to do the job.

No matter who wins today,

we are all grateful
for your service.

Now, buckle up, folks,

because the first event
is about to start.

[cheering and whistling]

Let's go, Nashville!

Yeah, you got this!

??

Oh, well, hiya, Blythe.

Nice outfit.

[softly chuckles]

-Look at us. Twins.
-[Dixie chuckles]

Universe has a twisted
sense of humor sometimes.

Oh, I can think of someone
even more twisted.

[Carla] Excuse me.

Would you gals mind
if I scooched in there?

-Oh, please.
-[Dixie Bennings] Oh, no, please.

-Go right ahead.
-[Carla] Ah!

[chuckles]

Exciting.

[laughing]

[exhales]

Whew! Oh!

Oh, no. You gals
are from the same house.

I did not mean
to split up friends.

-Oh, no, no, no, you're fine.
-Oh, no. You, you did not.

-You are all good.
-Oh. [chuckles]

I'm Blythe. Nice to meet you.

-Nice to meet you.
-Dixie. Hi.

I'm Carla, from Kenosha.

And that over there
is my hubby, Carl.

-[Blythe Hart] Hmm.
-Wait, Carl and Carla?

Yeah. [chuckles] Oh!

Don't forget about
his teammate, Karl,

but with a K.

-Oh.
-[chuckles]

So, which one
of these boys is yours?

Oh, um...
well, that's my son, Ryan,

and then the captain
there is my husband.

Father and son working together.

Aw! [laughs]

And how about you, Dixie?

Uh, well,
that there is my son, Blue.

And that's his daddy, too.

Your husband?

Yes.

??

Well... [laughs]

how about that?

[air horn blares]

This is your moment, boys.

Of course we wanna
win that trophy.

But there's something more
important we're playing for.

We're playing for those people.

You do it for your family.

[both] For family!

Let's do it for Bobby.

Win on me, win on three!

-One...
-Two...

-Three.
-[all] Nashville!

Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!

Hoo!

I think you've had
enough of these.

Our first event
is the firefight.

Will the competitors
please make their way to the stalls outside?

[cheering and applause]

[judge] Take your marks.

First one of you to fully
extinguish the flames wins.

??

Let the best player win.

Oh, I plan to!

Keep dreaming.

[crowd cheering]

[judge] Firefighters, ready?

Positions!

[air horn blares]

[flames whooshing]

[? rock music playing]

Let's go, Ry! Eat it up!

-? You ain't seen nothin' yet ?
-Get in there, Ry.

? Yeah ?

[Ryan] Come on.

[Blue Bennings] Come on, Ry.
There we go!

[Eddie] Let's go, Buck!

? Turn up the heat ?

? Can you handle the threat? ?

? Better hold your... ?

Almost there! Come on.

-[judge] LA wins.
-[Eddie] That's my boy!

-Yeah!
-[crowd cheering]

[? rock music continues]

[judge] Nashville, second...

Boston, third.

Now, how'd you
do that so fast, Buck?

That was too hot.

Well, the trick is you gotta
not care about the heat.

Sure, dude,
and a little luck never hurt.

Well, the best
make their own luck.

Enjoy it while it lasts.

And LA wins the first event.

[cheering and applause]

[sighs] Son of a bitch!

-Oh, my goodness.
-Language, Dixie.

The whole point of the games

is to build camaraderie
between the departments, okay?

We're supposed to be friendly.

[scoffs] That's funny,

seeing as you don't know
the meaning of the word.

Listen, boys, we don't
want them getting an early lead.

It gets their heads,
and gets in yours.

Now, this next one is ours.

Ryan, I'm looking at you.
What do you say?

-Harts always find a way.
-Let's get 'er done.

-[air horn blares]
-[judge] Go!

[? rock music continues]

[Blue] You're good. Go, go!

? Turn up the heat ?

? Can you handle the threat? ?

[whooping and clapping]

Come on, come on.

? It's the rush, it's the hit ?

? It's the call
from the coach... ?

[Eddie] Attaboy, Buck.

? It's the sweat on your brow ?

? It's the spark
in your eye... ?

[Cammie]
Oh! Seattle loses their grip.

? When the crowd gets loud ?

? We only get louder... ?

Come on, baby, push!

? Don't blink, don't bet ?

-? Don't you ever forget ?
-[bell rings]

[Cammie] Nashville wins!

That's my boy!

-Yes!
-[cheering and laughter]

Go, Ryan!

Unlucky, LA.

??

[Cammie]
Next up is the fire truck pull.

-Come on, Eddie.
-You got this, Blue!

[indistinct shouting
and cheering]

[Buck] Come on, Eddie.
You got this.

-Drive those feet!
-Push! Push!

Just lean and pull, Blue,
come on!

You got this, B!

[? rock music continues]

[Ryan and Buck shouting]

-Eddie.
-Beast mode, Blue! Beast mode!

-Come on.
-[Buck] Come on, Eddie, almost there.

[Blue grunting]

Come on, Eddie.
Come on, you got this.

You got this. You got this!

[Cammie] It's LA by a nose!

West coast, best coast.

[cheering and whistling]

[Cammie] And that first place
finish leaves LA in the lead,

followed by Nashville.

Boston, the reigning champ,

is just behind
with some ground to cover.

-Whoo!
-[Cammie] With Kenosha bringing up the rear.

? Turn up the heat ?

? Can you handle the threat? ?

? Now, hold your breath ?

? You ain't seen nothin' yet! ?

? It's the rush, it's the hit ?

? It's the call
from the coach... ?

-[crowd cheering]
-[Eddie] Keep on pushing!

Come on, Buck!

? It's the spark in your eye ?

[metal banging]

? When the crowd gets loud ?

? We only get louder... ?

[Buck grunting]

[cheering]

[both grunting]

You can do it, Carl!

? This is history in motion ?

? You ain't seen nothin' yet ?

That's okay, honey. Good effort!

[grunts] Let's go!

Titletown, what?!

[Cammie]
And here come the champs.

Another win for Boston.

They are climbing up
the leaderboard.

Firefighters will now be allowed
a five-minute hydration break.

[? rock music continues]

? You ain't seen nothing yet! ?

? You ain't seen nothin' yet! ?

Oh, my.

??

? Turn up the heat ?

[Carla chuckles]

Wow.

-Dig in!
-[Cammie] They are neck and neck.

[Blue] There we go, push!

-There we go.
-[Eddie] Push!

-[indistinct shouting]
-Come on!

[Eddie] Come on, come on,
come on, come on, come on.

-[Cammie] Oh!
-[Eddie] There we go.

[Cammie]
That looked close, y'all.

Let's see
what the judge has to say.

[crowd cheering]

[judge] LA wins
by a tenth of a second.

[Ryan] Put your arms down.

There's no way.

-I beat him.
-[Don] Come on.

Go to coach's challenge.
I wanna see the tape!

There is no coach's challenge.

Wait. What the hell, ref?!

Language, Blythe.

[Cammie] And with that result,
here are the latest standings.

Boston now has
sole possession of first,

with LA and Nashville
tied for second

coming into our final event.

[Ryan] Don't worry, Dad.

We got one more event

and we're leaving
no room for doubt,

because we're better
than these chumps.

[Buck scoffs]

So, that's your dad, huh?

I didn't catch that yesterday.

Yeah. Why?

Well, I just, I knew
you were a trust fund baby...

I didn't know you were
a nepo baby, too.

What did you just say, chump?

Forget him, Buck.
Let's go get electrolytes.

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Nepo baby.

-Alright, alright, come on.
-You-

Don't listen to that jerk.

You know Dad wouldn't want him
to get in your head.

[Buck] Oh, who are you
calling a jerk?

Wait. Hold on a sec.

That's your dad, too?

Yeah. So?

[laughs] So, we're competing

against two nepo babies.

What kinda firehouse
is Daddy running?

-Don't talk about our dad!
-Hey! Back off!

[firefighters shouting]

-Hey! Hey!
-Let's go, chump.

-[indistinct shouting]
-Come on, come on.

Hey! Hey, guys! This isn't
the spirit of the games.

Hey, guys. Nobody wants
to see bad blood.

[? tense music playing]

-[Ryan] Hey!
-Hey!

[Ryan] You okay?

-[crowd gasps]
-Whoa, whoa.

[gasps]

Oh, my God.

-Hey.
-Hey, what happened to you?

Where'd you come from?

Y'all gotta help.
He needs help.

Who?

[? foreboding music playing]

[softly whimpering]

[Buck] What kinda firehouse
is Daddy running?

[muffled shouting]

-Come on, let's go!
-[indistinct shouting]

Hey! Hey, guys! This isn't
the spirit of the games.

Hey, guys. Nobody wants
to see bad blood.

[? tense music playing]

[Ryan] Hey!

-[victim] Help.
-Hey!

[Ryan] Hey. You okay?
I got you.

[Don] Get the MedKit.

-Whoa. Hey.
-Hey, what happened to you?

Where'd you come from?

Y'all gotta help.
He needs help.

-Who?
-Jason.

We- We... we were racing,
I clipped him.

We lost control and he went up.

[crying] It's all my fault.
I just wanted to win.

Slide over, Ry, we got him.

What's... I-I...

[Ryan] ABCs are normal.

Looking at possible
internal injuries.

You said he went up.
Wh-what did you mean, "up"?

-Yeah, where is Jason?
-Just down the street.

You gotta help him.

You four, go. I'll send backup.

Taylor, radio dispatch.

Tell 'em to get
fire and rescue on the street.

[Ryan] This way!

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Okay, yeah. Hey, here we go!

Fire department! We're coming.

No, it's empty. Wrong car.
This must be our guy's.

Okay, then,
where's the other one?

He said it went up.

Oh, hey, I think I found it.

[Blue] How the heck
did it get up there?

It must have hit the curb
too fast and went airborne.

Come on, let's go.

Nashville Fire!
Can you hear us?

[Jason] [muffled]
Yes. In here!

Please help me!
It's getting hot.

[Ryan] We're coming for ya!

Go, go, go, go, go.

-[Jason] Help! Please help me!
-[Ryan] A lot of smoke.

Engine's probably on fire.

Y'all smell that?
[sniffs] Fuel.

[Jason groaning sharply]

We need a boost.

[Buck] Yep. I got you.

Okay, here. [grunts]

[fuel dripping]

Tank's leaking like a sieve.

-One spark...
-Yeah, and we're all hot trash.

We're gonna need something
to break the glass.

You know, uh, something wood.

-Nothing metal.
-Yeah. Okay. Looking.

[Buck grunts]

Okay. Here. Yeah, try this.

Blue.

-This'll do.
-[wood snapping]

[? tense music playing]

-[Ryan] Easy, easy.
-[Blue grunts]

[Blue] Sir, we're gonna
break the glass.

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[thumping]

Alright, move over!

Give me that.

[Blue panting]

Tempered glass 101.

You hit the edges
where the glass is weakest.

[glass shattering]

[Ryan] It's gonna be
a tight fit.

You're too big. Out of the way.

Hurry. That fuel's gonna ignite!

??

Okay, hang on tight, sir.
We're coming to get ya.

Hey. You must be Jason.
I'm Ryan, okay?

We're gonna take care of you.
Are you in any kinda pain?

My legs are broken,
and my chest hurts.

Is Scottie okay? He's my friend.

[Ryan] He's gonna be alright.

He's the one that told us
about you.

-[siren wailing]
-Let's worry about you, okay?

How we looking in there?

Driver's trapped,
the engine's on fire,

and the car's leaking fuel.

Ryan's in there right now.

[grunts] Seat belt's stuck!

You don't have a cutting tool?

-Not during a race.
-Here.

Alright. Hey, listen, we got
a firefighter inside already.

Prep the attack lines.
Get me a stretcher ready.

[Ryan] Hey. [grunts]

[Eddie] We got you, Ry.
Tie this around him.

Uh, hey!
Come on, we got more flames!

Where's that water? Come on!
Bring that gurney here.

[Eddie] We gotta hurry, boys,
before this thing goes!

-[Jason coughing]
-[fuel dripping]

Pull!

[Don] Get that stretcher.
Put the stretcher right in here.

[Eddie] We got you, bud.

[Eddie and Blue grunting]

Protect his neck.

-I'm well aware.
-[Buck] Go, go, go!

It's gonna blow.

[? tense music playing]

[flames whooshing]

[grunting]

We got more flames!
Ryan, you gotta get out!

[Blue] Hurry, Ry!

[? music intensifies]

[grunting]

-Jump!
-[explosion booms]

[? bright music playing]

[Buck] Alright,
let's load him up.

Close call, boys.

Yeah. A lot closer
than it needed to be.

Uh, what's that
supposed to mean?

-[Buck scoffs]
-It means if your big brother here

knew how to break
a glass properly-

First of all,
I'm his little brother,

and I would have broke it
if you didn't swoop in.

Because you're too slow.

Too slow?

-Seriously, Hollywood?
-Ryan. Enough.

No reason to argue
over who's better.

Especially when you can go out
and prove it on the course.

We got one event left.

Let the best team win.

-Come on.
-[Buck chuckles]

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[Cammie] Folks,
it all comes down to this.

Boston leads with Nashville
and LA tied for second.

Our final event
is the partner relay.

It's worth five points,
and it could give

Nashville or LA

the chance to close the gap
and win the trophy.

But no matter what
the scoreboard says,

I think we can all agree,

we feel the love
and respect here.

[cheering and applause]

Yeah, right.

I don't know what this
dispatcher lady is smoking.

Watch it.

That dispatcher lady is my aunt.

You gotta be kidding me.

Is everyone
in this town related?

-Okay.
-Let's go, you guys!

[Blythe]
Come on, come on, come on!

Hey, everybody say Limburger.

-Limburger!
-[shutter clicks]

[crowd chattering]

[exhales]

[laughs]

How are your nerves, princess?

I'm not gonna lie.
I could use a drink.

Oh.

Okay.

Can you pass that down?

Thank you.

[chuckles]

[? country music
playing on speakers]

[Blythe sighs deeply]

Oh, what the hey.

-[all laugh]
-[buzzer blares]

Firefighters, take your baton
to the starting line, please.

Hey, Buck,
let's crush these fools.

That's the spirit.

[Blue] Hey, Ryan,
let's kick their ass.

Hell, yeah, brother.

Hey, remember the film, boys.

Focus on that hand-off, alright?

-You got this, 113.
-[Taylor] Whoo!

-[Roxie] Let's go!
-[judge] Firefighters,

the rules of the relay
are simple.

You may pass the baton

only after the Speed Dressing
obstacle is completed.

The first obstacle
is the weight lift.

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On your mark.

Get set...

[air horn blares]

-[crowd cheering]
-[Buck] Pick up the pace!

Yes, Eddie.
Come on, come on, come on.

Let's go, Blue!

Come on, just like we trained.

Come on. Come on!

Let's go, Blue!
Come on, destroy 'em!

[chuckles]

??

[all grunting]

-[Tom] Yes, Brady! Let's go!
-[Ryan] Come on, Blue!

-Yes, Eddie! Come on.
Keep it moving. -Move!

Stick inside. Stay inside.

Let's go!

Let's go! Let's go, go, go!

-Come on.
-Yes, Eddie.

Go, Karl. Go, go, go!

??

[all grunting]

Watch your step.

-Hey! Hey!
-Oh, come on!

-That was cheap!
-That's Boston. Ugh!

[crowd booing]

Oh, come on. That's a foul!

Wait, are there fouls
in this game?

??

[metal banging]

??

-Come on, baby brother.
-Go, go, go. Hit it.

[Blue] Almost there.

[judge] Boston is clear.

[Cammie] LA is in second
and Nashville, third,

-as they head
to the quick dress. -Come on, come on!

[indistinct chatter]

[crowd cheering]

Come on, Blue. Come on.

-Looking good, Karl.
-We've done this 100 times, man.

100 times. Come on.

-Come on, Eddie.
-Suspenders, Blue! Suspenders!

[Tom] Let's go, Brady.

-Yeah, tick-tock, bro.
-[Ryan] Come on, come on.

-Almost there. Almost there.
-You've done this 100 times.

-[Buck] Go, go.
-[Carl] Get it through.

That's all you, Karl.
That's it.

Come on!

[Cammie] Boston is dressed.

Come on, come on, come on.

[Ryan] Let's go, Blue.
Come on, come on, come on!

This is it. This is it.
Soft hands, boys.

-He got it.
-Yeah!

Go, baby!

Boston has opened a big lead

heading into the Shed Hurdle,

followed closely
by LA and Nashville.

??

-[metal thudding]
-[all yelling]

Oh, no.

-You see what he did?
-I saw it.

-That...
-What was that?

[judge] Boston,
you stepped out of your lane.

That's a penalty.

You have to reset your ladder

at the starting position
before scaling your hurdle.

??

Go, Carl!

[Blythe] Oh, my goodness,
it's Carl!

That's my man! [laughs]

??

[grunting]

[Cammie] Don't look now,
but Kenosha is ahead.

-Oh, my gosh.
-Go, Carl. Go, go, go!

[? suspenseful music playing]

-Go, Carl!
-Thanks, Karl!

[extinguisher hissing]

[Cammie] We're on our last leg,
the fire pots.

-[crowd cheering]
-[extinguisher hissing]

-Come on.
-Go, Carl, go!

-Just keep running.
-Run, Carl!

[Cammie] Kenosha has
never won an event!

Could this be
Kenosha's first win?

-[muscle rips]
-Aaaah!

-Oh, my God!
-Ohh!

My hamstring!

-No, no, no, no, no.
-Oh, no! Carl!

[crowd exclaiming]

[? solemn music playing]

Carl!

[groaning]

[crowd cheering]

Come on! Come on, Nashville!

[? inspiring music playing]

??

[grunts]

What are you guys doing?

-[Carl groans]
-Three, two...

-Oh, you guys.
-Come on, come on.

-Aw!
-Aw!

[Blue] Go, Ryan! Go, Buck!

Go, Ryan! Beat those bastards!

[? inspiring music continues]

-Okay.
-Oh, my God. They're helping!

[crowd cheering]

-Come on.
-[Ryan and Buck grunting]

-Come on, come on, come on!
-Come on!

[cheering]

[judge] Kenosha is first,
LA and Nashville tie for second.

[Cammie] Kenosha wins the relay,

which means Nashville and LA
have tied for the overall lead.

[cheering and applause]

-Oh!
-Oh.

Mm.

??

Let's never speak of this.

No, never.

-Mm-mm.
-[Carla laughs]

You gals are a hoot.

Hey. Wait, wait, wait.
What's the tiebreaker?

Can somebody bring me
a rule book? I don't know.

Now, hold on.
Maybe we don't need one.

What do you mean?

Well, what if we decide
not to break it?

You mean just leave it as a tie?

Like, two names on the trophy?

Yeah. What do y'all say, huh?

[? upbeat music playing]

How do we know who's best?

Yeah, is it, is it both?
Is it neither?

??

-Both.
-Both.

-There we go.
-[Cammie] Aw!

Huh?

[exhales] Okay. Okay.

But... you better be ready

to show us a damn
good time tonight, Captain.

-That can be arranged.
-Alright.

[cheering]

[whooping and applause]

[Don] Hey, can I get
everybody's attention?

I told my team
before the games began

they would never forget
what happens today.

And you know what?

Uh, I would say this day
did not disappoint.

So, history was made twice
at this year's games.

For the first time ever,

our brothers from Kenosha
won an event.

-Kenosha!
-[cheering]

[chanting]
Carls! Carls! Carls!

[Carl] Ha. Aw, you guys.

He's always been a winner to me.

-[firefighter 1] Yeah.
-[firefighter 2] Yeah, Carl!

It also marks the first time

there was a tie
atop the leaderboard.

So, next year,
there will be two cities on the winner's plate.

There will be Nashville,
and there will be LA.

Means our houses
will forever be tied together,

which I personally
take as a tremendous honor.

[? gentle music playing]

Some of you may know that...

firefighters Evan Buckley
and Eddie Diaz here,

they lost their captain
last year in the line of duty.

Captain Bobby Nash of the 118.

I only got to meet
Captain Nash one time.

It was at a conference
back when he was in St. Paul.

He was, he was teaching
a, a course on ice rescue.

I didn't get to know him well,

but I can tell you
that he was...

he was kind, he was, uh,

incredibly professional,

and that he would be very proud.

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[bottles clink]

Never in my life
have I seen a better example...

of what firefighting
is all about,

than what you all
showed out there today.

Here, here!

I think sometimes we forget
that there are things

that are more important
than winning.

Oh, come on, "we," Cap?

-[laughter]
-Watch it, Rox.

So, I wanna make a toast.

The spirit of the games.

[all] The spirit of the games!

-[cheering and applause]
-[Don] Mm.

Now, having said all that...

who thinks they can stay
on that bull the longest, huh?

[group exclaiming]

Alright, who's our first victim?

Oh, yeah!

[Blue] Come on, cowboy!

Yee-haw!

Yeah!

Come on!

[firefighter 1] Come on, now!

-Let's go, Roxie!
-Come on, Roxie!

[firefighter 2] You can do it!

Alright, Sis.

[crowd whooping]

Come on, let's go! Come on!

-Ah!
-Yeah, Roxie!

[? country music playing]

-[crowd] Ohh!
-That's okay, baby!

Great run, Rox!

Let's go, LA.

[crowd] Ohh!

[Cammie] Six seconds.

Represent LA!

[laughter]

??

-[crowd] Ohh!
-He's good! He's good.

Harder than it looks.

[Carl] Yeah! Come on, Karl.

[Cammie] She's still going!

-There she goes!
-Come on!

Come on, buddy.

-Come on, buddy!
-Do not bet against the Harts.

I-I just wanted to say...

thank you for that speech,
Captain Hart.

Oh. You're welcome, Evan,
but, uh, please call me Don.

[chuckles]

Well, only if you call me Buck.

-I like that.
-[Blue] Come on, Ry!

-Come on!
-[crowd] Ohh!

[Cammie] Eight seconds!

We have a new leader,
ladies and gentlemen.

-Oh!
-[firefighter 1] Yeah, baby!

[firefighter 2] Come on!
Let's go, Buck.

-[crowd] Ohh!
-Eight seconds!

We have a tie!

-You gotta be kidding me!
-[Cammie] It's a tie.

Come on.

-[cheering]
-[Ryan] Go, Mom!

-Yes! Yes!
-Come on, Mom!

[crowd cheering]

[crowd] Ohh!

[Cammie] Twelve seconds!

I present your new winner!

[all cheering]

-Whoo!
-That's my wife!

[Cammie] Congratulations-

-What are you doing?
-This is the first buckle

I've ever won.

[all cheering]

??

You wanna get a nightcap?

As long as it's somewhere else.

It is starting to get
a little sloppy around here.

[softly] Let's go.

Hey, man, you guys are awesome.

Oh, no, no, no, man.
Y'all, y'all are awesome.

-No, you are awesome.
-[Ryan laughs]

-Hey, no, no, man, no.
-[Tom chuckling]

Hey, hey, hey, hey.
You're all awesome.

[all] Hey!

[laughter]

So, what's your story?

Don't worry about it.
You're not in it.

Uh, you were amazing tonight.

Why, thank you, Donnie.

But tonight's not done.

Oh.

??

You know, you were right.

I really did need
to have a good time.

I'm glad you finally
enjoyed Nashville, Buck.

Yeah. You, too.

Okay.

You ready to call it?

So, which one of you boys
is buying me a drink? Hmm?

??

Well, sadly, uh, my friend here
was actually just leaving.

-[Eddie] Good night, brother.
-Good night, Eddie.

So, uh,
what's your name, cowboy?

??

[? upbeat country
theme music playing]

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