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[mother] ♪ You are my sunshine
My only sunshine ♪

♪ You make me happy
When skies are gray ♪

♪ You'll never know, dear
How much I love you ♪

♪ Please don't take my sunshine away ♪

Just keep fighting, baby.

Mommy is right here.

[Samantha] Hey, Millie.

Hey, Doctor Sam.

What are you doing up in the NICU?

Little birdie told me that you
haven't been home since he was born.

Nurse Dani called you, didn't she?

She's kicking me out, huh?

She's just looking out for you.

- It's been five days.
- I know. [breathing shakily]

But Jude needs me by
his side to keep fighting.

You know, it's not fair.

He wasn't due for six more weeks,

and my husband was supposed to make it
back from deployment before he got here.

I know.

He still can't even breathe
on his own. [sniffles]

He was supposed to be born
healthy and safe.

Not in the parking lot of an ER.

Millie.

Look, I know it's not fair,
but you had a very difficult birth,

so you need to take care of yourself
so you can take care of Jude.

[sniffles] I just don't want him
to be alone.

He won't be alone, I promise.

The nurses are gonna
show him all the love,

and I'll even come sit with him
every chance I get, okay?

Okay.

Mommy loves you so much, Jude.

I promise I'll be back soon.

All right, let's get you home,
let's get you some sleep,

and we'll see you tomorrow.

Let me get you a ride, okay?

No, it's okay. I can use the app.

Whatever gets you to a pillow.

[operator speaking on PA]

Two hours?

That's weird.

[scoffs] Forget it.

[♪ "Please Don't Go" playing]

♪ I'm gonna miss your love ♪

♪ The minute you walk out that door ♪

♪ So please don't go, don't go ♪

[tires screech]

[on radio] ♪ Please don't go ♪

♪ Don't go ♪

♪ Don't go away ♪

♪ Please don't go ♪

- [horns honking]
- [engine revving]

♪ Don't go ♪

♪ Don't go away ♪

♪ Don't you hear me, baby? ♪

- [horns honking]
- [engine revs]

[horn honking]

- [screams]
- [cars crash]

[♪ suspenseful music playing]

Mr. Mayor, how you feeling?

Like a hacker tried to punch
a hole through my chest.

[sighs] They replaced my pacemaker

with one that's no longer
connected to the Internet.

Yeah, it's probably for the best, sir.

What are we doing to stop these bastards
from hitting us again in an hour?

People are starting to panic out there.

We may have some good news
for you on that front,

thanks in part to a key insight
from Ms. Raleigh here.

- We zeroed in on a suspect.
- I'm listening.

Every official whose medical device
was hacked at your press conference...

- [groans]
- [Blue] Clear a path.

...voted against paying the ransom
in the meeting here today.

Opposed? Okay.

So only someone with eyes in the
building would have known who to target.

So you think this was an inside job?

- Looks that way. Yeah.
- Well, who the hell is it?

Our prime suspect is Ariella Kinsey.

She's a partner at a consulting firm,
Haynes and Frears.

We've got eyes on her now.

According to her own travel records,

she led audits of LA Water and Power
a week before the city was attacked,

and Atlanta in 2022,
just three days before theirs.

I didn't know there was a hack in Atlanta.

Because they paid the ransom.

And on that note, we found several
offshore accounts tied to Ms. Kinsey

that she never reported to the IRS.

Then why isn't she in handcuffs yet?

We believe she has a secondary device
that she didn't surrender to us,

one that she's using
to orchestrate the attacks.

So arrest her, then search her after.

We have to assume
she won't have it on her person.

These are sophisticated strikes,
she probably preprogrammed them to launch.

Now, we have to locate the device,
then make the arrest.

Okay. And how do you plan on doing that?

Are you familiar with the StingRay device?

You're talking to someone who is
unable to pair his phone to his car.

It mimics a cell tower,

forces all the phones in the area to
connect to it while extracting metadata.

It'll intercept her signal.
We obtained a warrant for one.

Great. So what's the holdup?

We're flying it in from Quantico.
Won't be here for another 45 minutes.

We'll make our move once it gets here.

[Lowery]
Let's just hope we beat the clock.

Chaos has descended on Nashville today,

leading Mayor Lowery to issue
a shelter-in-place advisory

from his hospital bed
until the hack is over.

There is gridlock across the city.

Residents are racing
to stockpile supplies.

Gasoline stations are running out of gas,

and those that are still operational,

the lines are around the block.

Follow--

- What?
- Well, you shouldn't fill your head

with all that crap.

- I wanna know what's going on out there.
- No, you should focus on mending up.

- Thank you, Daddy.
- You're welcome.

[slurps]

- [grunts]
- Oh.

[slurps, swallows] Oof. Yeah.

You know, for all the money
we give this place, you'd think

- they could afford better coffee.
- Yeah, well,

it's probably best that our funds

- are going towards the medicine.
- Yeah.

But you know, if you're feeling generous,

there's a certain fire department
that could use a donation.

Don't you start about that now.

This ultimatum that you're giving Don
about firing Blue is--

- That is between me and Don.
- No, it's not.

What happens to Blue
affects this whole family.

Exactly.

Because we don't know who
this kid is or what his game is, and...

You sound like I did before
I hired Charlie to look into him.

You went to my PI behind my back?

I did. Kinda.

- Well, good for you. [laughs]
- Mm-hmm. And you know what I found out?

Blue's a great kid.

You know, for all I had to say
about Donald over the years,

I never thought he'd step out on you.

He didn't step out on me.

We were separated at the time.
I just didn't tell you.

Oh... [sighs] ...that doesn't excuse him
from playing around.

- He wasn't the only one, Daddy.
- Oh.

Oh, please. [stammers] Enough of that.

- That's enough.
- Okay, so listen, like it or not,

Blue is a part of this family now.

So how long have you known about him?

Since before he was born.

What? So for two decades you lied to me?

You... The person I care
about most in this world?

His mama didn't want us
to have anything to do with him,

and it wasn't... it wasn't my news to share.

- I didn't--
- Oh, cut the crap, Bly.

I deserved to know.

It's so rich, you lecture me about,
oh, Blue is part of the family, but y...

And if anybody has the right

to-to-to say they've been left out
of this family, it-it's not Blue.

It's me.

Yeah, he's definitely gonna puke.

Give him a chance. He's got this.

- Twenty says he spews.
- Forty says he doesn't.

[coughing]

- Hey, Blue, you good?
- Yeah, I'm good.

- You're not gonna be sick, are you?
- No.

Wait.

[gags] Yeah, I'm good.

Easy money, baby.

- What is going on here?
- Cap.

- [Blue coughs]
- Is Blythe okay?

Yeah, she's gonna be fine, thanks. Wha...

Unlike my cadet here,
who looks like he's about to keel over.

- [Ryan chuckles]
- [Taylor] He just saved the day.

Ladder truck almost ran out of gas,
and we couldn't refill

- with the house pumps since the hack.
- Yeah, so Blue had the idea

to siphon some
from the engine to balance it out.

Where the hell did you
learn how to do that?

When I was 12,
Mama had this boyfriend named Boogie--

Okay, you know what? I don't want to know.

Either way, I say we're looking at
our employee of the month.

Yeah, I don't doubt it. [sighs]

Hey, Cap. [sighs]
Do you want to talk to me about something?

Taylor, cut it off halfway.
I don't want to drain the engine too much.

Everybody, gear up.
Next attack should be in about 20 minutes.

I want everyone locked in. Blue, a word.

Look, Son, I am, uh...
I'm not gonna sugarcoat this.

- I have some bad news.
- Is it about the hack?

No... [sighs]
...the department is facing budget cuts.

Oh, God.

Ryan's grandfather has agreed
to bridge the gap on one condition.

And what is that?

That I let you go.

Now look, I-I...
I'm gonna take him to the mat

to convince him to change his mind,

but if I can't...

You gotta choose the many over the one.

- That's right.
- [sighs]

[beeping]

[♪ suspenseful music playing]

Looking for something?

[sighs] You trying
to give me a heart attack?

You're a long way from your office,
Ms. Kinsey.

Yeah, only about a thousand miles.

My office is in Miami,
but you jackboots won't let me leave.

So what are you doing back here?

Not that it's any of your business,
looking for a legal pad.

I sent my brainless assistant for one.

Legal pad. That's kind of old school, no?

You took all my devices, remember?

I thought I did.

What's that supposed to mean?

Well, I find it
more than just a little shady

that with ten minutes left
on the hacker clock,

you suddenly decide to go rummaging
through a cabinet in some random office.

I'm a very task-oriented person.

Step away from the cabinet, Ms. Kinsey.

Agent Westen.

So what is it, a tablet, burner phone,
smartwatch, what?

- What are you talking about?
- What you've been using to run the attack.

We know you've been on site
for every major municipal hack in America

over the last five years.

Why are you treating me like a suspect?

I believe you just answered
your own question.

- What is that?
- [Turner] It's a StingRay device.

Just flew it in from DC.

We have a warrant to locate anything
emitting a cell signal in the building.

When we find it, it'll have
the hacker's prints all over it, so...

What do you say, Ms. Kinsey?

I want a lawyer.

Hi, Tilda.

Hi, Cammie.

What you got there?

Uh... I can explain. [panting]

Listen, um, Cammie,
I think you're a really nice person,

so I'm really sorry
that you're the one who had to catch me.

[screaming]

Go. You stay with her.

[screaming continues] Oh, my God.

[coughing]

It's her. There's a phone in the bag.

Oh, my God, I'm dying!

- What'd you do to her?
- I'm dying! [coughs]

Oh, just a little pepper spray.

[Hess] Hold still.

You're trying face ID.
You think I'm basic?

No, no, there's nothing basic
about you, Tilda.

This solution takes the sting
out of pepper spray. Trust me, it works.

I gotta hand it to you.

We were so focused on the names
on your company's travel itineraries,

it never occurred to us to think
about who put the itineraries together.

Yeah, well, working for Ariella,
I'm used to being overlooked.

Look, I've been doing this a long time.

I have never had anybody
pull the wool over my eyes like you did.

If you play ball, I give you my word
I will get your sentence reduced.

Reduced sentence?

That's the best you can do?

[Cammie] No.

No, we can give you something
much sweeter than that.

Revenge.

You confess to masterminding
these attacks under Ariella's watch,

she'll never be able
to enter a job site again.

Yep, she will be cooked for life.

I've seen the way she bullies you.

In all the years I've worked for her,
she's never once said, "Thank you."

And now is your chance for the ultimate,
"You're welcome."

It's true. I stole passwords
right under her nose in LA, Atlanta, here.

Is this a password?

Write that down.

Harris, Joan.

I mean,
she practically spoon-fed them to me.

You even opened offshore bank accounts
in Ariella's name

to make it look shady, didn't you?

It's amazing how much trust
people put in their assistants.

All right, Tilda, I need you to open
your phone and stop the next attack.

I will personally write up
your cooperation affidavit.

Well, I'll show you my phone,

but I can't do anything
to stop the next attack.

You just admitted you were behind it.

[Tilda] I admitted I got the passwords.

I sell them to a buyer on the dark web.

So...

What are they planning next?

We know that you've been
in contact with them,

giving them inside intel
about our response.

It's always one-way communication.
You can see for yourself.

They pay a hundred grand per update.

Start sourcing every financial transfer
they made to her.

Maybe one leads us back to them.

- In the next two minutes?
- Just do it now.

Sorry, folks.

The only way to stop it now
is to pay the ransom.

Or Nashville gets crushed.

[train whistle blows]

Oh, God, what's it gonna be this time?

[Cammie] We're about to find out.

- [sighs]
- Yeah, all we can do is buckle up.

- [horn honks]
- [tires screech]

- [horn honking]
- [gasps, screams]

All the lights turned green
on Harper Avenue. Cars crashed everywhere.

[caller]
There are crashes all down Pine Street.

- All the lights on Harper are green.
- Same thing on Pine.

All the lights are green.

- [overlapping chatter through phones]
- [horns honking]

- 911, what's your emergency?
- [caller 2] Y'all gotta get here now.

[Cammie] We're sending
the last fire trucks we have to you.

- [sirens wailing]
- [victims groaning]

Dispatch, it is a mess out here.
We got a lot of wounded people.

I'm gonna need every rescue unit
you can send me.

It's a mess everywhere.
From what we can tell,

every light in the city went green
at the exact same time.

- The hacker?
- Seems so.

I've got hundreds of MVAs all over town.

- Sounds like we're on our own out here.
- I'm afraid so. [sighs]

Copy that. We'll figure it out.

All right, 113. Listen up.

Start by putting out spot fires
and offering first aid.

EMS, tag them in triage.
Yellow and green, leave 'em put.

Red, we're gonna get 'em on board,
get 'em ready for travel.

How, Cap? We've only got one ambo.

We got an engine, we got a ladder.
We're all ambos today.

Y'all gotta help.
I've crushed somebody with my truck.

She's trapped. I can hear her crying.

- Show me where.
- She's over here.

I don't know what happened.
I could have sworn the light was green.

Don't you worry about it. It probably was.

She's in there.

Nashville Fire, can you hear me?

Help.

I told you.

Cap? We got fuel.

We gotta get this girl out of here now.
Ry, Blue, start cribbing.

[whimpers]

[grunting]

Cap! Cribbing set.

She's bringing the spreader.
Get her ready.

Blue. Let's do it, Brother.

[exhales sharply, grunts]

- There you go. Hammer that in there.
- Yep. Blue?

One more, one more.

- Taylor!
- [Don] Hang in there, ma'am.

[whirring]

Good.

Whoa. Boys, get her out of there.

Get her out.

- Where's the stretcher?
- Down here!

- [Don] Grab that stretcher!
- [Ryan grunts]

- [Roxie] You got her on the stretcher?
- [Ryan] Yeah.

Hang on.

Get her down now.

- Tay, LIFEPAK.
- [Taylor] Got it.

Ma'am, can you hear me?

My... My...

- Pupils are even and reactive.
- [Taylor] Mm-hmm.

Lungs are clear, but heart's racing.

Her belly's warm.
I'm pretty sure she's bleeding internally.

We need to get her to the hospital now.

[Millie] My baby.

- My baby.
- Oh, God.

Ma'am. Ma'am, was your baby in the car?

No, no,
he's at Village West Hospital in the NICU.

Then that's where we're taking you.

113. Let's go.
We're on the move. Let's go.

[presenter] Let's talk about blue,
you guys.

Blue is my favorite color.
Who doesn't love a strong blue?

Mm-hmm. Daddy, you hearing this?

Yeah, she can talk about blue
all she wants, and I--

[phone dings]

Oh, God, no.

- Oh, my God.
- What? What happened?

The next attack, the hackers are
causing wrecks all across the city,

and the casualties are off the chart.

What?

[knocks on door]

- Can I come in?
- Sam.

Hey, I hope you guys don't mind.
We're gonna need you to share the room.

- A lot of criticals on their way in.
- Yeah, of course. I mean, we just heard.

It's bad. It's about to get crazy in here.

Sam, your hand is shaking.
Are you... Are you okay?

Uh, D-Dispatch just radioed. [sighs]
There's a trauma patient on her way in,

the mother of a preemie
I delivered in the ER.

I convinced her to go home to get
some rest, and she was in a pileup.

- [Edward] Oh.
- Oh, I'm so sorry.

You know that that's not your fault.

She was scared to leave him,

and I promised her
that we would give him a lot of love.

He needs it to keep fighting,
and with us being spread so thin,

there's no way that I can
make good on that promise.

You will, so.

I mean, I'm no doctor,
but I know how to give a baby some love.

You just... You go out there
and you focus on saving people.

- We'll take care of that baby.
- Wait, Blythe.

- You can't even walk.
- [Blythe groans]

I'm damn sure that there's
a wheelchair around here somewhere.

Thank you.

Thank you both. His name is Jude.
He's in the NICU.

So you just tell Nurse Dani
that I sent you, okay?

Sam, what's the mama's name?

- Millie.
- Okay,

I'll say a prayer for her right now,
and for you too.

Just save them all for Millie.

Sounds like she's gonna need it.

Heart rate's 110, BP is 88 over 52.

Tay, hang another liter.

We just need to keep her BP stable
until we get her to an OR.

Is that bad?

Just try to stay awake for us, okay?

That's what I've been trying to do
since my son was born.

Millie, tell us about your son.

His name is Jude.

He's my little sunshine.

He's so tiny.

But...

Hey. Hey, hey. Stay with me, Millie.

BP is 62 over 35 with a heart rate of 175.

She's hemorrhaging.
She's bleeding internally. I knew it.

Should I push more fluids?

Won't help until that bleed is fixed.

She needs an OR now to find that tear.

[steady beep]

Damn it! Lost the pulse.

Starting compressions.

- We need to stop the blood loss.
- How, Doc?

Thoracotomy. We'll clamp her aorta.
The artery in her abdomen.

We'll stop the blood flow to the tear--

You want to cut her open
in the back of a moving ambulance?

I didn't say anything about wanting to.

- Stop the rig!
- Copy.

Are we really gonna do this?

If we don't,
a baby's gonna lose his mama on our watch.

All right, let's go.

Inserting.

I'll cut from the side
to access the abdominal cavity.

I'm in.

Making the incision.

- [breathing heavily] Retractor.
- Uh-huh.

Wait, don't we need the vascular clamp

- to stop the blood flow?
- Yep.

But we don't have that on the bus.

No, we don't.

So what's your plan?

I'm gonna pinch her aorta with my fingers.

Okay, got it.

I'm pinching the artery.
Hopefully that stops the bleed.

Come on, Millie, come on.

Come on.

[rhythmic beeping]

Okay, she's back up.

- BP 60 over 30, she's stabilizing.
- [chuckles]

- Okay.
- All right, let's roll!

[siren wailing]

Just keep holding on, mama.

- You too, Rox. You too.
- [both breathing heavily]

- [people chattering]
- [phones ringing]

[dispatchers] 911, what's your emergency?

- Okay.
- [dispatchers] 911, what's your emergency?

- Guys, it's resetting.
- [dispatchers clamoring]

No, no, no, no.

They just raised the ransom too.
The ransom's 20 million now,

and we only have 30 minutes this time.

I really hope your new FBI friends
know what they're doing.

Agent Turner, did you see?

Yeah, yeah, I saw.

Any luck tracing
the payments they made to Tilda?

They bounced Bitcoin all over
the globe to hide their tracks,

but we are going to get
to the bottom of the rabbit hole.

Any chance you're gonna do it
in the next 30 minutes?

I don't know.
I just got off the phone with the mayor.

He was liquidating city assets
from his hospital bed

- to pay the ransom.
- Then the price went up.

Yeah. Now there's no way they can
afford it, even if they wanted to.

Why would they give us such a short clock?

Maybe they found another ripe target.

Maybe they're trying to make an example
of us for the next city they hack.

Either way,
it's starting to feel like the endgame.

We need all hands. Got three critical.
More on the way.

113, call it out.

He's got third-degree burns.
She's got a possible spinal.

Take them to trauma bay two
and four and page neurosurgery stat.

Sam, I got two open compound fractures.

Get them up on monitors
and hold them here for now.

We now have more patients than resources.

Start moving all the stable patients
to the hallway.

You're right. Captain,

I'm declaring a code internal triage.
I need your team to stay here

- and help treat these people.
- Copy that.

We're out of fuel anyway.

Dispatch be advised 113
to remain at Village West

to support the hospital staff.

[Cammie] Copy, 113.

I'll notify the Office
of Emergency Management.

And, Don, in case you don't know,

the next attack
is set to happen in just over 15 minutes.

Perfect. Thank you for the update.

Dr. Hart, we got one crumping.

- Millie! What's her status?
- Internal bleeding.

We lost her pulse en route,
so we opened her up and clamped her aorta.

With her fingers.

She's lucky she was picked up
by a former trauma surgeon.

We're not stopping. We're gonna go
straight to an OR so I can find the bleed.

- Any other trauma nurse on the floor?
- Nobody that isn't spoken for.

- You want me to come with?
- No, I need you here running the room.

Find someone else to fill in.
Taylor, you're scrubbing in.

- Me? I'm not an OR nurse.
- You are today.

It's within your scope of practice
as a paramedic.

- Same game. Just different outfits.
- Got you, Doc. I mean, Docs.

This is Jude.

He made a rather dramatic entrance
into the world a few weeks early,

so his lungs weren't quite ready yet.

You're welcome to open up the sides.

You can sing to him, touch him,

but mind his vent and the IV,

and don't expect much feedback.

- Okay, understood.
- Yeah.

- I'll be right there if you need anything.
- Yeah.

And I think it's wonderful you're here.

It's the least we could do.

That's quite a thing to say for the folks
whose name's on the wall.

- [Blythe chuckles]
- It's, uh...

Technically, it's my dear wife's name.

I think she would be
very proud of both of you today.

- Oh.
- Thanks. Here we go.

- [Blythe] Hang in there, little man.
- [Edward] Yeah.

All the best doctors
are working on your mama.

- It's gonna be okay.
- [Edward] Yeah.

[Jude cries]

- [Blythe] Aw, I know, I know.
- Oh.

Oh, hush, hush, hush.
Hush, hush, hush, hush.

You always were so good with babies.

Well, I had a lot of practice on you.

I don't know how you did it.

To lose Mom in the delivery room
and then spend a month in here with me.

Yeah. That was hell.

But you were the one thing
that kept me going.

Still are.

- Oh. Aw.
- [Edward chuckles] Yes.

Oh, it's just-- It's so unfair, isn't it?

Just such an innocent thing,

born into such a struggle.

Yeah. It is.

And all we can do is try
to make it a little less unfair.

Hey, no, just keep that elevated,
sit back.

It's all right. Just keep breathing.

- Y'all want some water?
- Thanks, Brother.

- Cap, you want one?
- I'm okay, thanks.

- Cap, you gotta stay hydrated too.
- You're right.

Hey, listen, come here.

- How you... How you holding up?
- I'm good.

You don't have to put on
a brave face for me, Son.

Honestly, I'm mad as hell.
But right now, the city needs us.

I'm gonna do the best damn job I can
every minute while I still have one.

I'm proud of you, cadet.

Taylor, hang some whole blood
while I scan for the leak.

Okay.

- Roxie, you look like you're cramping up.
- This arm will fall off before I let go.

Just find the damn tear.

There's too much blood.
I can't see anything.

We need to do a full ex lap
to find the injury.

- Taylor, be ready to suction.
- [Taylor] Mm-hmm.

Suction.

- There's so much.
- This is gonna be tricky to find,

but at least there's blood coming in now,
which will buy us some more time.

Rox, I'm gonna clamp the aorta
before we go any further.

If I let go, she could crash.

Trust me, she'll make it.

All right.

Okay. Okay, Rox, let go.

Rox, let go.

Her vitals are holding.

Okay. Found the source of the bleed.

- [Roxie] What you got?
- Right there, spleen.

- [Roxie] Yeah, that needs to come out.
- Agreed.

Clip the splenic artery for me.

A little more suction.

Okay.

Removing the spleen.

I just need to reconnect the artery,
and we're good to go.

Whoa!

[clamoring]

What the hell just happened?

Why aren't the generators turning on?

I think I know what the next attack is.

I can't see anything.
Where the heck is the generator?

It's supposed to kick in
within ten seconds.

Her abdominal cavity is
filling up with blood again.

- I've lost suction. I can't keep it clear.
- Okay.

Grab a bulb syringe,
second drawer in the cart.

Rox, try to hold the light steady
so I can find the artery to suture.

- Come on.
- Hey, Sam.

The suction's not working from the wall.
Neither is her O2.

- She's not getting any oxygen.
- Damn it. You're right.

Switch her to an ambu bag,
extra O2 in the cabinet over there.

- [Taylor] This one?
- Yeah, bottom shelf.

Okay, that's the last one.

The ventilators' backup batteries
will only last another minute,

so I need you to listen
and try not to panic.

The nurses are switching your babies
from the vent to manual respirations.

I need you to watch me.
One soft squeeze every three seconds.

The oxygen from the wall ports
are no longer working.

Nurse Henry will bring you a portable
oxygen tank to attach to your ambu bag.

Okay, here's your ambu bag.
Squeeze, two, three.

Squeeze, two, three.

Where's the oxygen tank?

We're out. I'm sorry. Limited resources.

Don't give me limited resources.
What the hell are we supposed to do?

The ambu bag will still give him
some air even without the tank.

Some air?

- Daddy, Jude needs us to focus.
- Okay.

Take this.

Who are you calling?

Someone... Someone who can help.

County Medical is down too.

So is Holy Cross and St. Rays.

It's a pretty evil plan.

Pack the hospitals with critically injured
people and then shut the hospitals down?

[phone rings]

911, what's your emergency?

Cammie, it's for you.

- [phone rings]
- This is Cammie.

Cammie, this is Edward.
I'm over here at Village West,

and-and the power is out
and-and the generators are out too.

- Oh, no, not you too.
- What?

Hackers knocked out
every trauma center within 50 miles.

- Add Village West to the list.
- Son of a bitch.

Look-Look, we need oxygen tanks
up here at the NICU now,

otherwise these babies may not make it.

Getting O2 is gonna be impossible,

but I might be able to help
with the generators.

Don and the 113 are in the hospital.
Maybe they can help.

Oh, thank God. Please, tell them to hurry.

113, do you copy?

I need y'all to make a trip to the roof.

Heard you had a problem with the genny.

I don't know what's wrong with it.
It should start automatically.

The hacker made sure
that that didn't happen.

Does this have a manual load in?

Yeah, but the fuel tanks
are all in the basement.

Normally when the genny kicks on,
it moves it up here.

The only way to get fuel up here...

- Hey, Blue, you copy?
- Copy you, Cap. What's up?

I need anyone who's not giving
first aid to grab a jug,

a bucket, wash basin, bed pan,
whatever they can get their hands on.

Okay, for what?

Old-fashioned bucket brigade.

I'm sorry, Doc, it's too much.
I can't keep up.

It's okay, just don't stop.

[♪ "Love is All" playing]

Just keep going, keep going.

Her pulse is fading.
We've got to close the artery.

I'm trying, but I can't see.

Millie, stay with us.
Stay with us, Millie.

- Come on, Blue. Come on, Brother.
- [Don] Down here, everybody.

Hold this.

Come on in,
we're gonna fill whatever you got,

hustle back up top.

Hustle back up, everybody.

Stay with us, Millie. I'm losing her!

I'm losing him.
I mean, he's starting to turn blue.

Oh, no, no. Come on, Donnie. Come on.

Hustle up, everybody.

Millie. Stay with us.

I'm losing her. [panting]

[panting]

All right, here we go.

- Just try not to spill any of this.
- [Blythe] Come on, baby. Stay with me.

Hopefully this thing kicks on.

Try not to spill. Get back up
for reload after you're done, all right?

- Switch one in, switch one in.
- Yep.

That's it, that's it.

- It's working.
- Whoo!

That's it. Keep it coming.

[machinery whirs]

[Don] Don't stop now, keep moving.

The generators are up.
Everyone, switch back to the ventilators.

- [Blythe] Okay, okay.
- That son of a bitch did it.

Okay. [stammers] Oh, gosh.
Please don't be too late.

Please don't be too late.
Please don't be too late.

- Okay, we've got suction.
- Get in there, get in there, get in there.

I see the artery.
I got it. I got it. Suture.

[rapid beeping]

[grunts]

- You okay?
- Yeah, I'm okay. Thanks.

[Blythe] Please don't be too late.

Okay. Okay, hey. Okay, come on.

Come on.

Oh! He's breathing. [laughs]

- Oh, thank God.
- He's breathing, Daddy.

[Blythe] Okay.

[Samantha] One more suture.
Okay. It's done.

[rapid beeping]

[rhythmic beeping]

Okay, her BP's coming back up.

You did it, Doc.

We did it.

[Samantha sighs]

Here we go. How we looking?

- That's the last of it, Cap.
- Had to have done some good though, right?

- [machinery whirs]
- [cheering]

- What the...
- Hey!

- Hey! [laughs] Whoo!
- Power's on. Let's go, 113. Good work!

[Ryan] Whoo!

Thank God.

Thank God. [chuckles]

Daddy?

Okay. It's doing something again.

Oh, no. What in the fresh hell is this?

[alarm rings]

"Funds received - Thanks for playing"?

Someone paid the ransom.

- Is it over?
- It's over.

[all laughing]

[Cammie] Oh, my God.

[Samantha] Millie. Millie, wake up.

Millie.

Millie. Wake up. Wake up.

Dr. Hart?

- Where am I?
- You're at Village West.

You were in an accident,
but you're all right.

- Jude. Where's Jude?
- He's okay. He's okay.

In fact, this morning he started breathing
on his own without the ventilator.

- Really?
- Yes.

Can I go up to him?

No, I'm afraid you're gonna
have to stay here for a while.

- You've had a major surgery.
- But I need to see him.

He shouldn't be alone.

He's never been alone.

You can come in.

She's awake.

Millie, this is Blythe and Edward.

They stayed by Jude's side
all through the night.

Thank you so much.
I don't know how I could ever repay you.

Seeing a mama with her baby
is payment enough.

- [Edward] I'll say.
- Hi, baby.

- [cooing]
- [Edward] Oh.

- [Millie laughs]
- [chuckles]

That is the sweetest sound
in the whole world, isn't it?

Yes, it is.

We'll let you catch up, okay?

Okay.

Oh, uh... He likes it when I rub his chest.

[stammers] For what it's worth.

I'll keep that in mind.

[car alarm sounds]

[breathes deeply]

Oh, God.

- I'm Sorry.
- Agent Turner, you need something?

I just... I wanted to let you know we
made it to the bottom of the rabbit hole.

- Wait, you... you caught the hacker?
- Yeah.

Tracked the money
all the way back to a Sergei Petrov,

former colonel in the Russian GRU
living in Bulgaria.

Interpol raided his flat.

- We got him.
- [sighs] Thank God for that.

Well, thank Cammie Raleigh.
I mean, couldn't have done it without you.

I appreciate you saying that.

You know, your husband
must have been a very good man

to inspire you to rebuild
this place in his honor.

Yeah, Mark was the best.

I miss him every day,
especially after a shift like this one.

I know what you mean.

I lost my wife five years ago.

It was a car crash.

I'm sorry.

Today must have been
particularly tough for you.

- Well, they're all tough.
- Yeah. I know what you mean.

Look, I hope it's not too forward to ask,
but are you in a group?

Oh, like a... like a grief group? [chuckles]

Uh, no, that's...
that's not really my thing.

No, for what it's worth,
I find it helps to, you know,

talk to people
that get what you're going through.

No, I usually just leave
my husband voicemails.

- I can't believe I just told you that.
- No, no, I used to do the same thing.

- Really?
- Yeah.

Well, look, no pressure,
but if you ever wanna talk

to someone who can talk back...

- [chuckles]
- ...I lead a group, so...

I'll... I'll keep it in mind.

- All right, cool.
- Okay.

You know what, just in case,
I should probably give you my...

Oh!

Yeah. Uh...

- Okay.
- I can bump it to you or...

Yeah, let's bump it.

Got it.

All right, now we have each other's...

- Don't say deets.
- [both laugh]

I wouldn't dare.

Anyway, whatever you decide.

It was nice working with you, Cammie.

You too, Agent Turner.

Let's never do it again.

[laughs] You got a deal.

- [Blythe] Hey.
- Hi.

You caught us out for a stroll.
What are you doing here?

Well, I'm off shift.

Thought I would, uh,
relieve your father of his duty.

- Ah.
- Oh.

Spending time with my daughter's
never a chore.

And remind me, Edward,
to never play against you in poker.

- What is that supposed to mean?
- I spoke with Cammie.

She said that an anonymous benefactor
had paid the hacker's ransom.

God only knows how many lives
that saved last night.

Well, do they have any idea who it was?

No, but I do.

'Cause the chief
just called me on my way over.

It seems that an anonymous donor

also just fully funded
the NFD's budget shortage.

- No questions asked.
- Daddy?

Well, not that I had
anything to do with it,

but, you know, this anonymous benefactor

wasn't the only one
who saved lives last night.

Don, you and the 113...

just getting those generators
back online, that...

that was quite something.

Well, I appreciate that.

And I know that Blue
will appreciate it too.

Again, not that I had anything
to do with that, but, uh,

just seemed unfair that the boy would
have to pay for the sins of his father.

[Don chuckles]

Thank you.

Thank you for protecting our city.

[Blythe] Aw.

Okay, so now I just...
I have one more question.

How do I get y'all to be
this nice to each other

when there's not an existential threat?

Well, it does seem to be our sweet spot.

Well, it is Nashville.

There always seems to be
another one around the corner.

[Edward, Blythe chuckle]

[Don] About those code violations
at your properties...

[Edward]
Oh, I've already taken care of that.