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♪ Last night I took a walk after dark ♪

It looks really fast.

That's the whole point, Alice.

- Next.
- Why is it so steep?

Can we please go on another one?

I knew it.

- I told Mom you would do this.
- Next!

Um, can you please tell my sister
this ride is safe?

Statistically speaking, it's safer
to take the slide down than the stairs.

You hear that? Okay, bye!

I have a big sister too.

They're the worst.

♪ …like a loop the loop
And around… ♪

Yeah. Mine's okay.

♪ …at a hot dog stand
We danced around to a rockin' band ♪

Don't worry,
nothing's gonna happen to you. I promise.

♪ Oh, you'll never know
How great a kiss can feel ♪

- All right, now's our chance.
- Go, go, go.

Go, go, go!

- What do you think you're doing?
- We're going for the record.

Senior skip day, bro.

Go, go, go.

Nineteen, twenty.

That's it! We got the record!

Whoo-hoo!

Yeah!

Stop that! Let go!

We gotta wait!

- Go!
- That's it, we got it.

That was so fun.

I told you it was safe.

Dispatch, tell Village West
to expect multiple casualties.

- Ma'am. What happened?
- It's senior skip day.

Kids try to set records
for most people on a slide.

Ain't that fun? Get that ladder up as
close as you can to the kids, all right?

We got to get them out of here
as fast as possible.

- How many on the ground?
- Three of them.

I turned the water off.

A few managed to crawl back up to get out,
but the rest are still stuck in there.

Rox, why don't you start triage?

Blue, stay with Roxie. Watch and learn.

Yu, go to the entrance of the slide

and try to help the kids
that are getting their way out.

Hey, we can't put the bag down
with this structure here.

That's why you and I gotta get up there
as fast as we can.

We gotta hustle, folks.
That thing ain't long for this world.

We're coming to you. Hang in there.

- We can't hold on much longer!
- We got you, we got you.

We got you.

- All right, buddy.
- Thank you.

- You're good. Well done.
- I'm scared.

You got this, Andre.

Listen to your buddy, okay?
You gotta trust me.

- Here we go. Come on.
- Okay, okay.

Okay. Hey, hey, don't look down.
Watch me. Hey, eyes on me.

He's gone. Let's just hope
there aren't any more.

All right, buddy. Come on, let's jump it.

All right, here we go. Good job.

Come on, buddy. You got it.

Nice and slowly.
We're gonna do this one step at a time.

- Guys, we gotta go.
- You should go.

No, no. No way. I'm not leaving you.

- He's hurt.
- Where are you hurt?

My back.

Somebody slammed into me
when everybody fell.

He can still move his extremities,
but I feel crepitus near his spine.

You know what crepitus is?
You're a pretty good lifeguard.

You think you can handle a C-collar?

- Yeah.
- Okay.

- Okay.
- Okay, okay.

Uh, we may have
a potential spinal up here.

Yu, why don't you rope down
a backboard from the top?

Copy that.

Double time it
before this segment falls.

All right, grab the board.

Make sure you don't put any weight
on the same space as him.

You hang tight there, buddy. I got you.

Just slide it under him as best you can.

Gently. Nice and easy.

- All right, can you strap him in?
- Yeah.

You're doing a great job there.

- Okay, yeah.
- All right.

Reel him up, Yu. Reel him up.

Slowly, slowly.

All right, come down to me.

No! No!

Taylor, swing me to her.

It won't work.
The ladder's too overloaded.

Ryan,
give me anything that can reach.

Help! I can't hold on.

Blue, where are you going?

Somebody help me! Hurry! I'm falling!

Help!

Help me.

- Help, please.
- I got you. I got you.

Thank you!

Well, Cap, your boy certainly
has a flair for the dramatic.

- Yeah, or he's got a death wish.
- Either way, it runs in the family.

Dad, we gotta talk.

What's going on? Come on in.

I'm guessing you didn't
check Instagram this morning.

Yeah, that's not part
of my, uh, morning routine.

Your boy, Blue, went viral.

Four million likes.

- Four million?
- Mm-hmm.

Firefox down in Austin shared it.
It's blown up.

They're calling him #HotTarzan.

- Are they really?
- Mm-hmm.

And he's up there without a safety strap,

so it's not exactly
a trailer moment for protocol.

I mean, was it textbook? No.
But he still saved that girl's life.

Yeah, and thank God he did,

because if he didn't, you'd be
the first person on the firing line.

Yeah, I agree. All right.

Let's drill him on chain of command
and safety protocols after breakfast.

Cool.

I mean, "Hot Tarzan"?
Who comes up with this crap?

Uh-oh.

What?

Is somebody a little jealous?

That's ridiculous, all right?
It's just a stupid name.

And plus, "Hot Tarzan" is redundant.

You're jealous.

Captain Hart.

Oh, hey there, Chief.

Yes, sir.

What was that?

Chief would like to see me downtown.

Thanks for meeting here, Ms. Hart.

No problem at all, Charlie.
I take it you're on the job?

His wife hired me to find out
if he's banging the nanny there.

- That's the nanny?
- Yep.

And there goes the prenup.

I guess I'm not your only client
that's worried about another woman.

Yeah, and after a little digging,
you have every reason to be.

Dixie Bennings is a threat to your family.

I knew it.

Well, she said she wanted a war,

so now I need to know
every angle that she might play.

Let's start with the obvious one.

She's filed bankruptcy twice.
She's upside down on her mortgage.

- So she needs money.
- And there's always old-fashioned revenge.

Do you think she could be dangerous?

Her rap sheet doesn't tell me
she's not dangerous.

Bar fight, a couple PIs, et cetera.

Okay, well, are there any open warrants
that we could use?

No. I'm afraid this isn't gonna be as easy

as that time I got rid of
the zoning commissioner for your father.

All right.
Thank you, Charlie, for the intel.

Uh, hey, remember
that this is just between us.

As long as you're paying the bill,
your daddy doesn't need to know.

Thank you.

- But, Mrs. Hart…
- Hmm?

Dixie's not the only one
you need to keep an eye on.

What do you mean?

I mean her son.

I did not ask you to look into Blue.

With all due respect, Mrs. Hart,

I didn't get to where I am because
I only do what my clients asked me to do.

Okay. Shoplifting
from a grocery store at 12.

- I mean, he was probably hungry.
- Mm-hmm.

- Joy riding when he was 13.
- And 15.

Okay, this is stupid kid stuff.

Get to the end.

Grand larceny by extortion.

Okay.

Now I'm scared.

But wait, why is it all redacted?

Well, that's the million dollar question,
isn't it?

For some reason, the case was sealed,

but when there's that much smoke,
it's always bad.

So what am I supposed to do with all this?

Well, it all depends.

On?

If you're willing to get your hands dirty.

I appreciate you
getting over here so fast, Captain.

Chief calls, I come running.

Mmm.

So I got a message from the mayor.

Apparently one of my firefighters
is the star of a viral video.

"Hot Tarzan," they're calling it.

Yeah, I thought
that's what this might be about.

I know every firefighter
in this department by name,

every pimple-faced recruit in the academy,

but I have never laid eyes on this kid.

His name is Blue Bennings.

We brought him in
as a field cadet in training.

An FCT? You're only supposed to do that
in extreme emergencies.

It was during the tornadoes.

Well, that danger has passed.

You need to cut him loose
until he can go through the academy.

He's studying on the job.

He's set to take the exams
with the current class in spring.

Forget it. I can't have anyone out there
without proper certification.

He's a certified lifeguard.

Are you being cute with me, Captain?

No, sir.

He has talent.

He has world-class instincts.

And he's my son.

Your what?

Does Blythe know?

She knows.

It is a, uh…

It's a long story.

I bet it is.

Harold, since the first day I showed up
as a probie at your firehouse,

has my judgment ever disappointed you
or this department?

I know it's unorthodox,

but I'm asking you to trust me.

Only because it's you.

There is exactly one compromise
I'm willing to make.

That's not a compromise.
That's a damn joke.

The chief expects Blue to master
the entire academy curriculum

by next Friday?

That's 26 weeks' worth of material.

Look, I appreciate you
going to bat for me.

You should tell him I'll withdraw.
Last thing I want is to embarrass you.

It's an impossible ask, Dad.
Can't be done.

It feels impossible, yes.

We have seen a 110-pound mom lift
a 4,000-pound SUV off a toddler.

I got struck by lightning
and I walked out of the hospital.

- True.
- We are in the impossible business, boys.

Yes, it is only seven days,

but we have a firehouse full of experts
to get you ready.

It's gut check time, Blue.

Are you willing to suffer?

Because it will be
the hardest week of your life.

One thing I know how to do is suffer.

If y'all are willing…

I am too.

Let's give it a shot.

That's my boy.

Oh, but I should mention,
I'm not the best test taker.

Okay. Good to know.

- Hey. Oh.
- Hey, hi.

Oh, thank you
for spending your break with me.

Please, it's not every day
my sister-in-law

wants to stop by for coffee.

- Thank you.
- Oh, I love that bracelet.

Aw, thanks.
Well, Seven Sons, that's fancy.

Yeah, well, you know,
only the best for my girl.

And I got you a cronut.

Okay, I would have thought it'd be
a biscuit the way you're buttering me up.

What are you up to, Blythe?

What? What are you talking about?

I'm not.

Just…

Okay, all right, yeah, um…

I need a favor,
and you should probably shut the door.

Oh, Lord. What did you do?

I called our family PI to look into Dixie,

but then he found out that Blue
was part of this extortion scheme

- a couple years ago.
- What?

I mean, I don't know why,
but these files are sealed.

Well, what do you want from me?

I need you to use the CAD
to pull up, I don't know,

any police reports or any 9-1-1 calls,
anything to fill in the blanks.

Okay, you're asking me to break the law.

No, I'm not. I'm asking you to do
the same thing that you do

for all of the first responders before
they take a door or pull over a car.

You know, it's just…
it's threat assessment.

Does Don even know you're here?

No, no, no.

He's walking on sunshine
ever since Blue started at the firehouse,

and he just… he wants this new family
to work so bad.

And honestly…

I want it for him too.

Why not just leave well enough alone?

Because… I know who this boy's mama is.

Hey.

Hey.

It's a little late for coffee.

I couldn't sleep,
so I figured I'd just start my day.

Oh. All right.

You want to tell me what happened?

Ah, Chief called me
to the principal's office.

What'd he say?

He wanted me to cut Blue loose
until he can attend the academy.

Would that be such a bad idea?

He wouldn't even be eligible to start
until next year.

Oh. So what's your plan?

Putting together
a little training guide for him.

He's gonna have to be proficient
in fire science, EMS, tools, math.

God, that's a lot.
I mean, is it even possible?

Yeah. Well, it better be.
I went to the wall with the chief.

I kind of have to push Blue pretty hard.

Donny, I mean, have you considered
that maybe this isn't a good idea?

What do you mean?

I mean, maybe it's not
in Blue's best interest

to pile all this pressure on him,

or yours to stake your reputation on him
with the chief.

He was born to do this, Blythe.
I know he's got it in him.

Do you really?

He's my son.

Honey, you met him two weeks ago.

You don't really know the boy, not really.

Whose fault is that?

I'm never gonna forgive myself for having
to pretend I didn't even know about him.

That was not your choice to make.
It was Dixie's.

All she's ever cared about is hurting you,

and that's why she's kept him
away from you for all these years.

I could have fought harder.

Especially… I, of all people, know
what it's like to be raised without a dad.

I know you're going
through a lot right now,

and I don't want to see
the mistakes of the past

lead to making even bigger ones
in the future.

Blue is not a mistake.

That's not what I said.

I just think that there's…

There's things about him
that you may not be aware of.

Are there some things
you're not telling me?

I just think that it wouldn't do any harm
to take a beat and get to know each other

a little better before you jump
with, you know, both feet in.

I'm done sitting
on the sidelines of his life.

I'm getting this kid over the finish line,
I don't care what anybody says.

Welcome to the pressure cooker.

Now, when someone says
they're not a good test taker,

it just means they didn't study
the right way.

That's not true.

I study my balls off, and the day
the test comes, I psyche myself out.

Well, you're running with the Harts now.

Harts always find a way.

Look, you just got
to get out of your head.

We're gonna grind you on everything
from fire suppression to…

Tools.

Tactical readiness.

Trauma response.

At the end of this, we're gonna show you
who you really are. Turn around.

You just rolled up on this scene.

You got a tanker truck full
of gasoline next to the fire.

What's the first thing you do?

I observe.

- The roof is wood.
- So the weapon of choice is?

Chain saw. Chain saws
are best for ventilating wood.

Very good. Now let's say
the door is made of reinforced steel,

and you have to make forcible entry.

- Rotary saw.
- Great.

Why are you still talking?
You got people to save.

Pulse is 130, his BP is 85/54.

What does that tell you?

Right, this patient is… hypertensive.

Tachycardic.

Red tag.

Correct, but faster.
In the field, you're always on the clock.

This timer is your new worst enemy.

As soon as you hear the whistle…

…you have one minute to suit up
and get your gear into the truck.

Yes, ma'am.

So what are you waiting for, cadet?
I already blew the whistle.

It's an EV which means lithium battery.

You can't put water on it
or it could explode.

So what do you do?

I know.

Somebody's been doing their homework.

Abrasions on the arms but no respirations.
It doesn't make sense.

Patients rarely do.

Unless he passed out
because he was choking.

Hose this boy down because he's on fire.

Any day now.

Oh, snap! Your chain broke. Go replace it.

Zap. Power just went out.
Now the place is filling with smoke.

Now go find your last patient.

A-plus for not using water.

♪ Well, take the path down to the river
It is hunting time ♪

A minute, 44. Fail.

I can't see. It's like a sleep mask.

♪ …let them slip through your hands
Just chase that fox… ♪

A minute, 32. Fail.

Why isn't it working?

Because you put your chain on backwards.

Nice work, cadet. They're now dead.

You didn't get to her in time,
now she's dead.

What was I supposed to do?

- You could have called out for help.
- She's a dummy.

But I'm not.

Fifty-seven seconds.

Finally!

Pass. That's a pass.

Is it? Your O2 tank's empty.

You were moving so fast, you forgot
to check it, so you're dead.

You suppressed the fire.

Unfortunately, you didn't secure
the blanket with sandbags.

A gust of wind just caused
a vapor cloud explosion,

ignited the tanker, and now…

We're dead.

You're dead.

♪ I'm just a hunter ♪

Hey, baby.

So, how was your day?

Fine.

- Do you want me to make you something?
- No, I'm not hungry.

Blue, that's your CGM.

- I'm fine.
- Give me your phone.

Baby, your glucose is off the charts.
Go sit down.

What did you eat?

It's not the food, it's the stress.

Chief said I have to ace the academy test
in a few days.

I'm trying, but I'm not smart enough.

Hey, don't say that.
Now take your insulin.

I mean, what happens if you don't pass?

They kick me out.

I've been waiting my entire life
to get to be with my dad,

and if I fail this test,
I screw everything up.

God, you poor baby.

Snap out of it!

God, I mean, I might not have
raised a egghead,

but I sure as hell
didn't raise no crybaby.

It's not fair?

God, what in this life has ever been fair?

Look.

We have got too much riding on this
for you to lose your nerve now, Son.

Don't worry.

No matter what happens,
I promise I'll find a way

to get you the surgery for your voice.

I am not worried about that.

I am worried about you.

I mean, you get in with that Hart family
and you will be set for life.

Do you know the thing about the Harts?
They're winners.

- They always find a way.
- Yeah, that's right.

And the one thing
that they do not accept is a loser.

You are this close,
and I refuse to let you blow this.

What are you doing?

I'm putting on some coffee

because we are gonna study all night,
every night, if that's what it takes.

Yes, Mama.

Hey there, my loyal chickadees.

It's HautChix coming to you live
from Music City, USA, baby.

All right, y'all told me
I had to try Nashville's hot chicken,

so I got myself a rental,
and I'm here to deliver.

Okay, first victim. Smell?

Oh! It smells so spicy.

I don't know if I have the guts, you guys.

All right, the people have spoken.
First bite.

Oh, my God. Oh my…

So spicy. So hot.

Oh, my gosh. Mmm. Mmm.

@Randy! Andy wants to know
if I can jump on the bed and eat chicken.

Well, Andy, for the right price.

And sold. Can't pass up a deal like that.
No, we cannot.

All right, let's do this thing.

All right, here we go.

Mmm. Mm-mmm.

Yummy, yummy, yummy.

Easiest 200 bucks I've ever made.

My leg!

- Uh, sir, slow down. Help who?
- HautChix!

Hot chicks? Right.

You know it's a crime to prank 9-1-1.

This isn't a prank, I assure you.

Okay, then can you tell me
your name and address?

Yeah, Andy Randolph at 14 Grealish Circus,
flat 14G, Bolton.

- Bolton? Where's that?
- England.

Then why are you calling Nashville?

Well, I phoned 9-9-9,
and then they transferred me.

I'm watching on Cam4Fans,
and she was jumping on the bed

and then it mouse-trapped her
into this bloody wall.

You mean a Murphy bed.

Can you tell me HautChix's
real name or address?

No. No, but she said
she was in Music City, USA.

- That's you lot, yeah?
- That's us.

- Please, help me.
- Look, she's in pain.

You have to find her.

All right, spell her handle for me. Alden.

H-A-U-T-C-H, exclamation mark, X.

Okay, standby, Andy.

I need you to turn off
the network protocol

so I can start a Cam4Fans account.

Not exactly safe for work, is it?

It's not for personal use.

All right, you're in.

Thank you.

She's in there, all right.
Any clues to help us find her?

I'll rewind the feed. Let's see.

Let's just pray she got delivery.

There we go.

Mabel Plemons, 25 Oak Road, Unit 4.

Nashville FD.

Ma'am, we're gonna get you
out of there, all right?

- Ryan, you need to help me with the bed.
- Yeah.

- Secure the spine, will you?
- Mm-hmm.

Here we go. All right.

One, two, three. Slowly.

- Okay. You're okay.
- All right, let's get her on the board.

Ready? Three, two, one.

Hey. I'm Roxie.
We're gonna take care of you.

- Oh, God, my leg.
- I know, honey.

My friend Taylor here is gonna
give you something for the pain.

- Tay, can you run a line?
- Yep.

Blue, check for the pedal pulse.

- Me?
- Blue.

Yeah, okay.

Can you move your fingers for me?

Awesome.
I don't think you have a spinal injury.

Blue, how's her pulse?

Uh, it seems…
I'm still trying to locate it.

Just inside of the ankle.

What is this guy, a trainee?

He's a field cadet.

Blue, don't get distracted. Just focus.

I just… I can't find the pulse.

Okay. Can I please have somebody
who knows what the hell they're doing?

She's right. I can't… I can't do this.

Go get some air.

Sorry.

Ryan.

Okay.

He didn't find the pulse…
because there isn't one.

- Blocked artery?
- Yeah.

We gotta restore blood flow.
We could be looking at ischemic necrosis.

Wait, what… what does that mean?

The broken bone is cutting off blood
to your foot.

The tissue will start dying
before we get to the hospital.

Are you saying I'm gonna lose my foot?

Good news is I'm a surgeon,
so I'm qualified to reset the bone.

Okay, and the bad news?

It's gonna hurt like hell.

Okay. Do it.

- Ryan.
- All right, bend your knee.

On three. One, two, three.

How'd we do?

Yeah, pedal pulse restored.

Nice work.

Does that mean I get to keep my foot?

Yep.

All right, 113, we are on the move.

I love you, my chickadees.

USA! USA!

Oh, that's a good boy.

You know you pay people to do that.

Oh, I know, but it gives me such peace
feeding these guys.

Well, as much as I hate to shatter that.

You dig up the dirt
on the Blue file, didn't you?

You could say that. Here, listen.

9-1-1, what's your emergency?

I need an ambulance.

Oh, God, my friend and I
just got hit by a street racer.

They blew through a red light.
Our car's on fire.

I-I pulled my buddy out from
behind the wheel, but he's hurt.

Y'all got to get the guy who did this.

He's in a neon green charger.
He just sped off.

- Can you give me your name?
- It's Blue Bennings.

- Oh, that's Blue.
- Yeah.

Wait, so then what does that have to do
with the extortion plot?

Okay, then this call
came in five days later.

9-1-1, what's your emergency?

My name is Alexander Humboldt.
My son was jumped outside our home.

Dad, I said it's fine. Let it go.

It's not fine. This thug
threatened to come back and kill my son

if he doesn't pay him $30,000 by Thursday.

He knows we own all
the Humboldt stock and feed shops in town,

so he thinks he can shake us down.

Do you have a name
or description of the assailant, sir?

He told my son he goes by Blue.

This caller's kid is Atticus Humboldt.

He owned a charger that was
conveniently reported stolen

an hour after the hit and run.

So Blue figured out that it was Atticus.

I found the police notes
from Blue's arrest in the CAD.

He admitted to extorting Atticus,
but for a good reason,

to pay his hurt friend's medical bills.

And then, you know, once Humboldt realized
his son was connected to a hit and run,

he declined to press charges.

And then the city redacted
the police report.

Yeah.

So you know what all this means,
don't you?

That Blue is a lousy criminal…
and a pretty stand-up kid.

That, and you're gonna have
to introduce me because he's family now.

Yeah.

You got out the Blue book.

I was worried it was
a little too quiet in here.

All those years,
Dixie's been sending us photos of him.

I never noticed it.

- What's that?
- His sad little smiles.

Yeah, they never did make it
up to his eyes.

He's never believed in himself.

You were right…
…by the way.

Hmm?

- I pushed him too hard. Now he's cracking.
- You were just trying to do right by him.

Yeah, it's always so easy with Ryan.

We'd set a goal,
I'd drive him like a mule,

and he'd always rise to the occasion.

Yeah, but Ryan's not Blue.

Ryan grew up believing life was fair.

Blue grew up playing
against a stacked deck.

Yeah.

And Ryan always knew that he mattered
so much more than any goal.

Well, it's no different with Blue.

Well, you know that.

He doesn't know that.

So maybe instead of telling him
that he can do it,

he needs to know that it's…
it's okay if he can't.

You're right.

He's a good kid.

Loyal to a fault, just like his dad.

Thank you.

Wait. How do you know that?

- Blythe, what did you do?
- Mmm.

Read it.

Redness of the skin
or mucous membranes, rhythmic.

Abnormal rapid shallow breathing,
tachycardic.

- Tachypneic. Damn it! I'm so stupid.
- Whoa, whoa, whoa.

- Take it easy, buddy.
- Hey, Cap.

Blue… …I owe you an apology.

For what?

Putting too much pressure on you.

That's okay.
That girl with a broken leg was right.

I'm in over my head.

She doesn't even know you.

Neither do you. I've always been a loser.

I wish I met you sooner.

Maybe some of that Hart magic
would have rubbed off on me

when it still could have made
a difference.

I'm sorry I embarrassed you out there.

Hey.

If a mistake was made back there,
it was mine.

I rushed you into what should have been
a watch-and-learn moment and…

I'm not embarrassed by you, Blue.

I'm proud of you.

You wouldn't say that
if you knew all the things I've done.

I know about your record
if that's what you're worried about.

- You do. How?
- Mm-hmm.

If there's one thing
about the Raleigh family,

they do their homework.

Sorry I kept it from you.

What you did back then was boneheaded.

But it also showed me
what a big heart you have.

That is the kind of man
I am honored to call my son.

I don't care if you pass the exam.

You are family now,
no matter what happens.

- Really?
- Yeah.

And you are also invited
to Saturday brunch.

And the invite's from my wife,
so you can't say no.

- I'd love that.
- Yeah? All right.

But I'm not just doing this for you, Dad,
I'm doing it for me too.

So I need you to keep me sharp.

Okay. I'm gonna give you a tricky one.

All right, guys.
Check if anything's airborne.

- Taylor, how's the air?
- Not getting anything toxic.

- Yeah, nothing radioactive either.
- Good.

All right, let's get the attack lines
and all the CO2 we have on those trucks.

You have to help our sisters.
They're still in there.

- How many are there?
- Five girls. They're in the basement.

Why didn't they come out?

They were kind of locked in.
It's hell week.

You storing any chemicals in this house?

No, just regular household cleaning stuff.

All right, Ryan, Taylor, Rox,

why don't you guys set up a rescue crew
down in the basement?

Hughes, Garcia,
start attacking it from the outside.

And listen,
inch and 3/4 on the red flames,

- but only extinguishers on the green.
- Copy that.

Where do you want me, Cap?

At the engine with me.

Fire department, call out!

Hello? Is anybody in here?
Fire department!

I think I found the basement.

Okay. Stand back.

- Hey, is anybody down there?
- Help us, we're over here!

Okay, yeah, we're coming to you.
Stay right there, stay right there, okay?

It's too hot!

Hey, Cap, we found the girls,

but there's a lot of green flames
coming out from under the foundation.

Everybody out of the street.
Everybody out of the street.

Cap, you smell that? Smells like…

Peaches.

I know what this is. Diborane gas.
I read it in the manual.

It smells like peaches and burns green.

- But, no, it doesn't make sense.
- What doesn't make sense?

It also said that it's only used
in nuclear reactors.

Vanderbilt has a nuclear program.

If this is diborane gas, there's only
one way to put it out those flames.

Dispatch. We need a favor.
We need liquid nitrogen, fast.

USAR has some. They're one minute out.

Hopefully they last that long.

- I'm out.
- Me too!

It's too hot. What do we do?

Grab a towel or a sheet.
Lie on the floor and cover your faces.

Cap, we can't get this fire down.

Hang in there.
USAR's in the building.

♪ Hold me steady, it's all so heavy ♪

Okay, you can come out now.

♪ Sometimes ♪

You're okay, girls.

♪ 'Fore these waters take me
Won't you save me tonight? ♪

What is this stuff?

Liquid nitrogen.
That was a clutch call, Cap.

Well, not as clutch as our man Blue.

Where are you, Blue?

He was the one who realized
it was diborane gas.

Turns out there was a leak in one of
the labs at the university

and it was getting into
the drainage system.

But, Blue, you saved the day.

Hey, don't look now.
Our cadet just passed his first test.

I never doubted you for one minute.

- Really?
- Well, maybe 30 seconds.

♪ Feels like I'm falling ♪

♪ Feels like I'm crashing ♪

- Damn.
- Good morning, Blue.

Good morning, Mrs. Hart.

Aw, you can call me Blythe.

Guys, hello!

Hey, thank you for inviting me over today.
Means a lot to me.

Yeah. It was long overdue.

Come on. Everyone's inside.

Wow. Your place is unreal.

I recognize that expression.

The same one on my face
the first time I saw this place.

Yeah, you never do forget
your first time seeing the manor.

Blue, this is your aunt Cammie.

It is lovely to meet you, Blue.
I've heard so much about you.

It's great to meet you too.

You might recognize her voice.

- She's a dispatcher for 9-1-1.
- Yeah.

Oh, yeah, okay.
It's nice to put a face with the name.

So, Aunt Cammie, does that make you
Blythe's sister or Don's?

Oh, neither actually. I… I was married
to Blythe's older brother, but he passed.

Oh, I'm-I'm so sorry. I had no idea.

No. How could you?
I still can't believe it myself.

Yeah, that makes two of us.

But today is about celebrating,

so we might want to open up
a little champagne. Yeah?

Are you all good in here?

- We're great.
- Okay, great.

So we'll see y'all outside.

Good luck, Blue.

"Good luck"?
What does she mean, "Good luck"?

Have a seat, Son.

What is this?

This is last year's NFD written exam.

I'm taking a test?
I thought this was lunch.

Well, this is us keeping you sharp.

Look, don't be nervous.
Either way, you're with family.

You ready, Brother?

Three, two…

♪ This world can take you ♪

♪ Need an arm round your neck ♪

♪ Somebody you can talk to ♪

♪ When it shakes you ♪

♪ When no one else will say it ♪

♪ And you need to hear the truth ♪

♪ Let it break you ♪

♪ Let it help you lay down
What you held on to ♪

How are we feeling?

Honestly, not half bad.

I think that's a good sign.

Okay, let's see how good.

I can't watch.

Y'all got a bathroom in this shack?

Yeah, it's down the hall and to the right.

♪ Let it break you ♪

♪ Let it help you lay down
What you held on to ♪

♪ Let it break you ♪

♪ You can count on me
I can count on you ♪

♪ Help you lay down what you held on to ♪

♪ Help you lay down what you held on to ♪

Son of a…

He flub it?

No. Little punk beat my score.

Okay.
All right, y'all, food is ready.

Blue, what'd you do? Fall in?

Ah, leave him be.
We'll be out on the patio.

All right, I'm coming.

♪ Count on me, I can count on you ♪

♪ Count on me, I can count on you ♪

♪ Count on me, I can count on you ♪

Wow. Look at this spread.

- Uh-huh.
- Yeah.

Oh, Mom, this looks great.

Aw, thank you.

No. No, no, no.
Not before grace.

You knew about me all along?

My whole life, you knew?

What's that mean?
What's that mean?

- Here comes our guest of honor.
- There he is.

- Ooh, hey.
- Hey.

Blue, everybody, to family.

To family.

To family.