All language subtitles for Station.19.S02E12

Previously on "Station 19"...

Jenna, this is
my friend Andy.

Medic One. I'm considering
going for it.

You got my support.

What happened between us
the other day

can never happen again.

So now you're having
second thoughts?

I kept quiet,
and you couldn't,

and now I have to answer for it
to your peers.

They're my friends.
They're my subordinates!

Reggie: You have to celebrate
the closing.

It's my call.
No, you're too close to this.
The call is mine.

You're my best friend,
but she's my world.

I don't need you
to talk to me ever again.

I want you settled down
with a family of your own.

I may just have to go
on a few dates.

Andy: When the danger's
coming at you,

you need to make a choice.

[ Siren wails, horn blares ]

Where do you focus?

♪ I got that sunshine
in my pocket ♪

Everything all right?

Uh, yeah.
Yeah, I'm sorry.

It's a reflex.
It's okay.

Your mom told me
all about what you do.

What made you choose
firefighting?

How do you proceed?

I don't know
if I chose firefighting

or it chose me.

Either way,
is it your endgame?

Do you run?
Uh, what do you mean?

Do you hide?
Woman: I mean,
realistically,

how much longer can you be in
the firefighting business?

Or do you stand your ground
and commit?

It's not a business.
It's my job.

Your mom said
you had other ambitions.

I mean, not that
there's anything wrong
with fighting fires.

No, no, there is not.

But you've got
other options, right?

Why would I need
other options?

I mean, you're not gonna
fight fires forever.

At some point, you're
gonna want to settle

into something
a little...safer.

Uh, did my mom
mention that, too?

She's such a force,
an icon.

A true inspiration.

What is it like
being her son?

I love her.

-Love her.
-Love her.

I would love
to get to --
Check, right?

Check?

♪ So bad ♪

♪ I gotta have it,
yeah, have it, have it ♪

♪ Oh, yeah ♪

♪ I love... ♪

Reggie:
Whoo! [ Laughs ]

Oh!
[ Chuckles ]

Easy -- the coffee!

Ah, who cares?

Well, you will
when you taste it.

Mm.

I used
my travel milk frother.

Mm.
[ Slurps ]

Mmm!
See?

Maybe I should invest in
a heavy-duty one for the condo

so we can sip
this caffeinated decadence

over nightly sunsets.

Pruitt.
Oh, I'm sorry.
That was forward.

No, no, I appreciate you
being direct.

And so I will be, too.

I have no interest in watching
sunsets every night

from your condo.

Oh, all right.
Then, uh --

I want to watch them
with you,

but I want to do it
from cruise ships.

Alaska. Tahiti. Greece.

Or from my son's house
in Oregon.

Have you ever seen
an Oregon sunset?

I have not.

They are breathtaking.

Seattle FD has, uh,

been my life
for a really long time.

It's also kept me
tied down here.

Well, then, maybe it's time
for you to free yourself up.

[ Chuckles lightly ]

Hawaii Air runs
a 7:45 flight to Kauai.

Let's hop it.
[ Scoffs ]

Celebrate you
selling the house.
Uh -- [ Sighs ]

[ Door opens ]
Andy: Hey, Dad?

[ Door closes ]
You got a minute?
I was just --

M'ija.
Oh.

Hi. Hello.

Hi.

Uh, uh,
this is Reggie.

Real estate agent
Reggie?

[ Chuckles nervously ]

You must be Andy.

Pleasure.

Yes.

I was just swinging by

to see the old place
one last time.

I didn't realize
you were...busy.

[ Chuckles ]
Stay for coffee?

Reggie brought
her milk frother.

No,
no time for frothing.

Work time.
Shift time.

Don't wanna be late.
Okay, bye!

[ Door opens, closes ]

[ Sneezes ]

That didn't sound like a
"where's the fluffy cat" sneeze.

It sounded like
an "I'm patient zero

and need to go home
right now" sneeze.

No, it was just a regular
textbook sneeze, sneeze.

[ Sneezes ]

[ Sighs ]
You should go.

No, I don't want to
go home.

I still have one of
Ripley's T-shirts there.

Okay?
Oh, God.

He accidentally
left it,

and, oh, my God,
it smells so good,

but now I don't know
what to do with it,

and if I go,
I have to decide.

Deciding sounds...
important.

Yeah.
Yeah.

So you should
go home to decide.

Okay, if I give the T-shirt
back, we have to talk,

and I'm not sure
I'm ready for that,

because he might say the thing
that he didn't want to say

before when we fought,

and I'm afraid I might not
want to hear it.

Okay?

And I might say something
that I don't mean to say,

but I don't want to throw
the shirt out, either,

because did I mention --

did I mention
how good it smells?

You know, letting go
can be really hard sometimes.

Okay.
You know, a-and the longer
that you're in it,

the deeper
the commitment,

and that --
that can be even harder.

You're saying I should --
I should toss the shirt.

Or toss...
Or toss Ripley?

No, hang on.
It was just one fight.

Now you think
we should break up.

That's -- That's not
what I'm saying.

Okay, you know what?
You talk in circles, Freckles.

It's confusing
for a woman with a fever.

[ Sneezes ]

Hughes, go home before
you infect this entire place.

What?
Captain's orders.

Montgomery, sanitize.

♪♪

[ Sneezes ]

And they were cuddly,
he was in his bathrobe,

there was chest hair,
and a milk frother.

Nice!
Go, Captain!

I mean,
if it makes him happy.

No. No, no, no, no, no,
not -- not nice.

Not sweet.
Frothing.

There was
naked milk frothing!

You actually walked in on them
frothing away?

Well,
it was after, but...

I think it's great that he has
a sunset companion at his age.

Did I mention she was wearing
his Station 19 crew shirt?

Ooh, that's not cool.
Crew shirts are sacred.

That changes
everything.

I should get my mom
to set him up.

None of her picks would
put on a firefighting shirt,

because they're definitely
not into firefighting.

How many
you up to now?

I'm three for three.

I got another one
tomorrow.

And the sooner
I get through her setups,

the sooner I'll hold up
my end of the bargain,

then she'll have to
hold up hers.

[ Laughs ]
That'll happen.

Yemi!

Hey, Gibson!

What is my little sister
doing here?

Oh, you know.
Thought I'd just come by,

see the place,
laugh at you.

[ Laughs ] Yeah.

Definitely gonna do
some of that.

♪♪

[ Sander scraping ]

You know, typically, you don't
have to sand quite so, uh...

forcefully.

Keep that up,
you might start a fire.

Some places are sacred,
you know?
Mm-hmm.

Like this --
this is our station.
Yeah.

And a giant RV just
slammed right into it.

Or like my house
and my dad.

Real Estate Reggie
just slammed into that!

I walked in on him

with his lady friend
this morning, and...

[ Stifled chuckle ]
...I wasn't prepared
to start my day like that.

[ Laughing ]

You think this is funny?

Well...

Your reaction
is funny.

[ Laughing continues ]

Stop laughing.

Stop.

I'm sorry.
I'm trying.

Just cut him some slack,
all right?

Your dad's
living his life.

She was wearing
his crew shirt.

Hey, now.

[ Sighs ]

[ Chuckles ]

I forgot
all about these.

What?

These --
These pencil marks.

When I used to visit
my dad here as a kid,

he'd measure my height.

He told me that
I had to be this height

before he would seriously
consider me to be a firefighter.

"A" for "Andy,"
"R" for "Ryan."

He would tag along
sometimes.

He always liked recording
how much taller he was than me.

Well, you've grown up
a lot since then.

Except for when
it comes to your dad.

[ Chuckling ] Or your
truly terrible sanding.

Oh!
[ Laughs ]

[ Indistinct talking ]

Oh, great! Warren,
I was hoping to find you.
You got a minute?

Uh, it's gonna
have to be on the move.

I'm already running late.
All right.

I was talking to my friend
the other night --

a coworker, actually.

She just got
EMT-certified

and was saying how much
it's helped her on the job.

Got me thinking,
since you were a doctor,

maybe you could
help me...

[ Chuckles ]
Sorry.

As much as
I would love to,

I am on a really tight
schedule right now --

prepping for Medic One,

just took my physical
during lunch,

and, uh, now I'm late,

and I really don't have time
for this conversation.

Well...

But, uh, I am sure
that there are

plenty of people
around here

who can lend a hand,
you know, like, uh --

hey, like Andy.

Just --
Just ask her.

Talk to Andy.
Right.

[ Door opens ]

♪♪

[ Sneezes ]

♪♪

[ Thunder rumbles ]

[ Thunder rumbles ]

[ Ringing ]

Travis: Leave a message
at the tone. Thanks.

[ Beep ]
Montgomery,
this is your fault.

I'm blaming you.

I ran into Ripley
on my way out,

and I sneezed in his face,

and all I wanted to do
was yell "T-shirt."

I-I don't know.

If he and I can't even
talk to each other,

then maybe you're right.

Maybe we should break up.

I-I cannot believe you are
not answering your phone

when I need you
to talk me off my fever ledge.

You're a jerk.

[ Sneezes ]

I hate you.

[ Groaning loudly ]
Ohh!

You okay?

No, I am not okay, Josh.

How much further?

We're 12 minutes
from the hospital, tops.

I'm using the GPS.
I'm taking the side roads.

[ Tire pops, air hisses ]

Oh, God.
Oh, God.

Aah! Aah!

♪♪

Aah! Aah!

[ Groans ]

♪♪

[ Siren wailing ]

[ Horn honking ]

[ Brakes screech ]

♪♪

Vic: Hold on!
I'll help you!

Just hold on!

[ Cellphone beeps ]

[ Ringing ]

[ Tank thuds ]

[ Ringing continues ]

Aw, damn it!

[ Sighs ]

Of course it's dead.

[ Breathing heavily ]

♪♪

[ Flare ignites ]

[ Door opens, Josh groans ]

Sir!
Sir, don't move!

You've been in an accident.
Is your shoulder hurt?

Aah! I'm okay.
You got to help my wife.

A possible torn rotator
or dislocation.

Did you hit your head?
Can you tell me your name?

Josh, but, please --

Your pupils are dilated.

Are you feeling dizzy,
Josh?

Can you tell me
what year it is?

Please!
Emmanuelle is pregnant!

She's pinned in there.
She can't get out.

Hi, Emmanuelle.
You doing okay in here?

Uh, yeah, I-I think so.
I'm, uh, I'm stuck.

Damn it.

Uh, how --
how far along are you?

My water broke. We were on
the way to the hospital.

Oh, that's pretty
far along.

But I don't want you
to worry, okay?

I set some flares, and
my med kit's not the biggest,

but I think I've got all
the essentials we'll need.

Who are you?

Oh, sorry, sorry.
I'm Vic. I'm a firefighter.

Oh, thank God.

Is anyone else coming?

Well, I called 911,
or I tried to

before my phone,
uh, died,

but they can track
even a partial call.

They'll, uh -- you know,
they'll ping the towers,

and more help will be here
any minute.

What if the call
didn't go through?

Let's just focus on taking care
of you two right now, okay?

♪♪

What were Miller's
parents like?

'Cause his sister's basically
Carbon Copy Dean.

You good?

Yeah. Why?

'Cause you're doing
the quiet thing.

What quiet thing?

See?
Quiet thing.

Okay, is it me or us
that's making you quiet?

We haven't really
talked more

since I hung up on you
for a baby.

Yeah, it's not that.

It's not. I swear.

It's just, seeing Dean
with his family lately

has got me thinking
about mine,

wondering who they are
and -- and where.

N-Never mind.
It's nothing.

I thought you said
your parents got married

six months after they met.

My last set of
foster parents did.

Bio parents are more of
a black hole.

You do know there's this crazy
thing called the Internet

where you can stalk
basically anyo--
Yeah, I don't wanna stalk.

I'd rather just
forget about it.

[ Door opens ]

Bishop, Sullivan wants us
on maintenance.

Cool?

Not cool?

All good.
Let's go maintain.

[ Door closes ]

Sir, it was only
five minutes later

than I said
I'd be back.
Hmm.

My physical for
the Medic One application

ran late this afternoon.
That's all.

But it doesn't mean that
I'll be any less focused

on my duties here at 19.

I-I'm sticking to
a very tight schedule --

home, Medic One studies,
here.

All right, I-I'm even doing
nightly video chats

with Miranda and Tuck.

I-I can juggle it all.

Give or take
five minutes?

[ Knock on door ]

Sorry to interrupt.

It's all right.
Warren, dismissed.

Sir.

Quarterly stats and, uh,

I need your rubber stamp
on some incident reports.

Just set 'em over there.

[ Rain falling ]

[ Papers rustle ]

Something else
I can help you with?

Cheeseburgers.

From the drive-in
on Broadway.

I remember you always
liked that place.

I, uh, got some fries
and some onion rings, too.

Um --
I know you don't typically
eat with the crew,

but I thought maybe...

you've got time
for a quick bite with me?

Emmanuelle left
her phone at home.

Mine was on
the center console,

but I-I haven't seen it
since the accident.

[ Thunder rumbles ]

Yeah, I'm not
seeing it, either.

But like I said,
someone's gonna come for us.

Meanwhile,
keep yourself dry.

But what if they take
too long?

She's wedged in there
so tight.

Oh, her injuries
look superficial,

and her heart rate and BP is
remarkably low, considering.

Never mind me.

Yes, mind you!

Mind my wife, too,
please?

It's the baby
I'm worried about.

Blue's so little.

Blueberry.
It's our nickname for the baby.

Okay.

We don't know if Blue's
a boy or a girl.

Please don't say
there's anything wrong
with Blueberry, please.

Today was supposed to be
Blueberry's birthday --

It still is, Em.
Right?

Of course.
Right.

[ Groans ]

[ Breathing heavily ]

[ Sighs ]

[ Sighs ]

Woman: Hey, hey, hey!

[ Thud, man groans ]

You try running
one more time,

and I will kick your ass
to county jail.

Are we clear?

[ Police radio chatter ]

Oh, hi, Ryan.

Busy day?

Not not busy.

Still free
after shift, though.

Are you asking me out
this time?
Depends.

You interested in
a second date?

Not not interested.
[ Drawer closes ]

Pruitt: Tanner!

We have a situation.

Did Andy call you?
What did she say? Was she upset?

About?

Andy walked in
on me with Reggie.

And we weren't exactly
dressed yet.

Oh, no.

Now Reggie's trying to
convince me to go to Hawaii,

as if I can just commit

to a spur-of-the-moment trip
just like that.

And Andy ran
out of there so fast.

She always goes to you
when she's upset.

Is she okay? Should I try
to talk to her? I...

I...haven't heard
from her.

Huh?
At all, actually.

[ Computer beeps ]

Hawaii sounds fun.
You should go for it.

I'm sorry,
but who are you?

Oh, hi. I'm Jenna.
Jenna.

I work with Tanner here.

We cover the Shoreline beat
together.

And, uh,
he doesn't know this,

but I'm the best second date
he's ever gonna have.

Tonight.

After he accepts
my invitation.

♪♪

[ Ratchet clicking ]

Can I ask you
a question?

Yes, my deodorant failed.
[ Sniffs ] Is it obvious?

No.
I mean, yes.

This is more of
a hypothetical.

Isn't Andy the one you go to
with these kinds of questions?

Stay with me,
Montgomery.

Say you have this friend
who is struggling with something

and you can tell that
it's really upsetting him.

You even have really great ideas
about ways to help,

but they just seem
to not want to hear them.

I mean, do you push?
Should you push?

Okay, so, you know how this bolt
that you're tightening

has a breaking point?

So do people.

You know, if someone
doesn't want your help,

you trying to
force it on them

is actually the opposite
of being helpful.

It'll annoy them,
and then they'll...

leave you mean,
feverish voicemails
on their drive home.

I thought we were talking
about my friend.

Why are we talking
about your friend?
Stay with me, Bishop.

Okay, but I really
just need to know --
I know.

I think the real question that
you need to ask yourself is,

why do you care
so much?

[ Rain falling,
thunder rumbles in distance ]

Mom wants to know
why you wore your bad jeans

on your date with Taylor.

She said they made your legs
look too skinny.

Not the jeans' fault,
I guess.

How do you know that,
and how does Mom know that?

Every girl
she sets you up with

has a mom
who's friends with Mom.

They talk.

Everyone knows
everyone's business.

The deal was
that Mom sets up the dates

and I go out on them,
and I'm doing that.

Yeah, and as much as I am
really enjoying the show

knowing how much you hate it,
truly [Chuckles]

I don't need Mom and Dad's
help that bad.

They're treating you differently
than they treated me,

a-and that's --
it's not fair.

Yeah, you're just now
realizing that?

They've always treated you
differently.

You're the oldest.
You're their son.

I'm just the kid sister
they still treat like a baby.

Don't let them do that.

Well, I could just crash
at your place.

Jack is super fun
to look at.

Uh, no. No.
That will never happen.

Mom's never gonna be happy
if you're just phoning it in.

And neither are
your dates.

You know, we women,
we're not dumb.

We know when someone's just
going through the motions.
Mm.

For real, though,
is Jack single?

[ Thunder rumbles ]

[ Screams ]
Vic: Okay, okay,
you're doing great.

It's just a contraction.
It's totally normal.

[ Groaning loudly ]

[ Breathing heavily ]

[ Groaning continues ]

Aah!

Josh?!
You okay out there?

Gah! I'm good!

Your contractions
are coming sooner,

but we've still got
plenty of time.

I just need to try
and make sure you stay

as warm and dry
as possible.

Don't want you getting
hypothermia.

Josh!

I, uh -- I got a blanket
in the back of my car.

Do you think you might
be able to grab it for me?

Josh?

Josh?

♪♪

[ Breathing heavily ]

♪♪

You did hit your head,
didn't you, Josh?

[ Sighs ]
Uh...

Possible
grade 3 concussion.

[ Shivers ]

Ah!
What's happening?

Hey.
Emmanuelle?!

No, easy, easy, easy.

She's fine, but you
passed out on me, Josh.

You held out on me, too.

You got a nasty cut
on your scalp.

You got any neck pain?

No, I feel fine.

Is he hurt?

No, he's all right.

And this time, he's gonna do
exactly what I tell him to do,

right, Josh?
Yeah.

Okay, good.
Okay.

So, you're gonna sit up
with me real slow, okay?
Okay. Okay.

All right.
All right.

All right, I'm okay.

I want you
to stay that way.

Okay, you're gonna sit right
down next to me and Emmanuelle

so I can keep an eye on
both of you at the same time.
Okay.

All right?
Okay.

I'm the one stuck in here
having contractions,

but all I want to do
is take care of you.

[ Groans ]
No, I'm...fine.

I'm fine.

Yeah.

Hey, hey, eyes open!
You need to stay awake.

Okay.
Okay?

Uh, uh, how did
you guys meet, huh?

[ Josh and Emmanuelle chuckle ]

It was raining, actually.
Okay.

Kinda like today.

[ Thunder rumbles ]

Do you need something?

Do you?

I talked to Maya.

She didn't give me
a lot of details or anything,

but I just wanted you to know
that you are strong,

and you will
get through this.

Thank you.

That -- Actually,
that really means a lot.

If I can help in any way,

you have my full
and complete support.

Well, I'm sure
I'll get over it.

I know I'm probably
overreacting.

She just didn't have
any pants on, you know?

And neither did my dad,

and once that visual
is burned into your brain,

that's hard to unsee,
you know?

Yes.

Yes, it is.

♪♪

Josh: Ah, when I say I went on
a lot of dates, I mean,

I swiped right so much,
I forgot left even existed.

How did this nice story about
the day we met turn into

a list of all the women
who came before me?

'Cause none of them
were right.

[ Thunder rumbles ]

And they all
led me to you.

[ Chuckles ]
Okay, fine.

You're right.
It is a nice story.

Nothing ever seemed
to work out,

so I finally
just gave up.

You gave up?

Yeah.

A week later, Emmanuelle
walked into my life.

Well, actually,
he bumped into me

in the flower stall
in the Pike Place Market.
[ Chuckles ]

She was so beautiful.

I was soaked,
wearing sweats and no makeup.

So by the time
of our fifth date, I knew.

Fifth date?
That's pretty specific.

Don't most people say
they know on the first date?

No.
It was our fifth.

It was our first fight.

It was big and loud
and in public.
[ Chuckles ]

Ooh, I'm having another one.
[ Breathing sharply ]

Okay, uh, Emmanuelle,
is it okay

if I take a closer look
this time?

Yeah.
I guess so.

It's all right, baby.
It's gonna be all right.

It's gonna be okay.
Okay.

[ Breathing heavily ]

What is it?

Uh...

you are starting
to crown.

Oh, no.

So, uh, I'm just gonna get
a few things ready,

and, uh -- just in case.

And in the meantime,
I need you to do me a big favor.

What's that?

Don't push.

Hey. I was thinking we could
call that social worker

who took our Safe Surrender
last shift.

I bet she'd have the resources
that could help with --

Why -- Why are
you still on this?

I-I...I don't know.

It seemed important
to you, so --

So -- So, what?

This isn't as easy as
ripping off a Band-Aid, Maya.

You know, it's complicated.
It's personal.

And it's not a door
I can close once it's open,

and, honestly, you're making me
regret having even told you.

I was just trying to help.

Okay, then forget
I mentioned anything,

and let me do my job,
okay?

Yeah.

Yeah, um,
I appreciate this, but...

I know, I know.

You and I haven't, uh...

We don't really do this
together anymore.

No, we don't.

[ Sighs ]

You know, it's funny.

Once you're Chief,

you don't have
many peers,

even fewer real friends,
but I keep --

I keep wishing lately that
I could talk to someone

who really knows me
and...

[ Sighs ]

You know,
I never got to tell you

how sorry I was.

[ Rain falling,
thunder rumbles ]

I-I never got the chance --

You know what?
Never mind. This --

This was a bad idea.

I'm sorry to have
wasted your time, Sully.

What's her name?

You still got
all the same tells.

So go ahead.
I'm listening.

[ Chuckles ]

Okay. Okay --

[ Exhales sharply ]

Wow. This is harder
than I thought.

Um, basically,
I screwed up,

and I-I know
I screwed up.

How big a screw-up?

Is it someone
in the department?

[ Sneezes ]

Here.
[ Groans ]

Something's going around.

I had to send Hughes home
earlier,

and --

It's Hughes.

[ Sighs ]

Man, it just --
it just happened.

I mean, it took me
completely by surprise,

her, too, I think,
and, Sully,

it's --
it's so good and new.

Except that when it's
this new and you have a fight,

it can be so bad, especially
given the obvious circumstances,

and I just -- I really --

[Chuckling]
I don't know what --

I don't know
what to do here.

Shouldn't have
said anything.

If this is real for you,

don't waste your time
talking to me.

Find her and tell her
exactly how you feel.

Thank you.

But for the record,

this conversation
never happened.

And if it comes down to it,
I will protect her,

not you, understand?

[ Klaxons sound ]
Dispatch: Civilian in distress
for Ladder, Engine, Aid 19.

[ Cellphone chimes, buzzes ]
Partial 911 received,

mile marker 22 off
of Interstate 5.

And that's lunch.

Unknown number of victims.
Sully.

I know that number.

It's Vic.

Listen, everybody,
Hughes is in the field,

and she is in need
of assistance.

That means we move
double time!

You know your assignments.
Let's move!

♪♪

Chief?
Let's go.

[ Sirens wail ]

[ Rain falling ]

♪♪

Hey.
Hey, somebody's coming!

Is --
Is that your backup?

Hey! Stop!

Stop, stop, stop,
stop, stop, stop!
[ Horn blares ]

They didn't even
slow down!

[ Groans ]

[ Emmanuelle groans ]
What?

Oh, God!
[ Panting ]

Hey, don't push.
Don't push.

How are you gonna
do this?

Don't worry.
I've done this before.

Oh, really?
You've delivered a baby

on the side of the road
in the rain

with the mom-to-be trapped
inside a car wreck?

Every birth is special.

[ Moaning ]

Oh, God.
I have to push.

I can't stop it. It's coming.

I have to push.
All right. All right.
Okay, you got this.

[ Moaning ]
You got this.

You got this.

Vic: Look at the bright side.
At least the rain has stopped.

[ Emmanuelle screams ]

Oh, I can't do this.

I can't.
Oh, my God. Oh, my God.

I can't.
Shh, no, no, no.
It's okay.

It's gonna be okay.

We got to get you
out of here.

We got to find a way.

[ Moaning ]
It's not working.

That's okay. We'll figure
something else out.

[ Grunts ]

[ Groans ]

[ Moans ]

You're awfully quiet
over there, Josh.

How you doing?

I'm fine.

You're lying.

I can always tell
when he's lying.

No, I'm fine, Em. I just --
I can't use my hurt arm,

but it doesn't matter
right now.

What else can I do?
How can I help?

The car has her pinned.

The seat's broken,
but maybe I can find a way

to force it back
to give us more room.

Room?

To what, have the baby?

Oh, no, no, no, no, no.
Where's the help you called?

No, I want to deliver Blueberry
in a hospital.

Just hold on tight to the
armrest, okay? Hold on tight.

Do you want me to come in there,
too, to help with the seat?
Not --
Not with that...arm.

[ Grunts ]

[ Gasps ]

We bought this minivan
to carry our baby in,

not have our baby in.

Josh, I need you to help keep
Emmanuelle focused, okay?

You guys learned breathing
techniques, right?
Yeah.

Can you just, uh, help her
focus on breathing?

This can't be happening.

No, this can't be happening.
Not like this.

It's okay, Em. Let's just
breathe. We'll breathe.

But what if something's
gone wrong?

What if Blueberry's hurt?

There are no obvious
signs of trauma.

Our car is a pancake!

It rolled, more than once,
across an entire street!

There was trauma!

What if Blueberry's not okay?
What if our baby's hurt?

You've got this,
Emmanuelle.

No, I can't do this.
No, I'm scared. I can't push.

I'm too scared.
I can't do this.
No, you can.
You can. You can.

No, I can't!

Uh, you guys got a fridge
in your kitchen?

[ Sobbing ]

Yeah. Why?

Okay, now,
I want you both

to imagine opening
that fridge, got it?

It's important.
I promise.

Okay.

All right, now,
see the carton of eggs?

I want you each
to take out an egg

and imagine holding it
in your hand.

Okay, it's smooth,
right?

You feel that?
Yeah.

Okay, now imagine
shaking that egg

as hard
as you possibly can,

and now imagine
cracking it open.

I don't understand.
Why -- Why are we doing this?

Because no matter how hard
you shake it, that egg,

when you crack it open,
how does the yolk look?

Like...a yolk?

Exactly, yeah.

It's yellow. It's round.
It's intact.

It's totally fine, okay?

And that baby
is strong as an egg yolk

and very well protected,

so even though
your car was rolled

and you were bouncing
all around,

Blueberry was floating,
okay?

And so I don't want you
to worry about Blue.

I don't want you
to worry about anything.

Just --
Just breathe, okay?

Okay.
Okay.

Okay.
Okay.

All right.
You're doing great. Here we go.

[ Siren wailing ]

[ Cellphone ringing, buzzing ]

How much further?

Uh, we're almost there.

[ Ringing, buzzing stop ]

Vic wasn't feeling good,
and I told her to go home.

She could've slept it off
in the bunk room, but...

But I'm sure --

I mean, you know,
she's fine.

If anybody can handle herself,
it's Vic.

[ Wailing continues ]

Vic: Okay.
[ Emmanuelle breathing heavily ]

Josh: I'm here, baby.

Okay, we're gonna breathe
just like in birth class, okay?

Remember? So,
it's in through the nose...
[ Inhales deeply ]

...out through the mouth.
[ Exhales slowly ]

That's good.
That's really good.

Okay, now, when
the next contraction hits,

it's gonna be time
to push again, okay?

Okay.

You're awesome, Em.
Just keep breathing.

Just keep breathing,
okay?

I can't.

Something smells
really bad.

[ Exhales sharply ]

That's gasoline.

Josh, I can't move right now.
Can you take a look?

Okay, okay.

What's going on?
What do you see?

Uh, uh...

Oh, there's gas.

Um, it's leaking
pretty fast.

Leaking where, Josh?

Well, it's --
I mean, it's, uh --

it's sort of going
across the road

kinda towards the --
Oh, God.

Oh, no, no, fire!
Oh, no, no, no, no...

Josh, there's an extinguisher
near the back bumper.

I need you
to pull the pin on it

and start
spraying down the flames.

What?!
Yeah, go, go!

Okay. Oh, God.
Okay, okay.

[ Panting ]

[ Extinguisher hissing ]

[ Screams ]

Okay, it's time,
Emmanuelle.

I need you to push now.
You can do this.

Josh, it's the only extinguisher
we've got!

Be careful not to use
too much.

[ Screaming ]
Okay, keep pushing,
Emmanuelle. Push!

Okay. I can see -- All right,
I can see the head!

I can see the head, Emmanuelle!
Keep pushing!

Keep pushing!
Good, good, good! Good!

It's running out!

[ Screams ]
Push, push, push!

Good! Good!

[ Screams ]

[ Baby crying ]

Okay.

[ Crying continues ]

It's a girl.

[ Sobbing ]
It's a girl.

[ Breathing heavily ]

[ Laughs ]

It's out!

[ Crying ] Take the baby.
Take her. Just save her.

Just leave me here.

No, Josh, Josh,
get away from the car!

No, I am not leaving
without them!
Josh, get away from the car!

♪♪

[ Sirens wailing ]

Okay.

[ Brakes screech ]

Woman: This way!

Hughes!

[ Indistinct shouting ]

Took you long enough!

We've got two, uh --
three victims over here.

Wife is pinned
inside the car,

husband's concussed with
head and shoulder wounds.

Somebody get me a warmer for
a newborn baby right now!

[ Whirring ]

[ Clank ]

♪♪

[ Groans ]

All right, anterior instability
with deep contusion

with possible damage
to the axillary artery.

Tell me you did not try to
set this shoulder back yourself.

Look, we need to
numb this up

and reset it back
at the hospital.
No, No, no. Hold on.

Please, all I want to do
is see my wife and kid.

Are they okay?

They're in good hands.

This ought to
help with the pain.

Can't you just
reset it now?

Trust me, you do not want me to
reset this before we get you --

My wife just gave birth
in a car fire.

Fix my shoulder now,
please.

Try to keep it limp.
Okay.

I'm gonna move
real slow.

[ Groaning ]

[ Screams ]

[ Shoulder pops ]

Okay, now, there we go.
Now, I'm gonna wrap this,

and we're gonna get you back
to the hospital, all right?

W-Wait, hey, hey,
w-where are you going?

Where are you going?

Look, I know
you're just doing your job,

but all I want to do
is see my wife and kid.

Thank you.

Em? Em?
You okay?

Yeah.
She's doing great.
So is Blueberry.

I love you, sweetie.
[ Chuckles ]

I'm so glad you're okay
and the baby's okay.

We made it.

I love you.
I love you, babe.

And I am so mad at you.

You ignored your symptoms
when you had a head wound?

You don't get to
sacrifice yourself.

Not for me,
not for Blue.

You've got to take care of you,
for both of us.

[ Voice breaking ]
We both need you now.

I know.
I know.

I'm still mad at you.

[ Both chuckle ]

♪♪

Hey. Hey.

Hi.

♪♪

So, you and Andy,
you go back a ways.

Oh, yeah, I mean,
you know...

Listen, if your hesitation about
tonight is because of her --

Who says I'm hesitating?

Her dad's
visiting you at work.

She "runs to you"
when she's upset.

I mean, it's clear
she's important in your life,

but if she is still
a thing for you,

my invitation for tonight
only stands if she isn't.

I think we're gonna reopen
the roads and be on our way.

Sounds good.

Uh, Warren mentioned you're
looking into EMT training?

Thinking about it.
Jenna's certified.

She mentioned how it's helped
her out a bunch, so...

Haven't I told you
you should get certified

about a thousand times?

Yeah, I know.

Guess I just wasn't
that interested before.

[ Indistinct talking ]

So, she's a cop.

Seems like work's the only place
to meet someone sometimes.

Mm.

Look, I know we agreed

it's not a big deal
if we see other people,

but, um, so you and I
are on the same page,

I have a second date
with Jenna,

and I think it's unfair to her
if you and I are --

Sure, yeah.

Understood.

Okay.

Thanks.
Mm-hmm.

Yeah.
Good luck.

Yeah.

Herrera.

All done here?

Yes, I am.

Your temp's pretty high.
I feel great.

I saved people, and I delivered
a baby like a baller.

That's the adrenaline
talking.

I'm awesome.
[ Laughs ]

You are.

I'm still mad at you.
Yeah, I know.

Hey, I can --
Hey, I can treat myself.

I don't need you.
Noted.

I don't.

Okay.
Okay.

Ooh, starting --

I'm starting to feel
that fever now.

[ Insects chirping ]

[ Sighs ]
[ Truck door closes ]

You're not still thinking
about your dad's, uh,

morning delight, are you?

[ Laughs ]

I'm happy for him.
Okay.

I want him
to move forward.

I don't know why
it's bugging me so much.

[ Chuckles ]

It stirred up dust, hm?

I don't want
to get in his way.

I think it's just...

weird to see him
moving on.

The only other woman
I've ever seen my dad with

in that house was...

my mom.

♪♪

It's hard...

to let go of your past
sometimes.

Why do you think I moved
all the way to Montana

after my wife died?

Funny thing is, I had to
come all the way back to Seattle

before I could really
start letting go.

Have you?

Let go of the past?

Getting there.

♪♪

[ Engine starts ]

[ Switch clicks,
air brake hisses ]

No, I will not make you
a peanut butter sandwich,

and more importantly,
what are you still doing here?

Hey,
I may never leave.

This place is way better than
hanging out at Mom and Dad's.

Amazing pantry,
great lounge.

This is a workplace,
my workplace,

and you can't
camp out here.

Well, then you better
stop phoning in dates,
or you're stuck with me.

I have no interest in a woman
that wants what Mom wants,

which is for me to stop
being a firefighter.

If you put
some real effort

into showing them
how great this place is,

one of them
will actually listen.

And you'll both live
happily ever after
in the firehouse,

making little fire babies.

[ Sighs ]

That was a nice family.

[ Door closes ]
Cute kid, too.

See, now you're doing
a "quiet" thing.

Okay,
I shut you down before,

and maybe I was
a little unfair.

Maya: Yeah, you were.

I know I can be
pretty relentless,

and sometimes it can be
a little bit too much.

Way bit too much.

And if you were just
some friend

that didn't want to
take my advice,

that would be one thing,
but --

So I'm not just
a friend?
No.

I don't know.
Just forget it.

You're sorry you told me
something personal.

I'm sorry
I bothered to care.

I never asked you to care.

You don't think
I know that?
I don't know.

I literally have no idea
how to read anything you do.

It's not that complicated.

I just don't get
why you'd even try to --

Because --
Because maybe I do care,

and it's really annoying,

because you are
the last person

that I ever wanted
to start caring about.

Wow, okay, uh...

Not gonna lie,
that stings.

What now?

You wanna kiss
about it?

God, no.

[ Door opens, closes ]

♪ Heartbeat ♪

♪ Don't retreat ♪

♪ This is a battlefield ♪

♪ When the world stops turning ♪

♪ When the fire is burning ♪

♪ Who will save you? ♪

♪ Who will save you? ♪

♪ When the water's raging ♪

♪ When the light is fading ♪

[ Sneezes ]

[ Coughs ]

♪ Who will save you? ♪

Just let me know if there's
anything else you need, okay?

Actually, there --
there is.

Uh, we had
our first fight,

but we didn't finish it.

Well, we don't have to
finish it now, Vic.

You're wrong, because if
an argument's all it takes

to tear us apart --
You're sick. You're sick.

You should just rest.
But I have your shirt!

My shirt?

You left your
s-stupid shirt here, okay?

And I don't want
to give it back,

but I swear to God I will

if we can't straighten
a few things out.

Get what things straight?

I am sick of the secrets.

And I'm tired of hiding,
but we have to.

Unless we don't.
I don't -- I don't know.

But if we can't even fight
and make up,

then there's no point
in you being nice to me

or bringing me tea,
because we won't survive,

in which case you can just
take your nice-smelling shirt

and go.

I don't want
my shirt back.

And mad or sick or tired
or any other way you feel,

I don't want to go.

♪ Who will save you? ♪

I don't want
to let you go.

♪ Who will save you? ♪

♪ When the water's raging ♪

♪ When the light is fading ♪

♪ Who will save you? ♪

What if you get sick?
I could be contagious.

Oh, you are.
[ Scoffs ]

Andy: Once you really commit
to something,

there's no turning back.

♪♪

You got to own your part,
show your cards, be honest.

Hey, Dad.
Sorry I missed you.

Listen, all I want
is for you to be happy.

So if Reggie makes you happy,

then that's great.

I'll call
before I stop in next time.

Okay? Okay.

Love you.

♪ This is a battlefield ♪

[ Sighs ]

♪ This is a battlefield ♪

Push yourself
out of your comfort zone.

[ Laughs ]

♪ When the fire is burning ♪

[ Cellphone ringing ]

♪ Who will save you? ♪

Follow through
on your commitments.

♪ When the water's raging ♪

♪ When the light is fading ♪

♪ Who will save you? ♪

Try something new.

♪ Who will save you? ♪

♪♪

[ Sighs ]

Let go of the past...

♪♪

♪♪

...and dive in to the future.

♪ When the world stops turning ♪

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪