All language subtitles for Chicago Fire 9x14 - What Comes Next (English)

You are now the legal owner
of Veronicat.

Lil' tip... you're gonna wanna

- take home some gauze.
- N... w...

Now the doctor says
whatever trauma I had

five years ago is all cleared up.

Thank you for the support.

It meant a lot.

I can't believe all this cramming.

And the Lieutenant's Test
is finally here.

You're going to be a great Lieutenant.

You got this, Stella Kidd.

My first engine drops
two lines to the alpha side

while my truck opens a vent in the roof.

I initiate...

Wouldn't early venting
add oxygen to the fire?

No, sir.

Not in this scenario.

Explain.

Well, the force created by
the escaping flames and smoke

far exceeds the outside air pressure.

So the vent hole aids both the search

and fire attack teams.

It's a win-win.

Then I'd initiate
a primary search on two,

sending squad up with truck
simultaneously following.

Everything good?

You barely said a word on the ride over.

I'm just thinking.

Kidd's probably
on the written portion by now.

She's gonna knock it out of the park.

Yeah. No doubt.

Ah.

You get to be the czars
at the garage sale this year.

Yep. Boden put us in charge.

- Mm-hmm.
- Huh.

Hopefully it works out better than 2017.

What happened in 2017?

- What is that?
- Me being generous.

It probably belongs in the Smithsonian,

but I am a giving man,

so I'm donating it to the garage sale.

So your mom finally cleaned
out your childhood closet, huh?

Maybe.

This is a big ticket item.

Do not lowball me.

Um...

Ah, crud.

I thought that garage sale
was next shift.

It is.

You were supposed
to bring your items today

- so we have time to price them.
- Right.

It was all spelled out in the email.

Oh. Mm-hmm.

I'm starting to think
getting selected for this

wasn't so much an honor as a punishment.

Ah.

As everyone can see,

the garage sale is next shift

to benefit the Firefighters
Auxiliary Fund.

There will be sign-up sheets
in the common room

for one hour shifts
of manning the tables.

I expect everyone to participate.

- Yep.
- You got it.

- Absolutely.
- Yep, Chief.

I do not want a repeat of 2017.

It is not my fault

that I got to the Whirly-Pop
Popcorn Maker...

And snatched it out
of an old woman's hand.

As I said in 2017

and later in Small Claims
court, nobody...

Engine 51, Truck 81, Squad 3,

Ambulance 61, Structure Fire...

51, get a line in the front door,

protect that stairway.

I want a primary search of all floors.

Squad, take the first. Truck, up top.

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

All right. You heard him, 81.

- Mouch, get the aerial up.
- Copy that.

All right. Stay low, watch the smoke.

Tony, Capp, you sweep left.
Cruz, with me.

Let's go.

Let's go!

Fire department, call out!

Fire department. Call out!

- Cruz! Get him outside.
- Copy that.

Hey, buddy, I got ya. Come on, let's go.

Help! Please!

My wife!

Hang on!

We'll get you out!

Help!

I got you! I got you!

My wife is upstairs!
You have to get her!

We will!

No!

Go get her first!

Jess!

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She's in the office on the third floor

in that corner.

Hurry up!

Hey. We have victim up top.

Bravo side, female.

Copy that.

Mouch, I need that aerial
to the bravo side, up to three.

Right. My truck captain's
going to get her,

but you gotta come with me.

Aah!

Come on, push!

Come on. You're okay.

Let's get you to the paramedics.

That's everyone on two.

Mouch, ETA.

Five minutes, Captain.

I can get to 'em, Captain,

but you might not like how.

Go ahead.

No, no. They're still not up there.

They're working on it.
They're working on it.

You gotta find my wife.
Her name is Jess.

Sir, sit down.

Let's get a look at that arm, okay?

That's good.

I've located the victim.
She's unconscious.

Meet you at the window with the sked.

Copy that, Captain.

- Thanks.
- I got it.

Herrmann, report.

Ah... getting hot in here, Chief!

51, pull out.

On three. One, two, three.

I got her.

Oh, no.

Jess.

Sir, sir. Get the stretcher.

Stay back.

Pulse is weak. Let's get an IV.

Yep.

Okay.

Jess.

Can... can you hear me? It's Pete.

I'm right here.

You can come with us to Med.

All right, hose her down!

- Open it up, boys!
- Copy that.

That guy wanted me
to leave him in the fire

ang go get his wife.

Seriously?

Yeah. He practically kicked me away.

Wow.

That's devotion.

Hey. You guys need a hand?

Nah. We'll meet you back at 51.

I gotta swing by the house,
pick up a box.

Cindy's packing for the garage sale.

Copy that.

81, load up.

Stella should be done by now.
I wonder why she's not back.

I think you're more nervous
about all this than she is.

Ah. To be honest,

it's not the test that's on my mind.

It's...

It's more...

what comes next.

Wanted to let her focus
on making lieutenant,

so I've been holding off, but...

I wanna talk to her
about getting married.

You gonna propose?

Not exactly.

She always used to say
she'd never get married again,

so I just wanna put it
out there as an idea,

see where she's at.

Huh.

What's that mean?

No, no. Nothing.

I'm really happy for you, man.

That's exciting news.

Yeah. Thanks.

So how'd it go?

Those white shirts are like robots.

I couldn't get a read
on how I was doing at all.

I might have aced it.

Or completely tanked it.
I really have no idea.

I got a good feeling.

Yeah, same.

I don't know.
I just kind of want to put it

out of my mind for a bit, you know?

Yeah. I get it.

Yeah.

Yo. Where have you been?

We have, like,
a million things to price,

and Mouch keeps ogling every item

like this is "Antiques Roadshow."

- Yeah, we had to stop by...
- Here you go, boys.

What's this?

Ah.

Beats me. Cindy threw it together.

This is gonna take
like an hour to price.

Hey. Give me that.

Let me teach you guys

an old garage sale trick, my friends.

All right.

Huh.

Okay.

Whoa.

What's wrong with your bunker gear?

Whoa.

Looks like a chemical burn.

Guys, everybody get out
of your gear now.

Let's hit the showers and scrub down.

You guys had a hazmat call?

Not that we knew of.

What the hell was in that factory?

So there were no other signs?

No smells, no fire discoloration?

- Not that I saw.
- We should alert Hazmat.

Something's not right
at that pet food factory.

Oh. That happened at the fire?

Apparently.

There's not much that can melt vinyl.

Acetone, toluene.

Hm.

But my money's on sulfuric acid.

- Why do you say that?
- There's no odor.

And sulfuric acid reacts
exothermically with water.

I'll get Hazmat on the case.

You see if you can scare up

some replacement bunker gear for 51.

Will do.

15 bucks?

That's a fair price.

It's off by orders of magnitude.

Okay, well,
what's a fair price then, Capp?

$25.

And we have to play
all these little games, like,

Chloe's mom wants, like, a full schedule

of baby-themed activities.

Wow.

And that's just the Zoom one.

We still have to have an in-person one

for vaccinated friends and family.

Maybe you need a distraction

from all this baby shower planning.

Ooh. Anything.

Well, my apartment is getting fumigated

in a couple days, and they're
putting me up in a hotel,

which is amazing,
but they don't allow pets.

Veronicat's been getting better.

She really has.

You know, I would definitely.

But Chloe is super allergic to cats.

Ugh. So is Stella.

I never realized how many
people had bad cat allergies.

It is very, very common.

Hey.

Hazmat conducted an inspection
of the pet food facility.

And?

"No hazardous materials
appear to be in use on site."

Well, something melted those coats.

Wanna swing by on the way home?

- Sure.
- Okay, good.

Let me know what you find.

Whoa, hey. Hey.

Hey. You shouldn't be in here.

You're supposed to wait until
fire investigators clear the scene.

Oh. I thought they did that.

No. It was Hazmat.

Who was here looking for sulfuric acid.

What would I be doing with that?

I make pet food.

How's your wife?

She's not good.

Well, I'm sure that the docs at Med

are doing everything they can.

I don't see any signs
of acid damage in here.

Then how the hell
did Engine get into it?

And how did it get on their backs?

Maybe from dragging their hoses.

Engine was over here.

There.

See the pavement?

One of these stains keeps going.

Yeah.

That's how the fire started.

Sulfuric acid.

You know where this stuff came from?

These people.

City won't clean this lot up,

so folks start thinking it's okay

to dump their trash here.

It's been going on for months.

We put up signs.

We complained.
We take down plate numbers.

We report these dumpers. Nobody cares.

Now my wife is lying
on an operating table,

half her skin burnt away.

I've hit a wall.

No one will take in Veronicat.

You ask Capp?

He takes care of his mom's cat
all the time.

He said he had allergies.

Aren't there places you can pay?

- Like a kennel?
- Yes.

But they want her to come in
for a personality test

to see how well she gets along
with other cats.

Oh.

I see the problem.

Hey, Capp.

You ever gonna tell her?

Tell her what?

You know what.

It's not that simple.

She's the one who called things off,

said Dawson was always
gonna be between us.

You think she's right?

Burgess ran all the plate
numbers that Pete took down.

Only one vehicle came back

as big enough to transport that drum.

Registered six blocks from the loft.

Let's go.

That's the vehicle.

Evening.

I'm Captain Casey.

This is Lieutenant Severide.

We're firefighters for the CFD.

This your truck?

You want something hauled,
it has to wait till tomorrow.

What if we want
something dumped illegally?

Would that be something
you could handle?

You ever dump anything in a vacant lot

at 280 E Garfield?

A 55 gallon drum?

Look, fellas.

I'm just a guy trying
to feed his family, okay?

And besides,
that trash was already there.

I just, you know...

You know what was in that barrel?

Wastewater, they said.

- Who said?
- I don't know.

I... look, I just pick up
these little jobs

on that phone app, Truck Trade.

People pay me to move stuff
or haul it away.

If they don't pay me enough
to cover the landfill fees...

Who gave you the barrel?

I... I do a dozen jobs a day.

I don't remember every customer.

You better remember this one.

That barrel was filled with acid.

It started a fire
that put a woman in the ICU.

No. Wait.

I checked that barrel out myself.

It smelled fine.

Sulfuric acid is odorless.

Look, I didn't know
that's what it was, I swear.

Then who does?

It's a gardening company.

Uh, All-Organic Pots and Plants.

See? That wasn't so hard.

That lady, she's gonna be all right?

Am I in trouble?

Okay. Thanks for the heads up, Burgess.

What'd she say?

She went to go pick up
that truck driver,

but he's in the wind.

Not surprised.

Seems pretty spooked.

Yeah, but without his statement,

PD can't even get a warrant

to search the pots and plants company.

They won't even get a slap on the wrist.

I can't get break that news to Pete.

Poor guy's been through the ringer.

Yeah.

Maybe we should pay this place a visit.

Let's clear it with Boden.

- Hey.
- Hey.

The results come in?

No. Not yet.

You couldn't find a willing victim?

- No.
- Aww.

I hope being at 51
doesn't overstimulate her.

Put her in my office.

No one will bother her there.

Or vice versa.

Oh. You're the best.

Whoop.

The early birds are
the professionals, boys.

You just have to survive
this part of the day

without getting your pockets picked.

This says $11.

- How do I know it works?
- Oh.

You can take it inside
the app floor there

and just plug it in.

I'll just give ya 3 for it.

I think we can accept no less than 10.

Oh.

Well, all I have is 4.

That's okay.

I don't need it.

Oldest trick in the book.

Sold.

Thank you for coming, ma'am.

"Care for mother earth
with our all-organic products."

Gentlemen, welcome
to All-Organic Pots and Plants.

I'm Joaquin... founder, owner.

If you're here for an inspection,

we had somebody come last month.

But I understands how
these things can get mixed up.

We've just got some questions
about your fertilizer.

Sure.
Is CFD starting a community garden?

We'd be happy to sponsor.

We just need you to tell us
what's in it.

All right.

We use a totally all-organic blend

of macronutrients,

everything from fish proteins
to mushroom spores.

What about sulfuric acid?

Absolutely not.

Everything we use is eco-friendly and...

All-organic.

Ever heard of an app called Truck Trade?

Sorry.

A fly dumper said you
hired him through the app

to get rid of a barrel of acid.

I'm not familiar with the app,

and again, we don't use
chemicals in our products.

You know, my assistant

is buzzing me in for a meeting.

If you have any other questions,

please don't hesitate to reach out.

And if you do decide
to establish that garden,

we're happy to help.

Oh, my God.

That was the most stress
we've ever had on this job.

And I'm including the gas
station call from months ago.

Yeah.

And Mouch had a running commentary

on every sale I made,

most of which was abject disappointment.

Yeah, well, I'm glad
to turn it over to him

- for a couple hours.
- Yeah.

Ooh!

Uh-oh.

What-oh?

Well, Casey told me I could
keep Veronicat in his office.

I'm thinking he probably meant

for me to keep her in the pet carrier.

I think she's testing
the room for weakness.

Aren't you supposed to be out
on the garage sale floor?

Well, we just...

What the hell is that?

Veronicat.

What's it doing in my firehouse?

Ambo 61, person in distress.

736 West Hubbard.

Guess we gotta go.

You two, corral the animal.

And keep it outside.

Now.

- Come on.
- Yep.

Ooh, a dentist's office.

This should be good.

Define "good."

Oh, I kind of groove on the gross ones.

Oh.

What do we have?

He's, um, stuck.

I was supposed to set the mold.

Dr. Lee had a family emergency.

But I used plaster powder
instead of alginate.

I didn't realize...

Called Med for a Versed order.

Try to relax, okay?

We're gonna get these molds out.

- Uh, what's his name?
- Mr. Spilatro.

Okay.

Mr. Spilatro, I'm gonna need
you to hold real still, okay?

Give me the dental drill.

Hey.

If you jerk around,
you're gonna get a bloody lip

along with cement in your mouth, okay?

- Versed.
- 2 milligrams going in.

I need you to spread
your lips as wide as you can.

You're doing great.

Try and pull that apart.

Mm!

All right.

Let's get him in the stair
chair and off to Med.

We're gonna get a maxillofacial surgeon

to remove the rest
of the plaster and the trays.

He's not coming back.

- Gross enough for you?
- Mm.

Can't say I'm not a little disappointed.

I just want this as a gag gift.

It was no joke winning
the Midwestern Semi-Am, sir.

25, final offer.

You can have three puzzles for $5,

all pieces in the bag guaranteed.

Local artist, oil on canvas,

$45 or best offer.

How much for this guy?

It's yours for $30.

Okay? Okay.

I will give you the three records,

the DVD player, whatever that is,

and the mystery box for $87.

Sold.

Boom. Thank you.

Wow. You're amazing.

Who runs Barter Town?

Mouch runs Barter Town!

What's the bowl of water for?

Oh. It's for Veronicat.

We brought her out here

'cause she was tearing up the firehouse.

Don't tell me.

Oh.

We have to get her back
before Brett finds out.

Okay, okay. Uh...

As soon as this sale is over,
I will solve this.

- What?
- I will solve this.

I sit there,

holding her hand,
hoping that she'll wake up,

you know?

But...

Hey. Hang in there, Pete.

We just wanted to come by

and give you an update on our end.

You find the scum
that dumped that barrel?

Actually, yeah.

Seriously?

From one of the plate numbers
you provided.

Guy says he works for this company,

All-Organic Pots and Plants.

Sounds like the plant guy
is using sulfuric acid

to make his fertilizer,

then paying guys on the cheap
to get rid of the waste

so he can avoid hefty disposal fees.

Fly dumping, it's called.

You got 'em.

That...

That's great, I mean...

Isn't it, I mean...

they're bringing charges, right?

That's the plan.

But the driver's in the wind.

But you got the plant guy, right?

They can't get a warrant
to go after the plant guy

without a statement from the driver.

And even then, the reality is

he'll probably get off with a fine

since he wasn't the one
who actually dumped it.

Excuse me, guys.

I know we can't pin the fire

on this pots and plants jackass.

I just wish we could make sure
he gets the maximum penalty

for any hazardous waste
regulation he's ever violated.

But you've ID'd the driver.

You've turned the information
over to the police.

Doesn't it seem like we're out of moves?

All we need to do is find

one barrel of acid
on this guy's property,

and match it to the one
from the dump site.

But we've already showed our cards.

Yeah. He knows we're on to him.

He won't invite us inside again.

Huh.

He doesn't know all of us.

Okay.

What's your plan?

This truck app thing...

anybody can use it?

Guess so.

Can I borrow your pickup?

- Here you go.
- Thank you. Enjoy.

Thank you, sir.

Okay. That's 5:00.

Let's start hauling in whatever remains,

or we'll be here dickering

with leftover surfers till midnight.

I have a total.

Uh, we are 200 shy of $5,000.

That's amazing.

I have to say, Mouch,

you were a force.

I was, wasn't I?

Except for when you sold Veronicat.

What?

You sold Veronicat?

- Um...
- Okay, okay.

Boden told us to corral her...

There was this woman... she
was very hard to understand.

You sold Veronicat.

Well, we think we know
where the lady lives.

We were gonna go over there and...

NO. Don't you dare.

I have been praying for
something like this to happen.

Deliver me from evil.

Wait.

How much did you say
you were short of $5,000?

Uh, 200?

Okay, I will... I will write
you a check for that amount

to assuage my guilty conscience,

but also to benefit the, um...

The Firefighters Auxiliary.

Yeah. That.

- Okay.
- Ha!

- Yeah!
- All right.

Ope, sorry, sir. Garage sale's over.

I just need to give you this.

No refunds, no returns,
right there on the sign.

You are Randall McHolland?

Yes, I am.

You're gonna wanna read this.

Mouch, what is it?

Uh...

you remember the Party Supply fire?

The one where you carried a girl out

as a massive fireball chased you?

Yeah.

I, uh...

Well, they're giving me

the Firefighter's Award of Valor for it.

- Wow!
- Mouch, that's incredible.

- Huh?
- Hey.

Man!

Congrats.

Ah.

Let's pack it up!

Yep.

Uh, hey there. Um.

I'm supposed to haul away a barrel?

- A barrel?
- Yeah.

Somebody ordered a pickup, you know,

through this Truck Trade app.

All right. Give me a minute.

Think there's been a mistake.

No one here put in a pickup request.

Oh, well, look, I just go
where the app tells me, so...

- Can I see the order?
- What?

The email confirmation. Show it to me.

Yeah. Oh, right, um...

Ahh!

It just logged me out. All right.

It just said that I was supposed

to come here for a pickup.

Now if you're telling me
that it was a mistake...

Yeah. This is not working.

- You the owner?
- Yes.

What's that about?

You the guy that runs this place?

Yeah. Can I help you, sir?

Hey, hey, hey!

- Take it easy.
- Hey, hey.

Easy.

This is not the way, Pete.

What the hell is this?

It's payback, you son of a bitch!

Hey. Hey.

Stay back!

- Where are the barrels?
- What barrels?

Where are the barrels?

- Where are the barrels?
- Don't talk to them.

Get the hell out of there!

This is private property.
You have no right.

Leave now, or I'm calling the police.

This is Lieutenant Kelly Severide.

I need a Plan One Hazmat response rolled

to 1570 Cortez Street.

Thank you.

This is now an emergency response site

overseen by the CFD.

You should feel free to call the police.

It'll save us the trouble.

She came out of her coma
a little bit ago.

Just sleeping now.

That's great news.

Uh, thank you

for pulling me off that guy.

I'm not sure how far
I would've taken it.

Sorry to get involved.

If we're being honest...

it was pretty satisfying to watch.

Well, I thought I was gonna
lose my best friend.

Thank you both again.

I wonder if she knows
how much he loves her.

She knows.

Yo, the Auxiliary Fund was excited.

They even wanna mention us
in the monthly newsletter.

Yeah? Great.

It's a shame we couldn't sell that.

Oh, I sold it. Back to him.

But he does this every year

just so he can prove he fits into it.

Well, today is a pretty good day

for vintage Mouch.

Congratulations again on your big honor.

- Ah.
- When's the ceremony?

I'm not sure actually.

Well, save us two seats
right in the front row.

- Oh, you got it.
- Yeah.

Still?

It's normal that I haven't
heard about the test?

Totally. Still.

He's right.

Mm-kay.

I just, um... I just gotta keep busy.

Working the bar is good for that.

Um...

you know I'm gonna need some

major distraction
when I get home, right?

I think I can provide.

You are so selfless.

You two have that connection we saw

with Pete and his wife.

The kind people look for
their whole lives.

My advice?

You're overthinking this marriage thing.

You don't need to talk it over
with Stella.

You just need to propose.

- You think I'm wrong?
- No.

You're probably dead-on. It's just...

You're telling me to stop
second-guessing everything

and take action?

In so many words, yeah.

Well, then I'd say

maybe you should take your own advice.

Hey, Chief.

What'll ya have?

I'm gonna need to speak to Kidd.

Um...

Headquarters called.

Exam results are in.

So I'm gonna need
a round for the house...

Lieutenant.

- Oh!
- Whoo!

What? What?

I knew you could do it.