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(ALARM BUZZING)
(SIREN WAILING)

I need a trauma surgeon
for a possible amputation.

How long on
that surgeon?

We need to pull back.
It's gonna give.

(RUMBLING)

NARRATOR:
Previously on Chicago Fire...

(PEOPLE CHEERING)

Glad you're back,
Herrmann.

We're a better house
with you here.
Thanks, Chief.

This is Nicki Rutkowski.

Hello.

She is gonna be working
with us next month.

Her father is one
of my oldest friends.

Hey.
Hey.

Do you maybe wanna
hook up for a beer?

Peter Mills, are you gay?
Me? No.

Because I am.

(ALL LAUGHING)

Did you hear about
Hallie and Casey?
What?

SHAY: That maybe
they're splitting up.

I've been thinking...

What if we simplify things,

start fresh, put it all aside,

and live every day like
it could be the last.

Hey
Hey.

I need something.

It's the last one.
Yeah...

I mean it.

(GRUNTS)

(AUDIENCE APPLAUDING ON TV)

MAN ON TV: Oh, no.
Pull my legs.

(LAUGHING)

(DOOR OPENS)

What the hell
just happened?

(SIGHS)

Ah, the damn
thing's fried.

Two hours left
in the shift
and no calls yet.

That happen very often?

He did not
just say that.

(ALARM BUZZING)

AUTOMATED VOICE:
Accident, Truck 81,
Squad 3.

(SIREN WAILING)
(HORN BLARING)

Mills...

Pitcher's got
a no-hitter going
in the eighth inning,

do you go up to him
and say, "Looks like
you got a no-hitter going?"

No, but...

Don't do it at
the damn firehouse,
either.

Yeah, I got it.

Stabilize the van!

Jammed.

HERRMANN:
Anybody get ejected?

See if you can get
a pulse over here?

MAN: Got one here!

I'm okay.
I'm all right.
Whoa.

Field-test this idiot.

Open containers
right there.

I'll take care of it.

HERRMANN: She's going!
She's going!

What happened?

Stabilize her!

Trimming!

You got it.

Let's go!

Give us ten more
seconds, boys.

(GROANS)
You got eight.

SEVERIDE: Hey, sir,
just sit tight
for me there, all right?

Don't try and
unbuckle yourself.

Is he all right?
My son!

He's not saying anything.

Yeah,
he's alive, sir.
Oh, thank God.

We're gonna need
a second ambo.

Two more. Driver of
the first car over there.

I need two back boards.
Open up the doors!

(GRUNTING)
(WHIRRING)

SHAY: Too tight?
SEVERIDE: Yeah!

Ah! We're gonna
go through
the windshield.

Get me a pick head.
FIREFIGHTER: Coming up.

What happened?

You're gonna be okay,
buddy.

Hockey fan, huh?

We were headed
to Evanston for
his tournament.

You okay, Mikey?

Yeah, I think so.
What happened?

Be careful!
Be careful!

MOUCH:
Vehicle stabilized.

I'll be right back.

Sir, you're coming out
first, all right?

(SIREN WAILING)

Where's the driver?

Uh, some officers
took him to
the hospital.

You're kidding me.

No, he was complaining
of leg pain

and you guys looked
swamped over there so...

He should
have been C-collared
and transported properly.

My bad.

Did you bag
the beer cans?

Look...

Detective Voight behind me,
the guy in the jacket,

that was his son
driving this car.

Hey,
you want some coffee?

No, I'm gonna go hit
the gym. I'll see you
at the firehouse.

All right.
How's your arm?

It's good.

It's fine.

All right.
Well, you should get it
looked at, you know, Kelly.

It could act up
at the wrong time.

No, absolutely.

I'm planning on doing that.
All right, I'll see you later.

Bye.

There you go.

Dude, I'm sorry,
but I ordered
crispy bacon.

And this ain't crispy.

Where's
the hot waitress?

Oh, I mean you're
cute and everything.

(BOTH LAUGHING)

I'll be right back
with your bacon, sir.

Elise, I can't wait
for Mom. I gotta go.

Then go.

Table eight.

Where you going?
It's work, Mom.
My real job.

Well, Samantha
just called in sick.

Mom, l'll cover it.
We'll be fine.

You can switch shifts
with somebody
at the firehouse.

Mom...

I'm a candidate.
You know that they can
bounce me like that.

l have to go.

Fine, go.

(SIREN WAILING)

(HORN BLARING)

You're late!

Oh, good afternoon,
candidate.

(PANTING)

Sorry.
OTIS: First he blows
a no-hitter,

now he's coming in
five minutes late.

So much for
Employee of the Week.

It won't happen again.
I promise.

Get changed out.
Let's go.

You know,
you were the candidate
up until two weeks ago.

Why you riding
him so hard?

The abused abuse.

Cruz.

Good morning.

(SIGHING) Uh-oh.

We're either in trouble
or he wants something.

(CHUCKLES)

You got a sec?

Later.

What's up?

Is your brother still
working in Vice?

Yeah.

Could you see
if he can swing
by here real quick?

Sure.

All your hookers get
locked up last night?

Yeah,
my whole stable.

(LAUGHS)

| just got
a question for him.

Oh, yeah.
I'll give him a call.

Okay.
Everything all right?

Yeah, yeah.

Okay.

(LOCKER SLAMS)

Hey, Lieutenant.

Hi.

I wanted you to know that
| just completed the last
of my tech courses

and I reached
my Squad certification.

That's great. Good job.

Yeah, three years,
busting my hump,
but I got it done.

And so I'm putting in
a transfer from Truck

and I wanted
to get your blessing.

Why do you want
to come over to Squad?

Where I want to end up,

Squad's the best place
in terms of a stepping stone
to getting promoted. l...

Let me stop you
right there.

Vargas,
if that's your reason
for coming over...

It ain't.
That came out wrong.

The promotion stuff,
that's down the road.

It's way down the road.

Absolutely.

That ain't gonna cut it.

The sign's out front.
Just a matter of time

till a Good Samaritan
steps up.

We can do that?

Oh, yeah.
It's frowned upon,

but it's not illegal,
per standards
and procedures.

Last year
we got the new...

What was it?
Microwave.

We got
the new microwave
by doing this.

It took three months
to get the new microwave.

The Bears game
is this Sunday.

What do we got
in the treasury box?

Dick.

We spent it all on the
elliptical machine so Shay
could keep her ass toned.

Oh, Herrmann, please.
Everyone benefits from
me having a toned ass.

Mills, you're in charge
of a fundraiser
for a new TV.

Instead of cooking?

In conjunction
with cooking.

I believe it's called
multi-tasking.

Can you get some ideas
together, ASAP?

Casey.

He in?
On the phone.

You can leave it
with me, though.

Hey, um,
tomorrow night,

I don't know
if you have plans,

but me and some girlfriends
are going to see Kaskade

at the Vic,
if you're interested.

What's Kaskade?

Oh.

He's a DJ.

Famous one.

Yeah, um...

Look, I'm not really known
for my self-restraint,

so I'll need you
to meet me halfway here

and respect Boden
and your dad's wishes.

Who wants to be known
as the rat fireman who
took down a cop's kid?

What's the cop's name?
Detective Voight.

Aye-yi.

What's the problem?

Voight's been hip-deep
in the Gang Unit
for 15 years.

He's been investigated
for taking bribes and...

Look, he's a dirty cop.

The kind of guy
who gives the rest
of us a bad name.

Okay.

Well, I saw what I saw.
The question is,
did anyone else see it?

I'll ask around,
put some feelers out.

Wait to hear from me.

'Cause I'm telling you
as a friend of my sister's,

you do not want to mess
with this dude.

Lieutenant Casey!
Chief wants to see you
in his office.

Okay.
Whatever you can do,
I'd appreciate it.

How long you been
dating this guy?

What? (LAUGHS)
Antonio, what do you...

Where do you come up
with this stuff?
You're trippin'.

I'm not. I'm...

He's taken.

Ah.
So.

All right.

Well, I'll be in touch.

Are you being
straight with him?

If anything,
I downplayed it.

Your boy's messing
with a stick
of dynamite.

Then do your job
and help him out.

Incident Report
from that T-bone
last shift.

I got Severide's,
where's yours?

Right. I've been buried
in paperwork and...

(TAPPING)

On my desk
by the end of this shift.

Is that going
to be a problem?

Not at all.

Neighborhood
hot dog eating contest.

Nah. Too tacky.

And putting a sign out front
begging for a TV is what?

She's got a point.

Okay, how about
a T-shirt booth
in the driveway?

We already sell T-shirts.

Yeah, but, I mean,
no one can ever find
the key to the cabinet,

Herrmann never has change
in the treasury box.

It's a pain in the ass.

So, we put
the shirts out front
and display them properly.

I don't know how
that's going to
generate enough money.

And... And we get Nicki
to man the booth.

Ding. Done.

Now, that is called
putting it over
the goal line, Peter Mills.

Why don't you put her
in a bikini while
you're at it?

Now, before I respond,
are you joking or serious?

About as serious
as putting you
in a bikini.

That's what I thought.

So, yes, a bikini
would be ridiculous
and we get the joke.

(LAUGHS) So what do
you think, Casey?
T-shirt stand?

Or should we
have Mills here

run a few laps around
the block and think
about some alternatives?

Everybody on the floor.
We're gonna do a drill.

Mills, listen up.

This is
a Downed Firefighter
Assessment.

Fellow firefighter
is gonna be on the floor

in full gear with
his PASS alarm
going off.

You crawl in
from 10 feet away,

deactivate his alarm,
check for air flow,

call in a May Day
on your radio,

then drag the victim
to the extraction point,

which will be
the North Gate.

Okay.

All with a blacked out
face mask to simulate
zero visibility.

(LAUGHING)
Okay.

There's no showing up late
to this one, candidate. Huh?

(LAUGHING)

I've got two masks.
(ALL LAUGHING)

The slowest time
has to mop
the apparatus floor.

Time 'em.

VARGAS: Let's go,
gentlemen. Gear up!

Hey, Hal.
What's going on?

Lunch break.
You eaten yet?

No. Come on.

Hey, Gabriela.
Oh! Hallie.
Good seeing you.

You, too.

Hey, this came in
for you earlier.

Thanks.

You look pleased
with yourself.

Downed Firefighter Assessment,
new house record.

Oh, yeah?
How's Otis taking it?

I don't know.
But the floor was
looking pretty dirty. So...

Is that a little cockiness
I sense there, Peter Mills?

It can't be cocky
if you can back it up.

Oh, really?

Well, a lotta candidates
with skills get their day
in the sun,

but how they handle
themselves the other 364,

that's what
keeps them around.

I will take that
under advisement.

What happened
to the passengers
in the other car?

I don't know.

They were alert when
we got 'em backboarded
and into the ambos.

It was a dad
and his son.

What was the last name?

Duffy.

A son, 16?

On his way to
a hockey tournament?

Yeah.

You heard something?

Baby”.
What? Just...

Tell me.

It's a complete
L-2 fracture.

He's paralyzed,
waist down.

We just got
a TV donated.

Flatscreen.
Still in the box.

Cop over at the 35th Precinct
donated it.

(ALL CHEERING)

Oh, yeah, baby!

(ALL APPLAUDING)

(LAUGHING) Oh! Yeah!

Who's it from?

Detective Voight.
He saw your sign.

What's that,
a 40-inch?
A forty-three.

Oh, goddamn!

Whoo!

Take it back.

No, no, no,
don't worry.

Voight went through
all the channels and
had it donated to the city,

but specified
that it come here

so the Bureau bitches
aren't gonna freak out.

Send it back.

Sure.

You got it.

Is that something
you need to
bring me in on?

Yeah.

(DOOR OPENS)

(DOOR CLOSES)

Evites are
so impersonal.

Leave it on.

Girl, you are barking
up the wrong tree.

Yeah? Prove it.

(ALARM BUZZING)

AUTOMATED VOICE:
Jumper. Squad 3,
Truck 81, Ambulance 61.

(SIRENS BLARING)

Still alive?

Yeah, but if he wanted to
be dead before, I guarantee
he wants it now.

How high?
COP: Fourth floor.

I'll call ahead
to St. Mary's,

tell them to prep
for spinal trauma and
multiple broken bones.

COP: It's not like that.
The poor bastard
impaled himself.

(SHUDDERING)

Holy smokes.

(SIRENS WAILING)

SHAY:
We've got a pulse!

We need two ladders
and a rope bag.

You pull him off,
he bleeds out,
right here, right now.

Chief?

Get the K-12.
We're cutting him down.

(WHIRRING)

Pump some water
on that steel
so it doesn't overheat.

He's gonna arrest!

Talk to the saw,
not me!

You're going to be all right.
Just try and stay still.

He can't hear you.
He's in shock.

Hold that.

All right, get ready!
He's coming down!

VARGAS: Three, two, one.

Everybody good?
HERRMANN: Yeah.

I got it.

Whoa!

He's going into V-fib,
we've gotta pull the fence.

What happened to
"we pull it, he dies?‘I

We got to get his
heart back on rhythm,

but there's no way
I'm shocking him until
we get this iron out first.

Sevende!
Yo!

(GRUNTS)

Pull it away. Go.

All right, hit it!

On me. Ready, pull!

One, two, three!
(GRUNTING)

Pull them out for me.

Okay, here we go.

Shocking on two.
Stand by. Clear!

(DEFIBRILLATOR ZAPPING)

Hitting him again
at 360. Stand by.

Clear.

(BEEPING)
Rhythm.

He's got a pulse.
Okay, get him in!

Forty-year-old male,
suicide attempt.

Fell from four stories,
impaled on a fence.

You removed it on scene?
He went into V-fib.
Had to yank.

Two shocks on the monitor
brought him back.

Let's get him into One.

I'll be right back.

Kendra.

Hey,you.
Hey.

Missed you on Saturday.

Yeah, I was working.
How was it?

Food was good.

But I don't know
why Kim's still
with Kristin.

All they do is pick
at each other.

I mean, enough already,
you know?

Yeah, I know, believe me.

Listen... (CLEARS THROAT)

I need a big favor.

You got any ibuprofen?

Yes, indeedy.
How many you want?

Five.

(CHUCKLES)
Here's two.

Seriously, too many can
do serious damage
to your kidneys, okay?

Don't come running to me
when you're on dialysis
in five years, okay?

Thanks.

Seriously, you look it up,
ibuprofen and kidneys.

Okay.

A buddy of mine
who works out
of Voight's precinct

said nothing's come up
in witness statements.

So you're trying
to tell me no one else
saw his kid drunk?

Hell, yes, other people
saw his kid drunk.

But they were other cops
who aren't about
to go up against Voight.

BODEN: Well,
I would rather my guy
not be the only one

with his head above
the foxhole on this one.

I understand.

The passenger in
the other car isn't
gonna walk again.

I know. I know.

Look, give me till
the end of the shift.

But if
I come up empty...

Voight's been pulling his son
out of things like this
since the kid was 15.

Lot of people had to
turn the other way,

and I'm just telling you,

if it was Gabby
who was in your shoes...

And I'm not proud
to admit this,

but I'd tell her
to stay out of it.

Those tomatoes
are only good for
another day or so.

Elise, I'm done
at the restaurant.

I mean, I came in late
at the beginning
of a shift...

That ain't
gonna happen again.

Mom has just gotta
deal with it.

Then tell her.

Well, I'm going to.
But I need you to
back me up, okay?

I mean, you know
what's going on here,
right?

Of course. Why do you
think I've been there
on every day off?

You think
I like slinging hash?

Hey.
What's up?

Lieutenant Severide,
this is my sister, Elise.

Nice to meet you.
You, too.

Mom has got to realize
that Dad loved being
a firefighter.

And I'm not gonna
run from something
I want to do with my life

just to make
her feel better.

Then reassure her.
Well, how?

I don't know.
She's scared.

She doesn't want
to lose you, too.

Hey! How are
the T-shirts going?

Pretty good.
Couple hundred
bucks so far.

I'm almost out of
Squad T-shirts though.

Well, what about
Truck shirts?

Those are just kinda
sitting there.

I think it's because of
the goat emblems.

Not a big seller.
Why a goat?

That's what
I've been saying!

The goats are freakin'
killing us, guys.

I wouldn't mind
an explanation
from Casey

on the flatscreen
of it all.

Drop it.

I didn't know your side job
was the restaurant
business, Mills.

For now.
Phasing that out, though.

I think you're the only
food-related side job
we got in here,

'cause let's see,
we got security guard,
construction...

What about you?
General entrepreneurship.

l was doing pretty good
as a day trader,
you know,

until all the trolls
jumped onboard

and, you know,
capsized it
for guys like me.

You know, it's funny
that you bring it up,

Peter Mills, because
I'm actually circling
an investment opportunity

that could be massive.

You know, and I might
let you guys get in on it.

Well, what is it?

Nah. You guys are gonna
have to wait 'cause,
you know, I... Okay, fine.

Two words...
Energy water.

(LAUGHING)
Are you kidding me?

Greg Duffy?

I guess he was in a car
accident the other day
that you guys responded to?

Yeah. What about him?

He's outside.

Sir.

Sorry to barge in
on you like this,

but my wife made this
for you guys.

We really appreciate
what you did.

And we know damn well
it could have been worse

if the car had
tipped over. So...

Thank you.

Sure
Sure.

Sure.

How's your son?

Yeah...

Well, you know,

Mikey's got a tough road
ahead of him,

but we're gonna
make it.

We're gonna be all right.

The other reason
I came here is,

I don't know if there's
anything you guys do

in terms of what you saw
or piece together

based on what
the accident scene
looked like,

but the police report
came back

saying I ran a red light,
causing the accident.

And that's...that's...
That's not what happened.

And I'm kind of
at a loss in terms
of how to fight it.

Last paragraph.

"Visibly drunk.

"Smelled alcohol
on his breath.

"Saw open containers
on the passenger seat."

Leaders lead
from the front.

Oh, there he is,
that prick.

Oh, they will let
just about anybody
in this place.

I got an urgent call
from HO

saying you guys
didn't know your asses
from a drip torch.

They wanted me
to come down and
show you how it's done.

Oh, come on, tell me about
all that action you get
out there in the suburbs?

Ah! Don't start now!
(BOTH CHUCKLE)

Hey, so how's Nicki doing
for you there?

Well, she's great, Al.

She works hard,
no drama, always got
a positive attitude.

Fits right in.
Everybody loves her.
Ah, good, good.

Hey, I appreciate
you doing this
for me, buddy.

Ain't no thang.

Is she around?
I told her
I'd pick her up.

Our rig,
it's got a cylinder on it
that keeps on cracking.

Thirteen years old,
can't get us
a new one.

Come out to Naperville.
We get a new rig
every three years.

In the 'burbs.

(BOTH PANTING)
Leave it on.

Any of you all
seen Nicki?

Haven't, Chief.
Sorry.

I'll check the kitchen.
Be right back.
All right.

(LAUGHING)

Hi, Dad!

Hey.
You're here early.

Zero traffic on the Ike,
if you can believe it.

Oh. (LAUGHS)
Oh!

You ready, kiddo?
Yeah. Yeah, I...

I'm just gonna go
grab my stuff.
All right, sweetheart.

Great.

Hey. I need
to talk to you.
Hey.

That girl is
in serious heat
and I'm not Gandhi.

What? No.

About your arm. Here.
Oh.

What's this?
A friend of mine.
I gave her a heads up.

Cool. Thanks.

Yeah, your appointment's
after shift.

You said
you were gonna get
your arm looked at.

I know. lam.
lwill. l...

lam.

Okay, so,
I basically feel like

you've been lying to me
in order to get pain killers,

and that's not really
a quality I look for in
a friend and a roommate.

Part of me doesn't
want to know.

| get it.

Of course.
But the consultation's
off the books.

Just you and I will know.
And we'll figure it out.

All right.

Okay.

Hey, Casey.

What's up?

| just wanted to let
you know that! reached
my Squad certification.

Okay.

And I put in for a transfer.

So I just wanted you
to know beforehand.

(SIGHS)

Vargas.

Congratulations, man.
Seriously.

Severide will be
lucky to have you.

I appreciate that.

Thank you.

You Casey?

Yeah.

I'm Hank Voight.

Got time for a drink?

A lot of cops got
dinosaur arms when it comes
to pulling their guns.

Not me.

I've always
been aggressive.

It's the only way
to get anything done
in my line of work.

The reason
I'm telling you this is...

I've put a lot of time
into my job.

I cared about
protecting this city
and the people in it.

Maybe too much,
'cause”.

I wasn't home a lot
and I took my eye
off my son.

That's on me.

But I am telling you
right now,

I am gonna be
up that kid's ass

until he gets
his head on straight.

I'm gonna get him
in a program,
the whole deal.

You got my word on it.

Good to hear.

You know, the thing is,
Justin... That's my son...

(EXHALES) He's got
some priors.

And this thing
that happened
the other night,

if there was
alcohol involved,
that's a felony

and he does time.

Real time.

Have you ever
been to lock up?

You been to Statesville?
You been to these places?

You don't want
your kid there,
trust me.

I'm sympathetic, but...

That's got nothing
to do with me.

Sure it does.

You filed a report
that said my son
was drunk that night.

He was.

Well, I need you
to retract it.

Let me tell ya,

I will owe you,
big time.

And I'm a good guy
to have a favor
banked with.

The kid in
the other car...

Did you know
he's paralyzed?

Yeah, and it breaks
my heart.

But there is no sense
having two tragedies
coming from that night.

And putting ten years
on my son would
be a tragedy

'cause he's a great guy.

I've been
to Statesville.

Have you ever been
to a spinal injury center?

Where the family
watches their kid

drag his feet
while gripping some
parallel bars,

clinging to the fantasy
that he'll walk again
one day?

And the dad quits his job
to help the mom care for him

and take a second mortgage
out on their house
to pay for it?

And on top of that,

they have to
live with the shame
that the police

and fire departments shoved
a lie down their throat

that they caused
the accident?

What you're asking me
to do...

I'm not asking!

If you're not
the kind of man
to do a cop a favor,

then I can take this
to the next level
real easy.

It was the end
of your shift,
you were tired,

you got your paperwork
mixed up, you got
your calls mixed up.

There's a million excuses.

Pick one.

Because believe me,

you are gonna
retract that statement.

'Cause if you don't,
I swear to God...

Casey.

Chief.

Hey, Chief, can you
give us a minute?

It's kind of
a private conversation.

No. I'm good.

I'm not changing a word.

Honestly, I don't know
how you're walking around
right now, let alone working.

What happened?

Job-related.
I figured it was just
a pinched nerve.

It is.

Caused by a fracture
in your C-5 vertebra.
Right here.

Okay.

You're lucky that
you can feel pain
at all right now.

But, there's a surgery
which can take pressure
off the nerve, and...

How long would
I be off work?

Full rehab is six months
to a year.

How about
without the surgery?

We're dealing with motor
nerve damage, so there's
no definitive timetable

but you can expect
weakness of the hands,

you can expect
muscle atrophy.

And then,
if it deteriorates,

fasciculation.

Twitching of the hands,
of the knees.

After that, you don't
want to know.

My brother called,

asked if you were sure
about what you were doing.

I told him,
"You don't know
Casey very well."

You holding up all right?

Yeah, yeah.

Good.

What would
you have done?

(CHUCKLES)

I... You know,
I went back
and forth on this.

Especially with Antonio
in my ear, but...

You want to know
the honest answer?

Yeah.

If I held that information
out of the report,

I thought about how
I'd feel looking people
I respect in the eye.

You know, and I guess
specifically I thought

about how I'd feel
looking you in the eye.

That's when I knew
I would have done
the right thing.

300, 320, 340...

$344.

We found a 32-inch
over in Roscoe Village.

The guy says
it's barely been used.

I got a better idea.

What's that?

Well, you asked
for a level.

That's a T-square.

Just...
Oh.

Go.
Okay.

Hey.

Hey.

So, how'd it go?

Good. Nice lady.

Just gotta find a way
to manage the pain.

Yeah, Kendra said
you basically have
a broken neck.

Well, if the two
of you already talked,
then why are you asking me?

| get that surgery,
there's follow-up exams.

There's paperwork
involved.

The department
doesn't like how it looks,
I go on Long Term Disability.

At 75% pay.

And then do what, Shay?

Fish off Navy Pier
for the next 20 years?

Working Squad is
all I wanted.
It's all I have.

If I have to eat the pain,
then I will.

(KNOCKING ON DOOR)

Who's that?

Hey.
Remember me?

(CLEARS THROAT) I do.

Nicki's engaged.

Besides, it looks like
you're already having
your fun there.

Does this conversation
need to continue?

No, sir. It doesn't.

Right.

There you have it.

Bears game
starts in an hour.

Is there a decent
spot around here
to watch it?

Not too crowded,
not too loud,

and we can get seats?

Yeah.

Yeah, I know a place.

HERRMANN: Bring it down,
we're going inside someplace.

Go easy, guys.
MILLS: Mom, hey.

This looks like a mom!
This looks like a mom!
Am I right?

You're right.
Welcome.
Ah.

That's Herrmann, Mom.
Herrmann, right.

Hello, Mother.
And Mouch.

Mouch.
Mouch?

Mouch.
You'll get used to it.
Nice to meet you.

Otis, nice to meet you.
Hi, it's Brian.
It's Brian.

Brian.
Yes.

Jose, it's a pleasure.
Welcome. Welcome.

This is my boss, Mom.
This is Lieutenant Casey.

Lieutenant Casey,
it's so great to have
you guys here.

Nice to meet you, ma'am.

And, hey, oh,
this is my sister Elise.
Hey!

ALL: Hello!
Cheers.

ReaHy?
(CHUCKLES)

Hey, can I talk
to you a moment?
Yeah.

I don't sleep at night
when he's on shift.

I'll look after him.

Promise.

HERRMANN: Mouch, turn on
the TV. Let's go.

All right,
cheers, cheers.

Okay, you guys,
make yourselves
at home.

All right!
We're gonna
bring some food out.

And food!

(INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS)

She's fast.

OTIS: This just keeps
getting better.

ANNOUNCER ON TV:
Welcome to Soldier Field.

I really want
my Honey Bears back.

That's what I want.

Twenty-five years.

(THEME MUSIC PLAYING)