All language subtitles for Chicago.Fire.S06E11.Law.of.the.Jungle

Must have been a nice
surprise, seeing Chief Grissom.

You know, he's the reason
I'm a firefighter.

I'm looking at the firefighters

that have come up under me.

How have they turned out?

You tell me, Gris.

I just thought you'd be
further along now.

Where is this coming from?

You cannot be in love with Brett.

I'm not going to do
anything about it, Otis.

I know she doesn't feel
the same way.

I have a date.

With Zach.

This fundraiser,
it's for a good cause,

if you care about firefighters.

I do care about firefighters.

Yes, yes, yes, yes.

Want your charger?

Aw, damn.

Where'd I leave it?

Same place as always,
kitchen counter.

[inhales deeply] Hey, uh,
thank you for dragging me out

to that charity thing.

- I had a good time.
- Yeah.

Sorry you blew off your date.

Eh, it's cool.

He understood.

Dropped off the last
of Bria's things yesterday,

her dad looks
ten years younger.

I mean, recovery's a long road,
but I can tell he's committed.

Well, he's got plenty of motivation.

And now that that's resolved,

Casey and I are trying to find
some time to reconnect.

We've got these spa passes
as a wedding gift.

Finally convinced him
to give it a shot.

Oh, Shambala Wellness
Sanctuary. Fancy.

Yeah, you should get the brochure,

make an appointment for yourself.

No, this is overkill.

I don't need all this to relax.

I'm good with a soak in the tub
and some Chinese takeout.

Hey, either of you see
little Annabelle

- wandering around here?
- No.

[groans] Eh...

Should I have?

Hey, Connie, let's set up
a call with Chief Heller

- to go over those documents.
- Right away, Chief.

[soft music]

♪♪

Hello, Annabelle.

How come your desk is so messy?

Hey, sorry, Chief, I forgot
about it till this morning,

"Take Your Daughter to Work Day."

Cindy thought it'd be
enriching, you know,

for Annabelle to see her dad
on the job.

Yeah, no problem.

Come on, now, pumpkin,
we're gonna go get breakfast.

Yeah.

- How long do I have to stay?
- Your mom didn't say.

[alarm blares]

[over P.A.] Truck 81, Ambo 61, Squad 3,
traffic collision,

51st and Federal.

Hmm.

[sirens wailing]

[suspenseful music]

♪♪

[brakes hissing]

- Mouch, Kidd, extinguishers!
- Copy.

- Got it, Captain.
- Herrmann stabilize the truck!

Copy that!

[flames whoosh]

Hold on, buddy.

- We're gonna get you out.
- Here.

I got a guy in the rear.

We'll take care of him.

Let's pop it.

[straining]

He's bleeding out,

I'm thinking rapid extrication,
quick and dirty.

He could have a cervical fracture.

Might not survive a hard pull.

Let's keep him here,
lift and roll the dash

and steering column off first.

That'll take too long.
We have to make relief cuts

- in the frame first.
- Then let's move.

- Come on.
- [men chat in distance]

- Capp.
- Yeah.

Gimme the cutters.

[Otis grunts]

[cutters whirring]

Let's get this on.

[whirring, metallic creaking]

[grunting in strength]

[cutters whirring]

Okay.

- All right, Cruz!
- Yeah!

Just watch the contact points
for slippage.

Yeah, I think I got it.

[cutters whirring]

[thudding]

Hey! Stop it! Stop!

Casey! Casey!
Come on, man!

Keep working!

Hey, Otis, grab me the strong arm.

Casey, he's gonna snap his neck!

[thudding continues]

Hey, knock it off!

[cutters whirring]

[thudding continues]

Hey! What did I tell you?

You gotta watch his neck!

[thudding continues]
[man grunting]

Chicago Fire S06E11
"Law of the Jungle"

Synced and corrected by
Gianluca Belfiglio

Hey, Severide!

Hey!

[exciting music]

♪♪

[siren wailing]

[tires screech]

Get off me!

- Don't move!
- Let go!

We got him... [low chatter]

[whirring]

Hey, hey can you hear me?

We're losing him. No more
time for the column lift.

We'll have to do a quick pull
after all. Damn it!

Cut the seatbelt loose, yank him out!

You got it!

So where we at?

We're pulling him out.
Take his legs.

I got his back. Let's go.

[grunting in strength]

- All right, we're clear!
- We got him.

I got a pulse.

- He's alive!
- Let's go!

We did what we could.

[breathing heavily]

[brakes squeaking, hissing]

Captain, you got a sec?

Uh, for what it's worth,

we made the right call
back there, you know.

When Severide sees these
things, he always...

Severide did his job.

Let's just focus on the shift.

Right, sure, you're right.

Stella!

- Zach?
- Hey.

[laughs] Aren't you on shift?

They just let you hazmat guys
come and go as you please?

- Detailed to the academy.
- Ah.

Got a little freedom to get out,

stretch my legs.

Hey, I, uh...

I'm sorry about cancelling
that date.

I just... I never get migraines
like that...

No problem.

You want to try again tomorrow?

Catch an early movie, make fun
of it over some beers?

Sure, yeah.

Uh, I can... I can get behind that.

All right.

Anyway, I should get back.

- Okay.
- Catch you tomorrow, okay?

Okay.

All right.

[light music]

♪♪

No, I know, I don't expect
a guarantee, just...

something to consider.

Thanks.

[phone beeps]

[soft knock, door opens]

What's the latest?

The deputy was headed
into surgery when we left.

Touch and go.

If I ask you a question,

will you give an honest answer,

no pulled punches?

Always.

Do you think it could've
made a difference...

going with the quick pull
from the start?

That's tough to say.

The guy was suffering
from blood loss,

cervical fracture.

I mean, you could go down
a rabbit hole of what ifs,

but my take... any difference
would've been marginal.

♪♪

Listen...

[Casey scoffs]

The prisoner caused
that seat bracket to break.

You did your job,
you got him out alive.

It's an uncomfortable concept.

Yeah, it's a little too soon.

[cartoon sound effects]

Uh, Otis, she a...

I know, Mouch, I know.

Hey, hey, Herrmann, uh,
isn't the whole point

of "Take Your Daughter
to Work Day to," um,

you know, take your daughter to work?

Shouldn't you be showing her
around the house?

Down time
in the common room

is an important part of the job.

It's not all fire and glory.

Remember that, pumpkin, okay?

[television sound effects]

Maybe we could find something
for everyone.

How about the nature channel?
You like giraffes?

Or not.

This'll work.

Come on, come on.
You're too slow!

All right, reset, guys,
let's work on that time.

[indistinct chat over P.A.]

Come on, guys, look alive.
Deputy Chief's here!

Good to see you're all keeping sharp.

You boys mind if I borrow your
lieutenant for a minute?

- No problem.
- Hey, Capp, you're in charge.

- Run it again.
- Okay.

I hear you had an interesting
call this morning.

The rumor is that you tackled
a, uh... an escaped prisoner,

- is that true?
- Ah, wasn't a big deal.

Guy wasn't getting far.

I just happened to be in his way.

That call is actually
the reason I'm here.

I'm getting a lot of questions
from HQ, Sheriff's Office,

hoping you could give me
your perspective.

I wasn't the incident commander.

I want all points of view.

Okay, van went into a viaduct
head-on.

The driver, the deputy,

he was pinned in
by the steering column.

On the Captain's orders,
we brought in a ram to...

On the Captain's orders?

Right, he...
we thought it was...

He or we?

Who decided to leave the driver
in harm's way?

[dramatic music]

We.

It was a fair call.
We operate as a team.

Uh-huh.

Well, I appreciate you
giving me the time, Kelly.

I'll let you get back to your drill.

You tell the big guy
to loosen his grip.

He's creating too much drag.

♪♪

Hey, guys.

- Chief.
- How's it going, Chief?

Captain, help me out.

All morning, I've got the
Sheriff's office in my ear.

They say the CFD bungled
the rescue of a deputy

while cutting a prisoner loose.
Is that true?

Just walk us through the incident.

I understand the steering
column struck him in the chest

- as you raised it.
- It did.

The, uh, the prisoner broke
the seat bracket when he was

kicking the panel, trying to escape.

The column struck the victim,

but he was already in bad shape
when we found him.

Massive blood loss,
neck injury, pinned in.

We considered a rapid extrication,

but after evaluating the driver,

I made the determination

that the risk of death
from cervical fracture

- was too great to undertake...
- You made the determination.

I did, yeah.

Based on
the paramedic's assessment?

[heavy music]

Based on my years of experience

rescuing accident victims.

No, I don't doubt that,
but the fact is,

you left him in there bleeding out,

fractured neck,
with some animal in the back

rocking the boat.

There were no good options.

None? Is that true?

What about
your Squad Lieutenant?

Did he have any options,

or was he in lockstep agreement
the whole time?

Why, did he say something?

I'm just asking a question.

All due respect, my Squad Lieutenant

- wasn't in command of the scene.
- That's still not an answer.

There's a chain of command

is the only answer that matters!

Casey.

♪♪

[phone rings]

[ringing]

Yes?

[heavy music]

♪♪

Thank you.

[receiver clicks]

That was Chicago Med.

Deputy Keefe...
died 20 minutes ago.

[somber music]

♪♪

Family's holding a vigil tomorrow.

- I'd like to make an appearance.
- Of course.

How'd it go with Grissom?

Managed to keep myself
on the right side

of an insubordination charge.

Severide.

Deputy didn't make it.

- I heard.
- Found out while I was

getting interrogated by Chief Grissom.

He suggested the two of you had
a conversation about the call.

We did.

Well, in the future,

I'd appreciate keeping our
disagreements between us.

Okay, well, did he
even mention what I said?

He said you pushed
for rapid extrication,

and I ignored you.

Got an entire sermon
on command humility.

Maybe it was one worth hearing.

I didn't... I didn't sell you out, Casey!

That's not who I am.

You should know that.

[door opens]

What's your read
on your new Captain?

He buckling under pressure?

Could always put someone else
in his post.

Captain Casey is a damn fine officer.

Anyone who takes aim at him
has to go through me.

Understood, your house, your call.

What exactly are you getting
at, by the way,

if you don't mind me asking,

baiting my two officers
against each other?

I remember my first few years
on Squad.

Battalion Chief made it house
policy... every six months,

somebody was out on their ear.

Law of the jungle.
Kept us sharp, hungry,

responsive to command.

I know you got a bond
with these guys,

but we're running a city service,

not a day care, Wallace.

Here's what I can do.
I'll call HQ,

work a little magic.

Have them spin it so there's
no blowback to the Captain.

That'd be a favor.

Me to you.

And I'll remember that.

Anything comes up on this,

you'll be the first to hear.

I'd appreciate the same.

Without question.

- Good to see you again, Chief.
- Yep.

I'll keep in touch.

[dynamic music]

♪♪

What'd I do?

I'll be pulling some overtime,

so I need you to go shopping.

Station got hit
with a triple homicide,

cartel-related, real bloodbath.

Where's your pen?

- I will have one shortly.
- Mm-hmm.

Hey, Trudy...

What?

Christopher, use your words.

Would you mind maybe ixnaying
on the homidenay

around the kidnay?

Oh, hey, squirt.

Hand me the remote.

Are you a police officer?

I'm a police sergeant.

Have you ever used your gun?

Sure.

I got some stories.

Hey.

So, it's looking like Casey and I

can't go to the spa after all.

He wants to pay his respects
at the deputy's vigil,

and I don't blame him.

No, of course.

Here's the good news.

Are you serious?

Yeah, the passes expire
at the end of the month,

and it'd be a shame to let it
go to waste.

I know it doesn't include
Chinese takeout, but...

No. I don't know what to say.

You don't have to say anything.

Early birthday gift.

Wh... Hey, these are for two.

Yeah, invite someone.

Right.

Hey, Stella, any interest
in a spa day with me tomorrow?

I would, but I got a date.

- Sorry.
- Mm.

Ah, ask your roomie!

Ask me what?

Um, nothing, it's just Dawson
gave me these passes

for a spa treatment tomorrow, so...

For real?

Um, yeah, I'm sure it's...

Shoulder's been stiff from
doing R&D on the Slamigan.

Massage sounds good.

Tomorrow, you said?

- Um...
- Great! See you there?

Uh, yeah, for sure.

Sweet.

'Sup?

What are you doing up here?

Heard you and Casey got into a tiff,

and, uh, the thought of you
sitting up here

brooding all alone
was too sad to ignore.

No one's brooding.

Nah, I... I got gum.

So, uh, are you two...

Don't.

I've never been up here.

It's nice.

It is.

[tires screeching]

[man] Whoa... stop the car!

That doesn't sound good.

Hello!

Hel-lo!

Hey, where is everyone, huh?

Where are all the firemen?

Hey.

What's the trouble?

The trouble?

My buddy's dead, man.

That's the trouble.

What are you doing?
Kicking back?

Smoking a damn cigar?

You want to help your friend, here?

I don't need help!

Come on, man, cool it.

Who is this?
Are you the Chief?

Yes, I am.

You should listen to your friend.

Get in the car and leave

before you say something
you're gonna regret.

Keefe was counting on you.

You let him down, man,
you let him down!

And the next time you all find
yourself in a jam

and you want to call on us for help,

I want you all to keep that in mind.

Sam, come on.

Let's go.

I'm going, bro.

I'm going.

[somber music]

♪♪

[car doors close]

[engine starts]

♪♪

I know a few of these county guys.

They're just blowing off steam.

If you want, I can put in a good word,

see if it doesn't smooth things over.

Anything you think might help.

- Happy to.
- Appreciate it.

Look...

you had a split-second
decision to make.

Lives on the line.

Most of these guys have been
there at some point or another.

Just give 'em time, they'll understand.

Thanks, Trudy.

Sure.

I'll walk you out.

Still think it's a good idea
to go to that vigil?

I want to pay my respects.

If there's trouble, we'll leave.

[sighs] You sure she was being
genuine with her invitation?

- I figured she was.
- Mm-hmm.

Well, what'd you say?

I said, yeah, why not?

[laughs] Dude, Joe.

What "dude, Joe"?

Look, getting a massage
sounds a lot better

than hanging
in the apartment all day.

Don't you think it's a little intimate?

It's not like we're massaging
each other.

Do what you have to do, okay?

Just know that the success
of the Bruzotis experiment

has always depended on a
carefully balanced alchemy...

- Mm-hmm.
- Well-timed game nights...

- Mm-hmm.
- And respect

for personal space.

So if you ruin this, I will not be happy.

[sighs deeply]

What exactly was Cindy mad about?

Well, she says that I didn't
give Annabelle, you know,

quote unquote "the
real firehouse experience,"

whatever that is.

Did you take her on the truck?

What? Heck no!

That hunk of bolts
with the busted safety belts,

are you out of your mind?

Yeah, how about
a ladder demonstration?

Did you show her how
the engine pump works?

Mouch, do you know how
an engine pump works?

Yeah, I'm with Cindy on this one.

There was a lot of TV
going on yesterday.

Okay, fine, all right?

You know,
maybe I could've done more,

but, I mean,

is it so bad if my little

girl decides that she doesn't want
to do some dangerous job that

her dad does?

I mean, she's a smart kid.

Okay, all I'm saying
is that your little girl

is her own person.

And one day, she might throw
you a curveball.

She's eight! I got a few
years before she comes home

with a nose ring.

Right?

[utensils clinking, low hum of chat]

[door closes]

We don't have to stay long, just

stick around for a minute,
make a donation, head out.

I'll follow your lead.

Excuse me.

You folks family, friends,
or with the department?

You both look familiar,
I just can't remember where.

I'm Matt Casey, and this
is my wife, Gabriela Dawson.

We, uh... met last night.

[solemn music]

That's what I thought.

- You a fireman.
- I am.

- Both of you?
- Paramedic.

Same house though.

We just wanted to come,
pay our respects.

♪♪

Keefe was a good guy.

You know, one of the really
rare ones.

I can imagine.

No, man, you can't.

Keefe was the kind of guy

that made everyone
around him better.

He made me better.

♪♪

And now... what?

Leaves behind a wife.

There's no kids,
a bunch of empty plans.

How do you make sense of that?

I don't know.

♪♪

You drinking something?

- No, no.
- No, we're good, thanks.

Come on. I'll introduce you
to some of the guys.

♪♪

[soothing music]

Good afternoon,
are you ready for bliss?

Uh... well, I'm about
90% ready for bliss.

I'm... I'm still waiting on my
spa partner, he's running late.

- Not a problem.
- And...

And just... just to be clear,

when I say partner, I don't
mean it in a romantic sense.

- Sure.
- We're friends.

Um, could I ask your advice?

How do I make sure that
I don't send the wrong message

in this scenario?

I mean, he's a very sweet guy
with a smile

that you never want to see go away,

and it's not as if there aren't
feelings there anymore,

it's just I don't want
to lead him on.

Sorry, sorry, came as fast as I could.

[upbeat music]

Oh, no, no, ha, it's...

Oh, yeah, Cruz had a family thing,

didn't really catch the details.

Do we get to keep these robes
at the end?

Or is there some sort
of charge for that?

I'll go get your masseuses.

♪♪

[chuckles nervously]

Mmm, good call on the thin crust.

I could eat, like, three more.

- I won't judge.
- Okay, good.

The guy that I... that I stay with,

he always keeps us stocked
in the fridge.

This is the, um, Squad guy, right?

[lounge music]

Yep.

How long you guys been
living together?

Not long.

It just... I... I lost my apartment

and he let me crash.

That's all.

♪♪

Can we talk about
something else?

- Yes, we can.
- Okay.

Um, oh!

Guy in my company says
he has this plan.

He wants to pull a prank
on some old friends

from his academy class...

It's also...

It's not a permanent thing,

this whole living situation
with Severide.

And I just wanted
to put that out there

just in case you were worried.

I wasn't.

- Okay.
- So anyway, Bryce...

- he's the guy.
- Mm.

[rock and roll music]

- Hey.
- Hey, Chief.

What are you having?

Scotch neat, plus another
of whatever

Kelly's having over here.

I'm straight, thanks.

I hear congratulations are in order.

Word at headquarters is you're
getting a commendation

for tackling that prisoner.

First I've heard of it.

Hey, hold your head up.
This is good news.

♪♪

Did you put in for the award?

All that matters
is how you use this

to your maximum advantage.

The wind isn't always at your back,

Kelly, so you have to take these
moments when they come.

A sheriff's deputy just died.

My friend's catching heat for it.

So go light a candle. [laughs]

Come on, Kelly.

You're smart.
This is how you leapfrog.

[dramatic music]

Look, you can keep going
out there, swinging an axe

until a bad call
gets you laid up forever.

Or you could do the work

and earn yourself
a permanent spot at the table.

- Now, your father would agree...
- To hell with my father.

And to hell with this.

I got into this job to save
lives, not to play leapfrog.

Find someone else for whatever
you're trying to do here.

[banknotes rustling]
I'm not your guy.

♪♪

[entrance door closes]

You see our guy?

You want to call for backup?

All right, your collar.

Let's do this.

[dramatic music]

♪♪

Christopher Herrmann?

Hey there!

Annabelle, what are you doing here?

Mommy signed me up to be
a Junior Police Explorer.

Oh, she did, did she?

You want to do me a favor

and put your hands
where we can see them?

Why? What's going on?

♪♪

That's a written warning.

Truancy violation.

Apparently, you failed
to properly notify

your daughter's school prior to her

"Take Your Daughter to Work Day"
absence on Wednesday.

I was supposed to do that?

Next time, it'll be a $300 fine.

Whoa, 300 bucks? You...

♪♪

Okay, fine, sorry, Sergeant.

You want to hit the road?

Bye, Daddy.

♪♪

All right.

Stay safe, have fun.

Let's vamanos.

Donuts are on me, dude.

Okay.

♪♪

Who would've guessed Herrmann
has a cop in the family?

[laughter]
Hey, don't even think it.

[pouring liquid]

[whistles]

Shoot! Thank you.

Yeah, no worries.

[Kidd clicks tongue]

Hey, Kelly, um...

you know I appreciate you
letting me crash

these past few weeks,

but I think it's time.

Um, I'm gonna start
that apartment search again.

No rush.

Lieutenant, Chief wants you.

[cup thuds down]

[light knock]

Chief.

I got a call from headquarters.

Looks like you're getting
a commendation for your efforts

on that call the other day.

Right, I, uh...

I heard something like that
was in the works.

Well, I just want to give you
the good news,

start the shift off.

Appreciate it. The thing is...

I'd rather pass.

Pass?

On the commendation, respectfully.

I just prefer to do my job

without a ton of fanfare about it.

I don't think anybody could
ever accuse you

of being in it for the glory, Kelly.

What's this about?

Is it Grissom?

He thinks of me like a son.

Has his own plans for my future.

I'm pretty sure he cooked up
this commendation

to try to motivate me
up the chain of command.

- And I don't want it!
- Kelly,

I understand not wanting
to be defined

by somebody else's ambition.

But you gotta learn to take
credit when credit's due.

[alarm blares]

[over P.A.] Truck 81,
Squad 3, Ambo 61,

Hazmat Unit.

Industrial accident, Lakeshore Drive.

[sirens wailing, horns honking]

[suspenseful music]

♪♪

[indistinct radio chat]

We need an EMS plan one
and a still and box alarm.

Let's get everyone cleared
back as far as possible.

Dawson.

- [on radio] Get triage started.
- Already on it.

Severide, as soon as Hazmat
gives their assessment,

I want you leading the charge.

Yeah, you got it, Captain.

Come on, let's get you out of here.

There's still a ton of people inside.

There was an explosion
in the welding area.

Pipes are bursting all over.

I smelled smoke...
I think it was chlorine.

Engine 51, get a fog line
covering the main door.

We still have victims inside.

Chief, we're in a highly
combustible situation

that's gonna get worse
as long as that gas is flowing.

We need to get in there,

see if we can stem the chlorine leak

before it combines with more acetylene

and we get another explosion.

Understood. I want you
working with Squad.

You go in, you locate the source.

Truck 81, you handle search and rescue.

Copy that, Chief.

Mouch, Otis, Herrmann, with me.

Kidd, stay behind
in case we need anything.

- Yes, sir!
- Go. Let's go!

I'm thinking following
that smoke should lead us

towards the leak.

[men chat indistinctly all at once]

This way!

[breathing apparatuses pumping]

This place is a maze!

[men coughing]

Casey!

- Grab whoever you can!
- Copy that.

Chief, we got several victims
down at our location, over.

[radio crackling]

Metal and concrete's
interfering with reception!

Over here!
We need some help!

Hey, buddy, don't worry.
We'll get you outta here.

[oxygen mask hissing]

Right here! Right here!
She's right here.

[moaning, crying]

Ma'am. Ma'am,

can you hear me?

[moaning]

[breaking up]
Kidd, can you hear me?

Barely.

We need the cutters
down here, quick!

Copy! I'm on my way!

Chief!
Chlorine and acetylene levels

are both rising again.

If those two gases find each other,

the blast'll be twice the size
as the last one.

- How much time?
- Hard to say... five,

ten minutes if the release
rate holds steady.

[overlapping chatter]
[people coughing]

All units, let's wrap it up in there.

Let's start working towards an exit.

[Boden on radio] Severide,
we are running out of time

for you to shut down those leaks.

Yeah, copy that, Chief!

[tense music]

Over here!

[men coughing]

We need to find
the main shutoff valve

for the acetylene and the
chlorine. Where're they at?

Acetylene valves are right up there.

Chlorine tank is up on the roof!

All right, Capp, Cruz,
get these guys out!

Yeah, you got it!
Hey buddy, let's go, come on!

- I got you!
- Hey, Chief,

we found the location of the
acetylene shutoff valve.

[radio crackles]
Copy!

[electricity crackling]

Right there! This should be it!

- The acetylene shutoff valve?
- Right!

♪♪

Damn thing's stiff!

Probably hasn't been moved in years.

Hey, be careful, man!

Ah...

Zach!

[gas rushing]

[dramatic music]

[Severide gasping]

Zach!

♪♪

Hey!

Hey, Zach, talk to me, man!

[gasping]

[chocking]

[breaths deeply]

Just breathe, man!

[gasping]

Mayday! This is Squad 3.
I got a man down!

[radio signal crackles]
Chief, the valve's compromised.

[radio signal crackles]
I can't shut the gas off from here.

Casey!

♪♪

Casey!

Kidd, Kidd, up here!

♪♪

- [Kidd indistinct]
- Help me hold her in place.

- Yeah.
- Mayday, this is Squad 3.

I got a man down.

[radio crackling]
I repeat, mayday!

Kidd!

Hold her still while I cut the brace.

Yeah!

[cutter whirring]

[woman screaming]

Chief!

With the valve blown,
our release rate just spiked.

We got maybe three minutes.

May not have enough time
to evacuate

- everyone we've got in there.
- Got it.

All units, pull out. Pull out now!

[breaking up]
You have... immediately... copy!

Just keep breathing, man.

Hey, Chief, I haven't seen
any sign of Casey.

He should've been out by now.

Casey, report.
[static]

It's like a crypt in there,

you can hardly get a signal in or out.

Casey, you have to evacuate
immediately, do you copy? [static]

Kidd, how's your sense of direction?

I can't tell if we're coming or going.

[woman coughing]

Dead end. Damn it.

Captain.

This way. Come on.

[breaking up]
Casey, report. C... report.

[electricity frizzles]

- Severide!
- Cruz!

Here, take him!

[coughing]

Hey, Cruz.

How many people are down there?

A ton!

♪♪

Wait...
Where are you going?

There's a shutoff valve for
the chlorine on the roof

if I can get to it!

No way, Lieutenant, the Chief said...

- Hey... go!
- Lieutenant!

That's an order!

We're on the right track, almost there.

I see it!

[on radio] Chief, I'm headed for
the shutoff valve on the roof.

See if I can buy us some time.

Wait, wait, wait,
stop, stop, stop, stop!

- [woman whimpers]
- Is he out of his mind?

What are you doing?

Chief, I'm gonna help Severide.

Damn!

Okay.

- Got her?
- Yes!

[gas whistles]

[coughing]

[coughing]

[coughing]

[gas hissing, whistling]

Come on!

[heavy breathing]
[indistinct radio chat]

- Help!
- We gotcha.

I got her.

[woman moans]

Got her?

Hey, is he okay?
What happened?

Took in a heavy dose of smoke
and gas, but he's breathing.

You okay?

Where's Casey?

He went to get Severide.

[panting]

[gas whistling shrilly]

[grunts]

- Severide!
- I almost got it!

- We gotta go!
- I'm not leaving

till I get this shut!

[groaning in strength]

Damn it!

[metal squeals]
[hissing stops]

Chief, I found Severide!

We slowed the gas to buy some time,

but the valve won't stay closed.

We need to hold it manually.

Should be able to keep it
at bay long enough

to get everyone out.

Don't press your luck.

You see anything off,
you bail, understood?

[Severide] Copy, Chief.

If we live through this,

I can't tell if you'll get a reprimand

or another commendation.

- I turned it down.
- You're joking, right?

It was just something
that Grissom was pushing.

Tried to use it as a way
to toss me up the ladder.

I suggested the commendation.

- So you?
- Yeah!

[Boden] Casey, Severide,
we're all clear.

Get out of there, now!

[Casey] Copy, Chief.

[suspenseful music]

Come on.

So what now?
Soon as we leave this thing,

it's gonna blow.

♪♪

How many steps do you think it is

to the edge of the building?

To do what? Jump?

Sure.

We let go, make a break for it,

jump into the water.

Come on, get ready.

- Count of three.
- This is insane.

Let's go! One...

- Two...
- Damn it, Casey.

Three!

[metal squeaking]

[boom]

Synced and corrected by
Gianluca Belfiglio