All language subtitles for Chicago Fire s13e06 Birds of Prey.eng

- Most of CFD doesn't
even know I'm here yet.

- I heard about
what happened in Miami.

- You must keep your ear really
close to the ground, huh?

- I saw he was bleeding
from his leg,

so I used my shirt
to try and tie it off.

- You probably saved his life.

- We're gonna debrief later
about how hot he was, right?

- There's a great bar nearby

if you maybe wanted
to grab a drink.

- I'm in.

- Tori has been wild
since high school.

Hasn't slowed down a bit.

- We can sleep when we're dead.

- I like that.

[grunts]

[soft music]

?

Tori.

- What?
- I gotta get to work.

But I can drop you at home.

- Where are we?

- This is, uh,
what's-her-name's place, right?

Um, from the bar.
- Oh.

Yeah, um, Mia.

[both laugh]

- Can't believe
we crashed here.

- Yeah,
I don't exactly remember

making that decision either.

?

- Man, I feel like hell.

- Well, maybe you should
go back to bed.

- That would be a bad move.

My shift's about to start.

?

- [sighs]

- You coming?
- No way.

[yawning]

- OK.

See you tomorrow.

[wings fluttering]

[pigeon cooing]

- Whoa!

Ah--gah!

[grunting]

Ah! What the hell?

?

[pigeon cooing]

[screaming] Back!

Why are you doing this?

Ah!

[grunts]

[wings fluttering]

- It's kind of
a romantic story,

meeting at a stabbing scene.

Flynn in his undershirt,
you in your paramedic pants.

- Right?

- OK, so now I need
full details on the date.

How was he?

- Well, the date was fun,
but if I understand

your question correctly...
- You do.

- Then I don't have
an answer for you.

It was classic
"getting to know each other"

kind of stuff--daytime,
coffee shop, and a park.

- I don't see how any of that
makes a difference.

I've had sex
in all of those places.

- Oh.

- You know, you can be
very traditional.

- Oh.

Hey, what's wrong, Mouch?

- I just got attacked.
- What? By who?

- By a deranged bird.

- You were attacked by a bird?

- What kind of bird?

- I don't know
what kind of bird, Capp.

- Probably a pigeon.

- Well, whatever it was,

the vicious little monster
just kept coming at me.

- Uh, according to
the National Audubon Society,

birds only attack humans

if their young are
being threatened.

- This was
an unprovoked assault.

And any one of you
could be next.

[beeping, buzzing]

- Truck 81,
Squad 3, Ambulance 61,

structure fire.
- Don't say you weren't warned.

- 1623 South Ashland.

[dramatic music]

?

[engine turns over]

[siren wailing]

?

[siren wailing]

?

- Where the hell is Carver?

[siren wailing]

Carver!

Bells!

Let's go!
Come on.

- Sorry, Lieutenant.

[siren wailing]

[brakes squealing]

- Squad, you're with Engine 67,
third floor.

Truck, clear the rest
of the building.

Stay alert.
Who knows what's inside there?

Let's knock this thing down
right away.

- Copy that.

81, primary search.
Let's move.

- Squad, grab the K-12 now.
Let's move.

- Copy.

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- Fire Department! Call out!

?

Hey, Chief, we got several
units rolling up here.

Tell 67 to hurry up--

[explosion booming]

[dramatic music]

- Squad 3, report.

- We're good.
We need that line!

- Coming your way.

- Squad 3, Engine 67.
We're almost there.

- Hey, you guys hit it.

We'll check the other units.

?

Squad 3, let's move.

- Run another line in there.

76, I need you coming in
from the south.

Secure a hydrant
and stretch a hose to 3.

- Copy.

- Hey!

Back up.

You can't park here.

- I got a call
from the alarm company.

- You work here?
- What happened?

- We don't know.
Is someone inside?

- No, we don't open
for a few more hours.

I'm the only one with keys.

- Park over here.
We might need you later.

All units,
be advised the business

is closed and confirmed vacant,
but continue primary search.

[saw whirring]

?

- All right!

On three.
One, two, three!

[clattering]

- Fourth floor all clear.

- Second floor clear.

- The fire's jumped a few units
on two, but we're on it.

Capp, keep moving.
- Copy.

[whirring]

- On three.
One, two, three.

[both grunt]

Tony, open all units!

- Copy!

- Capp, you stay with me!

We finish our primary search.

You take that way.

Keep on your radio.

- Copy that!

- Fire Department! Call out!

Fire Department!

Call out!

- Help!

[distant coughing]

- Fire Department!
Call out!

- Over here!

[coughing]

?

- Got a male victim,
breathing, conscious.

Bringing him down
the Bravo stairway.

Let's get you out of here.
- Copy that.

- [groaning]

- Come on.
Watch your step.

Keep your head down.

- [coughing]

- I got you.

- [groans]
- Took in a lot of smoke.

- OK.
Let's check his oxygen levels.

What's your name?

- Ryan.

[groaning]

[coughs]

- What the hell were you
doing in there, Ryan?

I thought the place was closed.

- [panting]
I got evicted.

I'm staying here
while I figure things out.

[groans]
It's cheap.

- Oof, let's get him to Med.

- You know what caused
the fire?

- Space heater I was using?

I don't know.

[coughing]

- Sorry.

OK, ready?
- Yeah.

?

[radio chatter]

- Squad, you can pick up.

Truck, you're on
overhaul with 67.

- Copy that, Chief.

- Actually, Chief, is it
all right if we cover it?

Got a tip about a space heater
in one of the units.

Want to poke around and see
if it was the cause.

- You good with that?

- As much as I love overhaul,
it is all yours.

- I'm gonna be with
the facilities manager

if anything turns up.
- Yep.

- Does Carver seem OK to you?

- He's dragging a little,
in some kind of mood.

But maybe he's just run down.

- Hmm.

[light music]

?

[pigeon cooing]

- [laughs]

That's the bird
that attacked you?

?

- It's plotting another ambush.

I can feel it.

- Maybe she just flew into you
by accident this morning.

- Repeatedly?

- It freaked you out, right?

That probably
freaked her out more.

Yeah, it could just all be
a miscommunication.

- Yeah.

Well, maybe you're right.

I mean, why would a bird
have it out for me anyway?

It makes no sense.

- Exactly.

?

See?

Nothing to be afraid of.

- Huh.

[wings fluttering]
Oh!

Ah! No, no, no, no!

- Whoa!
- You see?

You see it now?

[groans]

- Man, that thing
really hates you.

- [grumbling]

?

- You wanted to see me, Chief?
- Have a seat.

I'm curious about the status
of your rig.

- The status?

- Yeah, you've had Ritter on
Truck for a couple of shifts.

Haven't gotten
an update from you.

Tell me how it's going.
- Ritter is great.

The transition
has been seamless.

It helps that he's been
on Truck before,

so he knows the drill--

- I'm not just asking
about Ritter.

I'm asking about the team.

You add a new firefighter
to the rig,

you change the whole dynamic
of the group.

- This is the strongest team
that I have had yet.

Feel confident about that.

- Glad to hear it.

That'll be all.

[soft music]

?

- Carver.

- What's up, Lieutenant?

- After everything
that happened with Damon,

and Pascal having me
under a microscope,

there's no margin for error
for me or for you.

- There will be
no more screw-ups.

- Good.

[tense music]

?

- Paint cans.

"Danger, highly flammable."

- Hey, Severide,
you're gonna wanna see this.

- You find that space heater?

- No, something else.

?

I don't think these are toys.

?

- Damn.

These are 3D-printed,

and with magazines
that can hold real bullets.

There's no serial numbers.

Untraceable, illegal.

These are all ghost guns.

?

- So we don't have any footage?

- Nothing.

Looks like
the security feed cut out

as soon as the fire started.

- Thanks for your help.

- Why'd they send the Staties?

- You the CO here?

- Yeah, Chief Pascal.
This is Lieutenant Severide.

He's the one
that found the locker.

- I'm Captain Bishop.
This is Sergeant Grayson.

Any idea how the fire started,
Lieutenant?

- We rescued a victim
who says he's been living

in a unit on the fire floor.

Thinks that a space heater
may have caused it.

- So it was an accident then?

- Can't say until we do
a proper investigation.

- Where's the victim now?

- Chicago Med.

He suffered burns
and smoke inhalation.

- You have a name?
Description?

- White male,
40s, medium build.

First name Ryan.

Didn't catch the last name,

but you can pick that up
at Med.

I can walk you guys up there,
show you guys where--

- No, that's not necessary,
Lieutenant.

Thanks for the help,
but we got it from here.

[tense music]

- Um, I don't understand,
Captain.

- We can't let anyone
back inside.

That unit you opened,

it's part of a complicated
ongoing investigation.

- Maybe you guys
haven't noticed,

but we have an ongoing
investigation here also.

- I hear you, Lieutenant.

And I hate to pull rank
on you fellas,

but we've got 18 months
and a whole lot of

blood, sweat, and tears
invested in this case.

We can't risk you
tainting our crime scene

just to confirm one more
transient fire in the city.

- Well, like I said,
we don't know that

it's a transient fire.
- Easy, Severide, easy.

- Come on, Chief, we have
every right to be in there

and investigate this scene
right now.

- Go ahead and try it.

It won't be the first time I
put a firefighter in bracelets.

- For what?
- Look.

We all got a job to do.

But these scumbags are gonna
keep flooding our streets

with untraceable firearms

until we nail their asses
to the wall.

And we're this close.

?

You've got my word.

We'll do everything we can
to get that fire scene

back to you ASAP.

Right, Sergeant?
- Yes, sir.

- There's no reason we can't
all get what we want.

- Let's move out.
- OK. I'll be in touch.

?

- That bird is definitely
targeting Mouch.

And I have to say,
it seems personal.

- Well, if she wants war,
she'll get war.

- What do you mean by that?

- I'm calling animal control.
- Don't do it, Mouch.

If they take down the nest,
she'll abandon her clutch.

- Believe me, Tony,
I am doing the city a favor.

That unholy freak of nature

should not be allowed
to reproduce.

- Why not try
a peace offering first?

Lay some breadcrumbs out.
Make friends with it.

- Bread's terrible for birds.

I have some birdseed
in my car, though.

- Why do you have birdseed
in your car, Tony?

- I do a little birding
now and then.

I'll bring in my binoculars
next shift for you, Mouch.

- Uh, yeah, hi.

I am calling to report
a vicious animal.

Oh, I would definitely say

it's an imminent threat
to humans.

I'm sorry, Tony,
but I have a line,

and that bird crossed it.

Yeah, I'll hold.

- You wanted to see me?
- Have a seat.

You got pretty short with
those Staties on the scene,

one of whom
is a higher rank than you.

- Fire investigations
are hard enough as it is.

Putting a hold on it could
make it almost impossible.

- And that's your thing,
fire investigations?

- Yes, sir.

I went through
the ATF's arson program,

did a bunch of federal cases.

- And your dad specialized
in arson.

- He did.
You knew Benny?

- Yeah, I knew of him.

Next time there's a
jurisdictional issue like that,

if I'm there,
just let me handle it.

- Yes, Chief.

Law enforcement does like
to think they rule every scene.

- When I was in Miami,
PD handcuffed one of my guys

because they didn't like
where we parked the rig.

I found that it's easier,
if possible,

just to not piss them off.

[phone ringing]

Chief Pascal.

Appreciate it, Captain.
Thank you.

[soft dramatic music]

Bishop just released the scene.

What do you know?
A man of his word.

Head over there.
Check it out.

Keep me posted.
- Copy that, Chief.

?

- I've never had pineapple
and mayo before.

- Oh, you're gonna love it.
[phone dings]

Look at you.
- Oh.

Yeah, Flynn is just fun.

He's not afraid to be
kind of a goofball, you know?

And added bonus--
he is not a first responder.

- Mm.

- He has been planning
this secret date for us,

and I am racking my brain

trying to figure out
where it is.

- Oh, I love secret stuff.

- Well, he has been taunting me
with emoji clues all day.

- Hmm, a castle.

Oh, I hope it's not some sort
of Renaissance dinner thing.

- Ooh, I would not be
entirely opposed to that.

- Hey, Carver.

You want a sandwich?

- No.

Thanks.

- He didn't even ask what kind.

- Yeah, and he hasn't made
eye contact with me all shift.

[indistinct radio chatter]

?

- There's our space heater.

?

This didn't start the fire.

This thing melted
from the outside in.

What the hell?

- What is it?

- Well, everything else here
is either burnt, melted,

or covered in soot.

But this?

This is clean.

There was something here.

- Staties take it?

- No one else would have
gotten in.

They didn't say anything
about removing any evidence

from this unit.

?

What the hell are
those troopers up to?

- Afternoon, Captain.

- Oh, this is a surprise.

How can I help you guys?

- My lieutenant just got back
from the fire scene

at the storage facility.

- Ah.

Glad you were able
to get in so quickly.

- And we appreciate that.
There is an issue.

- Yeah, we're missing some
evidence from a storage unit

we believe the fire
may have started,

which isn't the same
as the unit

where your ghost guns
were located.

- I didn't hear
anything about that.

- We just want to be able
to do a clean investigation.

- And if we knew what went
missing from the ignition area,

that would help.

- I'll look into it.

Just give me a day or two.

I got a couple of rookies.

One of them probably got
a little too enthusiastic.

- Things do happen
that are out of our control.

- They do.

[tense music]

You know, I'm surprised
we haven't met before, Pascal.

I know all the fire chiefs
in my area.

- I just got back to Chicago.

I've been in Miami
about 10 years.

- Miami?

I'm a big fan
of that city, huh?

You know, the beaches, cigars.

[chuckles]

Well, if you were
Miami Fire and Rescue,

then you must know
Chief Hendricks.

- I do know Hendricks.

Solid guy.

Small world.

- Hey.
[laughs]

You and me, we got to have
a meal sometime,

Chief Pascal.

Sounds like we run
in the same circles.

- Sounds like we do.

?

[elevator dings]

- Hope he gets back to us
about that evidence.

- Any reason to think he won't?

- I think he was
pretty quick

to dismiss missing evidence
as no big deal.

- Well, if we don't hear back,
we'll stay on him.

- Well, I'm gonna go talk
to the victim of that fire.

He's probably still at Med.

That space heater is
not what started it.

Maybe he can give us
some insight.

- Let me know what you hear.

- OK, I thought for sure
the pencil emoji

would give it away, no?

- I definitely did not see
mini golf coming.

- [laughs]
OK, if you think you're hiding

the disdain in your voice,
you think wrong.

- Oh, no disdain.

This is a really fun idea
in theory.

But, Flynn,
I'm going to let you in

on a little secret about women.

- I feel like my life
is about to change.

- We don't like mini golf.

This is a guys' thing.

- Hmm.

I think you're afraid
of getting your ass kicked.

- Oh, it's like you're
looking into my soul.

- I'm happy to give you
a handicap.

- Oh, you seriously think
I'm going to lose?

- Have you ever played?

- No, but I have
excellent to perfect

hand-eye coordination, Flynn.

- You are a very
charming person.

- So are you.

OK, so what kind of handicap
are we talking about?

- I'll go left-handed.

- OK.

- And I'll give you

a stroke at every hole.

And yes,
I realize how that sounds,

but those are
actual golf terms.

- If you say so.

- [laughs]

- You and I got different
definitions of a night out.

- This won't take long.

Uh, Nancy.

Hey, uh, Ryan, the victim
that we brought in last shift,

do you know what room he's in?

- Oh, I do remember
your medics bringing him in,

but once they left,
he refused treatment.

Left against doctor's orders.

- Did you get his last name?

- He didn't check in.

You know how it is
when someone's uninsured,

can't pay the bills.

- Any police stop by
looking for him?

State troopers?

- No.

That, I would have heard about.

Sorry I don't have
anything for you.

- OK.
Thanks for the info.

If this guy was a witness
at their crime scene,

why wouldn't the Staties
want to talk to him?

- No surprise.

Turns out I am amazing
at mini golf,

and I beat Flynn so badly,
he just stopped keeping score.

- Let me guess.

He hasn't returned
your calls or texts since.

- As a matter of fact,
he asked me to surprise him

and choose the location
of our next date.

- And still no action?
- Still no action.

Hmm.

- Hey, what's up, Mouch?
That bird still bothering you?

- Yeah, what happened
with animal control?

- Well, they refused
to take action--

some kind of policy against
disturbing a brooding female.

- Whew.
- Wish we had that at 51.

- Apparently, the inmates
are now running the asylum.

And you wonder why this city
is descending further

into lawlessness every day.

- So what are you
gonna do about it?

- Well, it is time

for me to take matters
into my--oh!

[wings fluttering]
[grunting]

[beeping, buzzing]

- Ambulance 61, person down
from unknown causes.

- OK.
- 563 West Jackson.

[dramatic music]

[siren wailing]

?

- Is this the right place?

- I am not sure.

Hey, ambo 61 to main.

You got any more
information on--

oh, nope, never mind.

We got them.

Did you call for a medic,
ma'am?

- Yes, it's for my husband.

He's--it's OK, Larry.

Show them.

- Oh, uh...

?

- How did this happen, Larry?

- He recently had
abdominal surgery.

- Uh-huh.

- I've been cooped up.
I needed to get outside.

I have allergies.

And something tickled my nose,

and I kept sneezing
and sneezing.

- And he burst his stitches.
- Yeah.

- OK, let's start an IV.

Larry, we're gonna give you
something for the pain.

I want to make sure
you're comfortable

before we get you over
to the ambulance.

Do you have any allergies
to medications?

- I don't think so.

- But his surgeon gave him
hydrocodone.

- Good to know.

I'm gonna give you a low dose
of fentanyl, all right?

- [grunts, sighs]

- Here you go.

- Pushing fentanyl.

This will help.

[dramatic music]

- [sighs]
- OK.

Uh, Novak.
- Mm-hmm?

- [clears throat]

I think there is
way too much evisceration

to manually reduce.

So I say we just wrap him up
and get him to Med.

- Agreed.
- OK.

- [groans]

Here--here it comes.

- Try pushing your tongue
to the front of your teeth.

- [sneezing]

- OK, wet sterile pads
right away.

- [sneezes, gasps]

- Larry, I'm gonna give you
some diphenhydramine

to stop the sneezing, OK?

- OK.

?

[panting]

- It's gonna burn going in,

but only just for a moment,
all right?

- [groaning]

Oof.

[sighs]

- All right.

- You got him?
- Yeah.

- Larry, lean up for us
real quick.

- OK.
[grunting]

- It's OK.

- All right.
Almost there, Larry.

Here we go.
- OK.

- Great.

Let's get you into
the stair chair.

All right, Larry.

Ready? Here we go.
- Yeah.

?

- You owe me.

- I know it.

- What's so important
about this thing, anyway?

- She's been on my case since
I slept through the bell.

So if she noticed
that I forgot it,

things would go south fast.

- I don't know
how you stand it here.

The way everybody's always
up in each other's business?

- It's fine. I can manage.

- I know you can.

I just don't know
why you'd want to.

Wouldn't it be nice to work
someplace where you actually

feel appreciated,
instead of judged all the time

for every little thing?

You know,
any firehouse in Austin

would kill for a guy like you.

- Look, right now,

I just need to get through
the rest of this shift,

so we can head out
for a drink and relax.

- Sounds like a plan.

[smooch]

[engine turns over]

[pensive music]

?

[suspenseful music]

?

- [exhales sharply]

- What's going on, Mouch?

You got a crazy look
in your eyes.

- This ends now.

- Aw, come on.

Leave the poor thing alone,
will you?

?

- Is that an egg?

- It must have
fallen out of the nest

and landed in these bags.

It's a miracle it didn't break.

- No, no.
Don't touch it.

If you get your scent on it,
the mother might reject it.

- Well, we can't
just leave it here.

It'll get stepped on
or run over.

- Oh, so now you care.

- Of course I care.

I'm not a monster, Capp.
I'm a human being.

- Well, I guess there's
only one option, then.

- Yeah, you're right.

Just gotta hope for
the best, I suppose.

- Don't worry.

It's not so hard taking care
of a hatchling.

- I'm not taking care
of a hatchling, Tony.

I'm gonna leave it
in Mother Nature's hands.

?

[sighs]

- Are you sure
you don't want a beer?

I'm buying.

- No, I'm still on shift.

- Understood.

We made our arrest
in the ghost gun case today.

Took down the whole ring.

- That's a major bust.
- Yeah.

Big thanks to your team
for knocking down that fire

before the storage unit
got destroyed.

- Ah, we were just
doing our job.

- [chuckles]
I don't know.

Firehouse 51 is
in my neighborhood,

so if I ever fall asleep
with a lit cigar,

you better be doing
your job that day.

- Yeah.
- [chuckling]

- So where are we at
with the evidence

from our fire scene?

- Oh, I wanted to give it back.

Trust me.

But when I asked the DA,

she looked at me
like I had two heads.

She needs it
to put the criminals away.

- Hmm.

That's interesting.

My understanding was
the evidence was in

a separate unit from the guns.

- Well, maybe things got
moved around during the fire.

I've seen it happen before.

[tense music]

- Do you know what
that evidence actually was?

Even that information
could help.

?

- I'll get those
details for you.

- That'd be great.

?

What are the odds
we both know Chief Hendricks?

- Yeah, yeah.

Yeah, we go way back,
Hendricks and me.

I used to go to him
with questions

if my case involved fire.

And he'd come to me for help
with his investigations.

You know, teamwork like that
can really come in handy

when departments work together.

- Couldn't agree more.

- You and I keep
working together,

we'll get a clean conviction
on our gun case.

A win like that will save
countless lives.

- And that's the goal.

- Hey, I'm--I'm glad
you feel that way, Dom.

'Cause the thing is,

your guy, Severide,

he doesn't seem to understand
the situation like we do.

Maybe you could explain the
whole "teamwork" idea to him?

?

Huh?
[chuckling]

- That may be the grossest
thing I've ever heard.

You gotta love that
about the job, though.

It's something new every day.

- Still, I'm not gonna be
eating dinner tonight.

- [sighs]
Question.

- OK.

- You have any idea what's
going on with Carver?

I know he had the blow up with
the girlfriend at your party.

- Mm-hmm.

No, I'm--I'm not exactly sure.

I've decided to stay out of it,

which seems to be
what he wants.

- Yeah, it's not just you.

It's--it's like he's gone cold.

- Yeah, icy, even.

Yeah.

- Hey, have you picked
a place to take Flynn yet?

- Ugh, no.

And I'm actually starting
to panic about it.

- Wow, I am tanking
this conversation.

- [laughs]
- Uh, let's--let's brainstorm.

OK?
- OK.

- Kelly and I had a great
dinner the other night.

- OK, go on.

- You never returned my call.

- What do you need?

- I stopped by Med to talk with
Ryan from the storage fire.

He's in the wind.

There's no trace
of him anywhere.

- Can he really tell us
anything we don't already know?

- He's our only witness
to that fire.

At best,
he could tell us something

that helps us solve the case.

At worst, he's an arsonist.

We need to loop in Van Meter
and get an OFI case started.

- No one was seriously hurt,

and the property that was
damaged is insured.

I know you want to get
to the bottom of every case,

but I'm not feeling like
this is a top priority.

We're going to put it
on the back burner for now.

- I'm not letting this fall
to the bottom of the pile.

- I wasn't asking that--

- We need to hold
someone accountable.

- Severide, I'm starting
to get the feeling that

you got a problem
with authority.

Or is it just me?
- Neither, Chief.

I just don't understand why you
suddenly want this case buried.

- Lieutenant Severide,
I said back off.

[tense music]

That is an order.

?

- Pascal completely bulldozed
my investigation

right after his dinner
with Bishop.

I don't know what this
Bishop guy is up to,

but he's covering something.

And now Pascal
is helping him do it.

- We still don't know much
about the chief, do we?

- No.

But if he's getting
into something shady,

I'm not just gonna stand
on the sidelines.

?

[pigeon cooing]

[light music]

?

[chicks chirping]

?

- Hey, Carver?

You got a sec?

- Not really,
I was gonna try

and grab a shower
before the next call.

- OK.
Yeah, I'll make it quick.

The levels in your SCBA tank--

you didn't change it out
after the last call.

- Of course I did.

And who told you to go
second-guessing my work?

- Our lieutenant.

She asked me to check
all the equipment,

and instead of
taking it to her,

I came right to you.

You know, as a friend?

[tense music]

?

- Lieutenant, I am sure--

- Go home, Carver.

- What?

- I will call a floater
to finish out

the rest of shift.

And don't plan on coming back

unless you get yourself
together.

?

[door clicks]

- You're a little bit early.

Our next date isn't
for another 13 hours.

- Good morning.

I know.
Thing is, I have to cancel.

- Oh.
- I got assigned to a new case,

and I have a feeling
it's gonna be a late night.

I wanted to tell you in person
because with texts,

it's so hard to tell
the tone, you know?

And I didn't want you to think
I was blowing things off.

- Hmm.

- 'Cause I really like
hanging out with you, Violet.

- Well, this is perfect,
actually,

because this gives me more time
to plan something

as cool as mini golf.

- [laughs]

[door banging]

[tense music]

?

- Not a good time, Severide.

- This won't take long.

You started acting differently

once Bishop brought up
Hendricks' name,

like a switch got flipped.

I couldn't figure out why.

Then I did some digging.

?

That wasn't easy to track down.

Kept his name out of the press.

Nate Hendricks was
a fire chief in Miami

before he got busted
for his involvement

in a drug trafficking ring.

If Bishop and Hendricks
are the type of guys

you're used to running with,

my firehouse is not
the place for you.

?

- Bishop is dirty.
You're right.

Thought it was a little off

when they got to that
fire scene so fast.

Then he brought up Hendricks.

That's the real tell.

- So why'd you steamroll
my arson investigation?

- Do you think Bishop
was gonna stand by

and let you dig through
his dirty laundry?

He wasn't, and he made that
perfectly clear.

- So you were already on it?

- He's been feeling me out
for days,

trying to see if I was cut from
the same cloth as Hendricks.

I went to his
internal affairs department,

and tell you what, they
already have a file on Bishop,

just no hard evidence yet.

- And you're helping them
get it?

?

So what do we do next?

- Well, there is, um,
no "we" here, Lieutenant.

- You think I'm gonna sit
on the sidelines,

knowing what I know?

- You can't breathe
a word of this to anyone.

According to their IA,

Bishop doesn't shy away
from violence,

and he does not make
empty threats.

- I'm in.

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[dramatic music]

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