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We've got embers the size of baseballs

dropping near this fuel--

Gil, what's the damage over there?

Gil!

Fire must've finally hit that fuel.

Got Kenji out just in time.

Eddie? Gil? What's your status over there?

They were managing that fuel spill.

I'm going to them.

Right behind you.

I'm coming, too.

Bode's gonna do what he wants, consequences be damned, right?

That explosion looked like it was 200 yards away.

Yeah. Right where 42 is working, yeah? Exactly.

Looking healed, Perez. Let's go.

Keep me up updated on Gabriela.

On everybody.

I will. Please.

Vince, talk to me.

Copter's fuel tank got hit by embers

where the cockpit crashed in the woods south of Smokey's.

Far as I know, only Eddie and Gil

were in the vicinity of the blast.

We're over on the Delta side about 150 yards from them.

Okay. Keep me updated.

Hey, we can keep the brush fires under control,

but the fire from the explosion is gonna keep spreading.

That's why I need you to go meet Three Rock.

Need you guys to box this thing in before it gets away from us.

Copy that. Here, take over.

Nice.

Hey. I hitched a ride back from the hospital.

Look, we had had these spot fires nearly beat.

What happened? Well, this fire's a whole new dance.

We'll need to get closer in order to tackle it.

So, let's redirect the resources

over to the Charlie side where the fuel tanks blew.

Get me some water from here to there,

maybe run a line up the right flank.

Okay, a hose stretched up the right flank, on it.

Let's go, boys. Right flank.

The cockpit's back this way.

Hey!

Gil was standing next to the fuel tank

when the embers hit.

And boom!

We'll find him.

Diego will get you into the first rig out of here.

Bode should take him.

Bode's not a medic. You and I are.

Eddie needs a medic and Gil, wherever he is,

he's gonna need one, too.

You and I need to split up.

I got you, Eddie.

Let's go.

Protocol says we wait for hoses before we go in.

But they're all the way on the Delta side.

Gil got blasted cleaning up a hazard

to keep all of us safe.

We don't wait.

You read my mind. Let's go.

Gil!

Gil!

The explosion could've thrown him.

Bode!

Gil. Over there.

Over there. Gil!

Hey. Hey.

Gil.

Hey.

Okay.

Found Gilmore. He's barely conscious.

Perez? Where are you?

Back by the cockpit.

Bode's with me. You can yell at us later

but right now we need hoses and a go-three ambulance.

Yeah, we're trying to make our way to you,

but fire's got us cut off,

so keep Gil alive till we get there.

Okay.

Where's Eddie?

Diego's got him.

And we've got you now.

You're alert and awake, good.

Don't feel...

too good.

Yeah, smoke's too thick.

Let's move him over there.

Support his neck.

- Ready? - Yes.

All right.

We're gonna need a break in this fire

if we're gonna have any chance

of getting over to them at the copter.

Yeah, no, we're also gonna need more manpower

in order to get a deep line cut

to make sure the fire doesn't spread across the county.

Three Rock, stay with me! Let's go.

And there she is.

Always ahead of the game.

Well, you know, they saved camp

so we could save Edgewater.

Let's do it again, boys.

- One, two. - Three Rock.

To the left, gentlemen. Let's move.

Underneath?

There it is.

Come on.

He's breathing, but unresponsive.

Got the scissors.

Okay, cut his shirt off so I can put these leads on.

All right, let's cut these flames down,

make a path to the crash site.

Give me one and a half inch cross lay. Let's go.

I need another hose over here.

Heart rate's racing. BP's dropping.

Come on, Gil.

Stay with me.

We're gonna need a hose on the Charlie side.

Fire's on the move.

He's not getting enough oxygen.

- Step it up. - We got our own people in there.

No. That's not normal, Bode.

What do we do now?

Bode, I made a mistake.

What is it?

Good work, guys.

Look at that. It looks like

we're knocking it down.

Yeah. There's our opening. Let's get in there.

Got an opening! We're going in!

Over here.

We need to get him in an ambulance now.

Let's go, let's go, let's go.

Let's go. Move.

That was a hell of a save, you two.

If anyone finds out what we did out there before 42 got to us...

We saved Gil's life.

He's going home to his wife and kids

because we pulled him out of a fire.

I know. I know.

And-and-and I know that Gil's gonna be fine.

I'm just still worried.

What we did out there, stays out there.

We're the only two people who know,

and we're gonna keep it that way.

It's you and me, Gabs.

It's our old karaoke jam.

♪ Now rock me

♪ Mama, like a wagon wheel

♪ Hey...

- ♪ Mama, rock me... - Here we go, gents.

Five. Six. Seven.

♪ Hey

♪ Mama, rock me... Hey, yo, Vince!

We're distracting Jake.

Give us your best Darius Rucker impression.

Not gonna happen.

Okay. Cool. Great.

Bode. Yeah?

Guess what?

Your mom and Luke made it happen.

Got you a shot at the Edgewater Training Program.

That's... What?

Hold up. That's insanely good. How'd you do that?

Okay, wait.

Wait. This program started three months ago.

I mean, I start training the cadets for Phase Two tomorrow.

The few who actually passed their Phase One final exam.

Yeah.

Say hello to your new cadet.

He's gonna take that same test as his entrance exam.

So, Bode's

professional future rests

in Jake's hands? No.

I don't, I don't like that.

No, no, no. Not exactly.

Jake's gonna administer the test.

Head of the program will grade it.

It's-it's gonna be a big day tomorrow.

Yes. It's a big day tomorrow, so...

Yeah.

You know,

go to bed.

At least sing on key.

Ooh.

Okay, we'll try it one more time for you.

* rock me... Congrats.

♪ Mama, any way you feel... * Okay.

You know, it's like spring break 2009

in my living room.

Except for this time,

they're not even trying to hide the fact

that they're stealing my beer.

I would do anything to go back to spring break 2009,

before all the mistakes that were waiting for Bode.

Hey, I'm gonna tell him to go to bed. No, no.

Vince, come on. Bode's 31 years old.

We can't parent him anymore, or over-parent him.

Same goes for Jake.

What do you mean, Jake?

Come on, I know you want to get in

on this paternity thing with Rick,

but you can't.

They are... they are not kids anymore.

No, they are adults.

Dancing in my living room.

Come on, they're supposed to be dancing.

And having fun.

But... No, no. It's...

Really, it's a muscle memory, right?

I mean, we spent so much time

making sure that he worked the program

to get out of Three Rock, but he's out now.

Yeah.

Still kind of hard to believe?

And now...

we have to get out of this habit of hovering and...

...figure out what's next for us.

You mean, like...

...next, right now?

Like, immediate future?

What did the judge say?

It's all good news.

Nobody wants to waste the court's time with a trial.

So my lawyer's gonna ask for a fine,

long probation,

and no jail time.

Thank God.

I mean, you would've heard it yourself

if you didn't just walk out.

Want to tell me why?

It's a mystery to you why I couldn't

watch my father getting an arraignment?

Well, I mean, come on.

Wouldn't be the first time.

That's exactly why.

The first time, you were my dad

who made a mistake.

You got arrested, arraigned, locked up.

And I made peace with it.

And then you were my father

who got out.

And stayed out. You stayed sober.

You became a firefighter.

You became a captain.

Watching you

face prison time again

because of your own stupid impulses...

...I-I couldn't watch.

I'm sorry.

I'm ashamed.

For putting you through this ever.

Never mind twice.

And I'm also sorry for the example that I set.

'Cause I've been wondering

how I could raise a daughter

who could walk out on a man

that she's trying to build a life with.

And I don't blame you, I blamed your mom for that.

For teaching you how to leave.

- ...- But I know I'm not a saint. - I know...

Are you equating me breaking up with my fiancé

with my mother abandoning us

and your prison sentence?

No.

That's not how we treat people.

So you'd rather me

get married when I didn't want to? No.

No, I'd rather you figure out that you didn't want to

before you said yes to the ring.

Mija, but I get it.

I mean, I know it's hard to look at your mistakes... No.

I am not gonna be judged by the person that I just

bailed out. I'm not gonna judge. I'm not judging you.

Go find your own ride home.

And time.

Okay.

Two minutes and 13 seconds.

Good time, James. Yes.

But what do you have to say

for not radioing your crew when you found the patient?

Suck on that, losers.

No.

Not losers.

Crew, team, family.

Remember, Cadet.

The point of blackout training is

to hone your search-and-rescue skills in zero visibility.

It is not a competition.

It's not you.

In Superman-mode, Jake's not capable of compliments.

Everyone,

this is Bode Leone.

And he will be testing to join us

in Phase Two.

Phase Two?

What about Phase One?

What about the worksheets

and all the boring crap we sat through?

This is Audrey James.

And that is a question

you're not entitled an answer to.

Cadets... on the line.

Now.

Welcome to the practical phase

of the Edgewater Training Program.

The get-your-hands-dirty phase,

or, as I like to say,

"the fun phase."

You are the best former

inmate firefighters in the county.

But there are ten of you, and only six

probie spots open on the entire unit.

You do the math.

Take 30 and report back for a firing squad.

Dismissed.

Firing squad?

Who's getting shot?

Well, that'd be you, B.

Walk with me.

You know, I like the new look.

Regulations for a firefighter, right?

Okay.

Your entrance exam will be an oral one.

You know what a hot wash is, yeah? Yeah.

Yeah, postmortem of an incident.

Well, you will hot-wash an incident,

in front of me, the head of the program,

and all the cadets

that are gunning for the same spots you are.

They are invited to challenge your knowledge on the incident,

taking shots at you

like a... Firing squad.

They've all hot-washed incidents that they shadowed.

I haven't shadowed anything.

Well, you'll present the helicopter explosion fire.

You were basically Gabriela's right hand the whole time.

Great. Look,

the head of the program-- he's tough.

You earn points for remembering everything accurately,

but you lose them

for not admitting mistakes,

or not knowing what you should have done differently,

or even just

forgetting a detail.

Listen, if your score gets too low,

you're out.

Are you sure you're ready for this?

Yeah. Yeah, I'm good.

Make me proud.

Hey...

I got a shot at the Edgewater Training Program today.

Why don't you look like that's great news?

Well...

my entrance exam is a hot wash

of the helicopter explosion fire.

No.

Bode, I made a mistake.

What is it?

I thought that was behind us.

Yeah. Me, too.

But now... Your future

as a firefighter hangs on you presenting an analysis

of what we did out there with Gil.

Bode, what are you gonna do?

I'm gonna stick to the report.

Everything in the report is true.

I'm worried about what isn't in the report.

I did this to him.

I-I... I could've killed him!

No, you-you saved him.

They're gonna poke holes in everything.

That's the deal with hot washes.

Every move that we made out there

was to save Gil's life.

And that's what we did.

I never saw it, you never saw it.

Bode? Perez?

Over here!

I'm gonna be late.

Jake's a hard-ass training captain.

You're presenting to Jake?

Jake-Jake knows you.

If you lie, Bode, he's gonna be able to tell.

Gabriela, I'm-- I'm not gonna lie.

But Jake doesn't need to know everything.

All right, gentlemen, this is our last stop

before we head back to camp. Good job.

Hey! Hey!

What do you think you're doing?

Hello. I'm, um, Captain Edwards

with, Three Rock Conservation Camp.

We're just doing some complimentary brush clearing.

The state doesn't get to invade my private property.

Yeah, but your overgrown landscaping is a fire hazard.

Would you like it

if I let myself into your home to point out the dirty dishes?

Um... Now,

I would be rude,

and I would be trespassing!

Well... Listen, ma'am.

Fire, doesn't care about property lines.

Wait. Did you say "Edwards"?

You're

the Edwards kid?

That chose the badge

- over the ranch? - Um,

yeah, I don't... I don't see how that's relevant.

Well, I know your family wouldn't stand

for this BS on their land.

And I don't have to, either.

Okay, cool. Um, yeah, we were just trying to help.

You've got ten minutes

to vacate...

or I'm calling the sheriff.

Ten minutes!

All right. You guys, you heard her.

Yeah, let's move. Thank you.

Perez's sideways intubation was risky,

but it kept the pilot alive.

"Risky" is not a word we like to hear.

Go on.

You've got the attention of the Head

of the Edgewater Training Program.

Don't squander it.

After the explosion,

we worked on Gilmore.

Don't refer to him by his name.

He's the patient, not your buddy.

Let's keep it professional.

Okay.

Give us an up-and-down on the patient.

An up-and-down?

Yeah.

One thing the firefighters

did right, one thing they did wrong.

It's a little something

we learned in Phase One.

Before your time.

Well, we...

we saved the patient's life.

So, that's an up.

And as for a down?

...we broke protocol by...

by running in to look for him before the water arrived.

Good. Breaking protocol is good?

Look, this isn't...

...a gotcha exercise.

We hot-wash an incident

to analyze the after action report.

To learn, or in this case,

to get into Phase Two.

Go ahead. What happened next?

Well, after that was...

was a big up.

We found him.

- Got the scissors. - Cut his shirt off

so I can put these leads on.

All right.

That's gonna do it.

Patient's vitals were...

were okay, at first.

Then they...

fell off a cliff.

Heart rate's racing.

BP's dropping.

When we moved him, we could have exacerbated

his internal bleeding, or... We hadn't moved him away

from the fire, we'd have all died. We would. We just

have to keep him alive now.

It was pretty crazy

with the patient's life at stake, but...

- Perez was all over it. - Good.

Good. Keep going.

No, no, no!

Why are you empty-handed? Where are my onion rings?

Smokey's is still closed. Come on.

It's been a week since the crash.

They can't

turn on a grill?

It's boarded up.

However...

I have been thinking about what you said.

You know, what's next for us.

I'm listening.

Ready?

Vacation.

I've never met her.

But I was thinking we could...

...I don't know, go to a beach?

You hate sand.

And the sun.

And I can't sit still.

Yeah. All true.

Have we been so consumed with fires

and parenting for so long

that we don't know how to want anything for ourselves anymore?

No, because that would make us old.

I will keep thinking.

We really thought we were on top of the situation,

but the patient got worse before he got better.

We had no idea why.

Form a tight seal over his mouth.

Squeeze once every five seconds.

No.

No.

He-He's in asystole!

Come on.

Come on. Come on.

Come on.

Okay, we've got a rhythm,

but he's still bradycardic.

He needs atropine.

Come on, come on, come on, come on.

Okay.

If this doesn't work, I don't know what's else there is

to do out here.

His numbers are rising.

Okay.

Once he was stabilized...

...we could take a breath, too.

We thought we were in the home stretch,

but...

Is that a rash?

No. That's not normal, Bode.

Neither is that.

What do we, what do we do now? He's not getting enough oxygen.

No, no, no, no, no, no. We're losing him.

We don't want to take up

any more of your time, Mr. Prosecutor,

so I'll make this quick.

Neither party here wants a trial,

and given my client's exemplary record in the community,

a plea deal seems the most appropriate.

Three years

hard time, take it or leave it.

Quick enough for you?

What, three years in prison for one punch?

This is a joke, right? I mean, come on,

you said no jail time.

You can't offer the max and call it a deal.

I-Is it because of my record?

'Cause you know that was expunged, right?

This is exorbitant. You can't...

Look, Sacramento's watching this one. Closely.

I have no wiggle room.

What, the governor? Wh-Why?

Well, starting a fight and a fire ten feet away

from their boss didn't sit well with her staff.

This is totally unethical.

Three years or go to trial.

See how that works out.

Despite our best efforts,

the patient suffered a potentially

fatal allergic reaction.

What's going on?

He needs an epi.

The bag, I-I don't know, it's-it's not working.

He's still in anaphylaxis.

The epi's not working fast enough.

Watch out. All right...

Okay.

His throat is closing up.

I can't tube him.

He needs a needle crike.

You want to cut into his throat out here?

So I can get oxygen to his lungs.

He can't breathe without one.

Okay.

You okay?

This is just dangerous to do in the field.

How can I help?

Support his neck.

So I supported his neck,

and Perez started the procedure.

We need some popcorn up in here.

I'm so sorry

to hear that.

Do me a favor?

Let me be the one to tell Vince.

Thanks.

I called Lou to try and sweet-talk him

into giving me some onion rings, and he told me...

...he's selling Smokey's.

He can't afford to make the repairs

after the helicopter crash.

Selling to who?

Some soulless vegan chain.

No.

Nothing vegan pairs well with a ice-cold beer after a fire.

This is why it has been a haven

for firefighters for generations.

Vince is gonna be devastated.

Did you want to talk to me about something?

Yeah, have you ever met Mrs. Renkin?

I know Renkin.

Ooh, did you try to cut her brush?

She would not like that.

Yeah, that happened, and she recognized my name,

and, called me "the Edwards

"that disappointed their entire family

choosing firefighting over ranching."

She said all that?

Well, she implied it. But, you know,

everybody in town, they open the doors for us,

they buy us coffee and treat us like heroes.

Yes, but not Renkin.

Or my family.

Well, you can be in your feelings about your family.

Don't you give Renkin one more thought.

She is just the Queen Grinch of Edgewater.

I think Vince is gonna steal that title

after he hears that Smokey's is selling.

Three years?

Is that true?

Three years.

Did your lawyer even try

to move your sentence to Three Rock?

Yeah.

It's a no-go.

D.A. is, and I quote, "immovable."

So I started Yelping prisons.

You know that's an actual thing? People actually Yelp prisons.

Which lockups will let you bring in your own toothbrush

or which ones have, you know, the least itchy uniforms.

You know, the one that Bode was at,

now, that one, that one's rated

five shanks.

The hell does that even mean, five shanks?

Are you more or less likely to get stabbed?

I guess I'm about to find out?

You know you still got another option, right?

And what's that, Chief?

Jump bail? Head for the border?

Become a Canadian? Go to trial.

Come on, Manny, listen,

they probably got you on the battery,

but the-the endangerment charge, you can fight that.

Do you even know

what a decent trial attorney even costs these days?

Ain't cheap.

But hey, silver lining.

There's an empty locker for Bode now.

Man.

Was a good run.

Just...

Just a little short, right?

Too damn short.

Perez then completed the needle crike.

And we were finally able to get oxygen to the patient.

And that,

that concludes everything in the report.

The crike worked.

And then 42 rolled up

with the waterworks and we got out of there.

Perez told the medics

everything that, everything that we knew.

Gil had a severe reaction

to a single dose of atropine, so he's probably allergic.

You need to tell the ER.

Got it.

Okay.

Good.

Now...

...question time.

You were at Three Rock,

right?

I got a buddy over there.

Big Mike.

We crossed on a couple calls.

Yeah.

Love Big Mike.

Yeah. He's the best.

I did give him a call

during the break we had before we got started.

Just doing my homework to ask him some questions

about this incident you worked with him,

and he said that he saw you

in the woods.

Yeah, no, they were...

Three Rock was there cutting line.

He also said he saw you and Runaway Bride arguing.

Said it looked pretty heated.

No. No, no.

Wanted me to check on you,

make sure you're doing all right

now that you're out.

That was nice of him.

What was the fight about?

Yeah.

What was the fight about?

Now you're shy, Johnny Bravo?

It's Bode.

We're all ears, Bode.

I'll tell them.

This part is not in

the after action report, so it's not part

of Bode's hot wash.

But we did argue.

Um, the needle crike that saved Gil,

in order for it to succeed, you want to connect

the patient to 100% oxygen.

We couldn't do that because we didn't have an oxygen tank

because Bode forgot one.

It was a mad dash to grab the supplies.

I told him to grab it, he didn't.

So...

...doing the crike without it rattled my nerves.

What's this?

Bode, I made a mistake. What is it?

Gil's wearing a medical alert necklace.

It says he's allergic to atropine, which is exactly

what I gave him. I did this to him.

I-I...

How could I have missed this?

I-- I missed it, too.

I could have killed him. No, you-you saved him.

Once Gil was safe,

I snapped at Bode.

When the ER doctors

see this necklace, I have to explain to them

why I cut a completely unnecessary hole

into this man's body because I didn't do a proper assessment.

I-I... I'm wearing a wedding dress.

They're going to question my state of mind.

Internal Affairs will take my job.

I screwed up.

I deserved it.

No, it was my fault.

I'm the medic.

This was never here.

No. No, no.

What's gonna happen when Gil wakes up and says that

he had one on?...

I-It came off in the explosion.

I never saw it.

You never saw it.

I never saw the necklace.

Bode! Perez!

Over here.

We need to get him in an ambulance now.

Let's go, let's go, let's go.

All right, cadets, that's a day.

Expect my grading report by tomorrow.

Okay, everybody, be ready to drill

in the early a.m.

Clarkson always eviscerates the cadets he's going to fail.

Congrats, B.

You're in.

All right, we are gonna go talk

to the D.A. together.

So, what, you think that's gonna make a difference,

if we're together?

You thought I meant just you and me?

We rounded up some family who are more than happy

to stand up for you.

Come on in.

For you.

Come here, big dawg.

What is this?

Just a group of dedicated public servants

who believe in Manny Perez.

We're prepared to give statements, sign affidavits,

give sworn testimony,

whatever it takes to help him.

He's a good man.

And a hell of a firefighter.

I can't let him off the hook just because

he's a good firefighter.

Well, you know, D.A.s always get a bad rap.

People forget that you're a public servant,

just like us.

Just like Manny here.

We're not saying he's innocent.

We're just asking you to

put politics aside.

Do what's fair.

I mean...

that is the job, isn't it?

This is for both of you.

A cake for getting into the program?

And?...

For avoiding prison?

What was the verdict in the end?

Twelve months, all to be served at Three Rock.

And with Bode now training at 42,

we're all gonna be fighting fires together again.

So, congrats.

How about I just make it through my first day?

You're gonna make it through your--

You're gonna make it through your first day, boy, come on.

Hey, you want to know a big surprise?

You got your old job back.

Not really a surprise.

No, that's my news, not a surprise.

Here goes. Um, Lou is selling Smokey's.

Yeah, that's not much of a surprise, either.

I mean, even with insurance, all that damage,

that's a lot to overcome.

Who's-who's even gonna buy it?

Yeah, a faceless corporation, and we can't have that.

No. That would suck.

'Cause what's Edgewater without Smokey's, right?

We are on the same page.

So I put in a bid over asking, and I bought Smokey's.

Okay. You know how you always wanted to

go camping in Yosemite?

I bought an Airstream for us.

It's a fixer-upper.

So... My goodness.

So is Smokey's.

Okay, so now we know what's next for us.

Yeah, bottomless debt. No, no.

Two giant projects,

neither of which are Bode.

Here to replenish the stash, everybody.

All right, Vince, I need you to embrace two words:

micro and brew.

- Say less. - Come on, get you some.

I hope I wasn't too discouraging today

about Mrs. Renkin.

No, not discouraging, it was motivating.

You know, I went home, did some homework.

Have you heard of, fire-educated communities?

I think so.

Well, it's a community agreement

where the neighbors hold each other accountable

for their fire safety.

So when Renkin's trash is threatening

to burn down the whole neighborhood...

The neighborhood will set her straight,

and then I can get in there with Three Rock

and do my little fire prevention thing.

Ooh!

Hey. What's wrong?

Your face is not giving celebration vibes,

that's for sure.

You know I'm shipping out tomorrow, right?

I got the memo.

My dad's going to prison. Hoo-ray.

Going to Three Rock, mija. That's different.

Okay.

What's the matter with you?

Every available firefighter in Edgewater

showed up for me yesterday.

And you weren't even there.

I gave Diego his ring back.

It's over.

And I keep waiting for you to apologize

so that I can tell you what a mess I am about it.

I thought you showing up to this party meant that

you were ready to apologize to me.

I came to support Bode.

All right.

Happy incarceration, Dad.

And you're liking that microbrew, it's true.

Hey. You all right?

Look, I'm sure it's tough seeing your dad

going back to Three Rock.

I'm sorry.

He's acting like it's nothing.

Like... like I disappointed him.

Yeah, I been there.

To be fair, though, I probably deserved it.

Maybe I do, too.

I feel awful for breaking Diego's heart.

For missing Gil's necklace,

and for hiding what we did from Jake.

Yeah, well...

Well, it sucked.

Truly.

But it's done.

Now we-we can get rid of the necklace,

if that's what you want, and then it'll be done done.

You still have it? Why?

I pocketed it in the moment.

I thought we should decide what to do with it together.

But you--

You've been dealing with a lot, so...

What are we gonna do with it?

We could destroy it.

Say all's well that ends well, and move on.

Or we can turn it in.

We started this together.

You and me, Gabs.

So how do we end it?

Jake.

You left me on read, dude.

Rick.

You avoiding me? No.

Maybe.

Look, the way that Gen talks about you...

The way that she looks at you...

You're her dad.

I can't touch that.

But if, biologically,

I am her father,

I don't need you to text me permission

to tell her the truth.

I'm on a flight back home to see my kids tonight,

who are pretty great and very well

could be Gen's siblings.

So when the paternity test comes back,

we'll tell her together.

Whoa, wait, you need to slow down.

You don't get to just decide. Or I will tell her myself.

Your choice, Crawford.

Yo, what the hell, B?

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