All language subtitles for Fire.Country.S03E10.720p.x265-TiPEX.srt - eng(2)

Previously on Fire Country...
AUDREY: Bode, I'll drown!

I can't swim!

So you brought me
flowers, huh?

I'm not saying "thank you."

Better not.

First win with
my son by my side.

Feels better than any in my
career as far as I can remember.

So about the other night.

Hooking up
with my best friend's ex

is something
I don't want to be doing.

We were a safe space
on a bad day.

Obviously, we have to tell Bode.

Do what you need to do.

SHARON:
Walter?

VINCE:
What are you doing here?

I wanted to get here early,
make sure I got a good seat.

For what?
For Bode's graduation,
smart-ass.

Bode's graduation
was last week.

If this is some kind
of stupid joke, it's not funny.

So Dad messed up the date
of Bode's graduation.

That happens. Big deal.

Or it's a sign of a larger
cognitive issue!

And the sooner
we get it diagnosed...

Okay, we can't keep having
this conversation, all right?

(sighs)
Dad's been here for a week.

The only person
losing their mind is me.

Right, 'cause lighting
the house on fire is fine.

He was drunk.

Right? All the man does
is drink and watch the news.

We should be diagnosing him
with brain rot.

You know what?
Your brother gets here today.

Maybe I'll have better luck
with him.

Yeah. Well, Luke sees him
all the time.

If there was a problem,
Luke would've told us about it.

Probably.

WALTER:
And there it is.

I dropped the pole, I reached
down with both hands, and boom!

The biggest white sturgeon
you ever seen in your life.

It's got to be ten,
ten, 12, 13 feet long.

People catch fish that big?

Oh, the Leones do all the time.

And it took me, Vince and Luke
to hold

that bastard up!
That bastard up.

(both laughing)

Hey, you remembered
the orange peel.

What's an old-fashioned
without it?

Gosh, I hope
that this calms my nerves.

It's my first shift back
tomorrow after almost drowning.

If my mom's sending you
right back out to work,

she believes in you.

WALTER:
Bode! Let me have another one.

Don't forget
about the family discount.

All right, we got you.

Your grandpa's a character.

Yeah. If you ask my parents,
he's a problem they can't solve.

That's why I brought him here

so he can be out of earshot
while they fight.

You brought him here
to get him drunk.

That's thoughtful.

No, not to get him drunk.
Try and cheer him up.

Do you think
there is a problem, though?

I think my dad's right.

I mean, Nonno still seems
like he's pretty sharp.

He just

got to get out of the house
a little more.

Oh, you're looking
at that gal the same way

I used to look
at your grandmother

sitting at that same bar.

We're just friends.

Go get her, tiger.

(laughs)

(indistinct chatter)

Never expected
to be invited back here again.

You looking for a rematch
of the gala?

I shouldn't have hit you, bro.

I mean, don't get me wrong.

I'm still pissed as hell you
tried to shut down Three Rock.

(stammers) I was trying to
do the right thing, Manny.

Yeah, I thought I was, too.

And right now, I'm just...

...you know, trying to get back
to the guy I used to be.

I've been there
a couple of times.

So, I'm sorry, man.
I truly am.

Apology accepted, Manny.

I appreciate you.
Yeah.

I heard about your little
adventures at Cooper's Ridge.

I hope
that was worth the write-up.

What? Saving my daughter?

Bet your ass it was.

I'd have done the same thing.

Yeah, but the difference

is when I do it,

my parole hearing request
goes down the drain, you know?

Sharon and Eve

made it pretty clear
this is my last strike.

One more... (whistles)

Right back to prison.

Look, you want
to get back to being you?

The Manny Perez that
everybody knows built himself

from inmate to captain.

You made it look easy
the first time around.

Just do it again.

I'm sorry.

I know that Sharon came down
on you for my mistakes, and

I put you in an awful position.

And that's not fair.

Yeah, well, you know, I think

your two-week suspension
is punishment enough.

(laughing):
Oh. I can't tell you
how awkward it is

living at the station
that you're suspended from.

No, actually, I can. Very.

Yeah, well, you know, um,

speaking about awkward,

I, um, still haven't told Bode
about us hooking up.

You know, I don't think
we have to tell him, but

you said you wanted
to own it, so own it.

Do it now.

(laughs)

JAKE:
Yeah. No. No,
you do not interrupt

a man chatting up a girl.

Especially about his ex.

Not that's what he's doing now.
Stop.

Bode chatting up another woman
is not gonna break me.

I'm in a good place.

You really are.

Now I just need them to un-bench
me so that I can prove it.

I got a little surprise for you.

Mm. What? (gasps)

I challenge you.

You got your coin?
Oh.

I did...
I don't think I have it.

If you don't,
you buy the next round.

(laughing)

Oh.
You know I don't leave
the house without it.

Boom!

You know what?

Think the next round's on you,
Papa Leone.

I'll get 'em.
(laughing):
Thank you.

Two beers, Bode.

You know,
that fish grows an extra foot

every time you tell that story.
Yeah.

I just want to see who's
gullible enough to believe it.

You guys go
on this fishing trip every year?

We used to.

That was until...

Well, I guess you had to leave.

You guys stopped going
because of me?

Oh, you don't get
all the credit.

Your dad lost interest
and so did your Uncle Luke.

That's too bad.

Most alive I've ever felt.
I'd give anything

to be back in the river
with my boys.

Nonno, hold on a second.

SHARON:
So, you're taking your

memory-impaired grandfather
on a fishing trip?

I swear, it'll be good
for him.

Jake's gonna be here any second.
We are already doing this.

Hey, I really should have
guessed that you and Luke

would gin up
some kind of distraction,

rather than deal
with a serious situation.

Mom, it was my idea, okay?

Nonno is depressed.

You should've seen him light up
when he was at Smokey's.

He's nostalgic
over these fishing trips.

You're just mad
'cause you're not invited.

(laughs)
You're so funny, Luke.

Just a little funny.

Let's start loading up
Dad's truck, will you?

Bode, I need you to look after
your grandfather on this trip.

I will.

Thank you.

VINCE:
And can you

maybe stop
with the doom and gloom, please?

Okay, we're gonna get
into some waders.

We're gonna get a fishing pole
in his hands.

Gonna be just what
the doctor ordered.

I'm hoping
we can consult an actual doctor.

We are gonna do this
the Leone way.

Yeah. That's what I'm afraid of.

* *

Aah! Son of a...!

Damn it.
Nope.

Is there a reason we don't
do this more often?

'Cause you hated
these fishing trips.

And Dad, most days.
Don't deny it.

Right.

You would ruin
perfectly good days

just like today
complaining about him.

That's 'cause
all he'd do was yell at us

for doing it all wrong.

Well, he's not
doing that now, is he?

WALTER:
We're doing it all wrong!

We got to move upstream

where the current eddies.
That's where the big fish are.

Vince, I'm sorry to say,
but you picked a lousy spot.

Let's move.
Yeah, Vince.

Okay.
(laughs)

Wow.

JAKE:
You know,

I was surprised to, uh,
get invited to this.

I thought
it was gonna be a family thing.

And you're family.

Papa Leone
said so himself.

I'm not sure
if everyone would agree.

Hey, listen, Bode,
I-I got to tell you something.

WALTER:
Hey!

You guys come here
to talk or fish?

Quit your yapping.
We got to move upstream.

All right, fine.

Yo.

LUKE:
Kevin goes, he goes, "Did I
make-- did I make it to work?"

He goes,
"I barely made it home."

(laughter)
He was walking on the highway.

BODE:
Hey, iron me.

JAKE: Yes, Chef.
Heard, Chef.

There you go, bud.

VINCE:
Is there anything better

than cooking food
that you caught for yourself?

Your brother caught
most of 'em.

Live bait's the way
to go, Vin.

Don't know what
you're talking about

'cause who caught
the biggest one? This guy.

This right here, I think.
Mm.

Beautiful haul here, boys.

VINCE:
Cheers to the chef.

(overlapping agreements)

Bode, thank you
for getting us all out here

and making us do this.

Thanks.
Yup. Cheers. Cheers.

Cheers.
Cheers.

Guess we won't be doing this

again for a while.

What do you mean? Why not?

You didn't tell him, did you?

Tell me what?

Come on, Luke. It's not like
it's a mistress or something.

It's just a job.

I was looking for
the right moment, Dad.

That can be a tough task.
Right?

Want to just spill it already?
I got a job!

Oh, hey, congrats.

Thank you.
Yeah, we heard that part.

What's the catch?

It's out of the country.

You... you didn't think maybe

might want to
talk to me about that first?

And do what?
Ask for your permission, Vince?

No, I did not think that.

You're the one
who lives closest to him, okay?

You're the one
who can check in on him.

You-you don't think
that's worth a-a phone call?

And I'm-I'm right here, guys.
I can hear you talking.

I don't need anybody
looking after me.

JAKE:
Okay.

You know, this sounds
like a family thing,

so I'm gonna just go to bed.

Jake, you're...
you're our family.

Yeah, sit down.
You're fine.

What are you gonna do
when your hip goes out again?

I don't know, Vince.
What are you gonna do

when your...
your heart explodes?

But then again,
I guess

that's not my
business, is it?

We just want you to have

whatever it is that you need.

Well, then, why don't you
leave me alone?

With my... bad hip

and my old age.

You guys treat me like
I'm some one-legged dog!

I'd rather be dead

than be a burden to somebody.

Nonno...

Eh.

VINCE:
Okay, Luke,

what's the plan?

Why do we need a plan
if Nonno's fine?

He's talking about
the plan to cover

all the things I do
for Dad on the regular.

See, over the last few years,
I've been the good son,

keeping an eye out on him,
tending to his needs.

I got a life, Luke.

Right here.

I'm very aware of that.

And you have a son.

And you have a wife who
likes to steal my job,

and you have a battalion
under your command.

I need things, too.

You know, I want things.
When is it my turn?

Oh, okay,
so now you're a martyr.

Is that what--

Just shut up.
Shut up, both of you.

Just shut up.

You have no idea what it's like
to be the family burden.

I do.

We're supposed to be out here
lifting up his spirits,

not drowning them.

(tent unzipping)

Great night.

All right,
great work.

Just a couple more
hours on the road, guys,

and get some well-earned
shut-eye, all right?

I'm gonna tell I.C.
we're headed out.

Okay.

Great work, gentlemen.

It's brutal, huh?

Yo, is that pruno?

Contraband booze?

Don't know what
you're talking about.

I'm talking about you drinking
prison wine on the job.

Look, I'm not
a C.O., all right?

But every swig that you
take, it jeopardizes

the reputation that
Three Rock lives and dies by.

So give it
to me.

Let me toss that crap
before Cap sees it.

Come on.
You wanna talk about camp's rep?

You're the one
who punched a chief,

then buddied up to him
in our own barracks.

You know what?

You're on
your own, bro.

Yeah?

You look a little thirsty.

Maybe someone needs a drink.

Get that out of my face.

Whose pruno is this?

Oh, really?

I said, whose pruno is this?

Guys, look at me. Look at me.

So, nobody's gonna fess up?

Okay.

We're in for
a long night, gentlemen.

Idiot.

(scoffs)

(scraping nearby)

(footsteps)

BODE:
Nonno.

Nonno.

Hey, Nonno.

(groans)

The boots break in.
I promise.

Oh, thank God.

'Cause everyone else's feet
seem fine,

and mine are like hot dogs.

You got any other tips?

You really want advice
from a suspended firefighter?

Come on, give me the goods.

Okay, you want
to know how the chiefs

like their coffee made?

SHARON:
Perez,

suspended means you don't work.

If you're gonna
stay in the Airstream,

stay in
the Airstream.

(alarm blares)
SHARON:
Oh, my God.

It couldn't be.

James, with me.

GABRIELA:
I've never heard
that alarm before.

Baby box.

Okay, okay.

Put this on.

Whew.

Oh.

Oh, look at this little nugget.

All right...
(mutters)

Oh, hi.

Oh, hi. Oh, is your name
Calvin? Hi, Calvin.

Who does Calvin belong to?

Oh, I'm afraid

he might not belong
to anyone yet.

This looks like
a safe surrender.

A what?

42 is a safe surrender station.

So, if it's within
the first, um, 72 hours,

a parent
can leave the baby here.

So, someone can just
abandon their kid here?

It's not abandonment,
that's the point

of the
Safely Surrendered Baby law.

Okay.

I have to alert DCFS, so, James,

you're gonna be
in charge of Calvin.

Oh, goodness.
Okay.

I can help.

Please,
as a concerned citizen.

Okay, fine, but only
'cause he's gorgeous.

All right, you are
the firefighter in charge.

Oh, my goodness.
Okay.

Oh, look at
that little face.

Very little
face, yep.

(crickets chirping)

Hey, Nonno.

Nonno, you okay?

Why are you wandering around
out here in the woods?

Insomnia.

It comes with
old age, gray hair.

You'll see one day.

I thought a little walk
would help.

All right,
well, why don't we, like,

walk back towards camp?

You see that?

What?

Over there.

Looks like moonlight
bouncing off metal.

BODE:
That could be anything.

Yeah, well, I'm gonna
go check it out,

and you can go back
to camp if you want.

I'm... I'll be fine.
I'm gonna...

I'm gonna
check this out.

Hey, uh...

I just...
be careful.

Hell, stop
saying that.

BODE:
Looks like the driver's
still in there,

but they're
not moving.

Anybody alive
down there?

(horn honks)
All right.

Hey, Nonno--

No time for
careful now, son.

Hey.

Can you hear us?

(groans)

I'm Bode.
This is Walter.

We're firefighters.

I thought no one
would ever come.

What's your name?

Louis.

(door handle rattles)

It's... it's not working.
Door won't open.

The roof's caved in,
the door's impinged.

We got to
get him out.

Hey, Louis, how long
have you been in here?

LOUIS:
Uh, four days?

Five? I don't know.

You just been eating
these ketchup packets?

And drank rain water.

BODE:
Smart guy.

All right, I'm gonna try
to get you out, okay?

Step back, Bode.
Step back.

Step back.

I got this, I got this.

Cover your eyes!

Didn't learn that in training.

Little trick from
the old days.

It's not working. Won't budge.

Yeah, we're gonna have to
take it off its hinges.

All right, I gotta
go get some help, then.

Yeah, you go on
back to the camp,

get the boys.

Go on, don't worry about me.

It's him that needs help.
I'll be fine.

Go on.

Okay.

Everything's gonna
be all right.
(groans)

All right, y'all.

So, it's no showers
and there's no lights out

until I figure out

who's brewing
the pruno.

Manny, with me.

WALTER:
He's been in and out of
consciousness a couple times

complaining about
a sharp pain in his neck.

So getting him out
through the window

is gonna be a no-go.

He could have
spinal damage.

Hey, he's lucky you guys
found him.

Yeah, seriously, Dad.
How'd you manage that?

Yeah, I just heard him calling
out for help from my tent,

followed the sound
of his voice.

Common sense.
That's...
that's not--

If this stump gives way,

it's a pretty steep slide
down into that ravine,

so we gotta stabilize
the car somehow.

Swiss Army job, I like that.

All right, Luke, Jake,
bring the truck around.

Yeah.
Grab some
ratchet straps

and my toolbox.
Yeah, yeah. On it.

Let's get some of that timber
over here for cribbing.

We got to shore up these tires.

"Swiss Army job"?

Yeah, it's improvised rescue.

It's a little Leone lingo.

I guess I'm still
not fluent.

You know I can't snitch.

You're not like the rest
of the Three Rockers.

I am right now, Cap.

And I gotta be.

Look, I know you trying to be
the O.G. with these guys,

but as a friend,

next step,
everybody gets written up.

Everybody.

You gotta do what you gotta do.

(engine turns off)

Hey, you know, I meant
what I said last night.

A new job is a big deal.

Congratulations.

I appreciate
that, man.

It's nice to hear
someone's happy for me.

Yeah, news could've
gone down better.

Well, this family
is so damn reactive

that even good news goes down
like a bomb, you know?

I, uh, slept with
Gabriela recently,

and I haven't
told Bode yet.

Damn.

Well, I've been in a similar
doghouse, believe me.

Okay, well,
how did you get out of it?

I gave Sharon my kidney.

Tried that, didn't work.

Look, Vince is like
a second father to me,

but I can't go
to him about this,

and I could really
use some advice.

You want dad
advice from me?

Yeah, I do.

You broke the bro code.

Pure and simple.
You got to own it.

I don't know what else
is going on with you guys,

but you are family, Jake,
and families forgive.

Come on.
(pats arm)

AUDREY:
Who could just dump a baby?

No, I-I know it
seems that way,

but the program
is set up

so that parents
can leave their...

their newborns
somewhere safe

and not alone
and defenseless.

Well, I appreciate you trying
to teach me about firefighting,

(Calvin fussing)
but child abandonment--

I don't need any advice there.

I'm a pro.
(door opening)

I'm a pro.
(door closing)

WOMAN:
Hello?

Hi. Who are you?

Oh, Calvin. Thank God.

Whoa, whoa, whoa,
whoa, whoa. Hey.

No, no, th-that's my baby.

I'm his mother.

Give me my baby.

Now.

We tried to call it in to 42
but the signal was spotty.

I'm not sure
we got through.

This angle from this tree
to the car

is not the best anchor.

I know, but it's all we got.

(grunts) All right.
That's secured for now.

Jake, why don't you head
back up to the road,

see if you can get a signal
on my phone.

You know what? I'll go with him.
Safety in numbers, yeah?

(metallic creaking)

Okay.

Looks like a 9/16th

and probably need
a-an extension, too.
Okay.

Why don't you just-just grab
the whole toolbox, will you?

Yep.

Hey. Why did you say that
you followed cries for help?

That's not what happened.

What are you yapping about?

I'm busy here.

There you go.

How are you holding up, Louis?

(groggily):
The engine light was blinking.

I meant to take the car in,
but didn't.

Transmission failed.

Is that when you crashed?

Yeah.

Lost control of the wheel.

They put the engine light
right in front of you,

telling you something
is wrong.

I ignored it.

Why are you keeping
Calvin from me?

He needs to nap.

He needs his mother.

Yeah, we're real
aware of that.

Okay, uh, Calvin is safe.

He's asleep.

And we are going to hear
everything on this radio.

(radio static)

Look, I know I seem like
a bad mom.

But I've never
been one before.

I'm new.

And I was on hour 35
of labor.

(exhales)

I was the worst version
of myself

and look at him.

He's really perfect.

Yeah, he is.

But I'm a mess.

This kid deserves
better than me.

Oh, come on.

So you safe surrendered him.

Yeah.

But he's my baby

and I want him back.

Okay, good.

There are some protocols
we have to follow now.

Have you called DCFS yet?

Their offices aren't open yet.

So it's not too late.

Please.

I made a mistake.

Give me my baby.

(grunting)

All right, bolt's out.

Go ahead.
Right.

Here we go.

Got it. Here we go.
All right.

All right.

Let's get Louis out of here.

(grunting) Come on.

Let's get that seat back.

(grunting):
No, it's... it's jammed.

His legs are pinned
underneath the steering wheel.

We're gonna need a hacksaw.

What do we do?

No way we give her
back that sweet baby.

People make mistakes.
Okay.

My dad did
and that doesn't mean

that he shouldn't
have raised me.

Okay, your dad's mistakes
got him ripped away from you.

Which is different.
This mom made a choice.

And she deserves
a second chance.

First time that
my parents ditched me,

they dropped me off at a YMCA
for a swim lesson.

The teacher throws me
in the deep end.

By the time the swim lesson
was over,

I still couldn't swim
and I needed my mom.

But she was gone.

No comfort. No towel. No hug.

Nothing. Gone.

GABRIELA:
That must've felt horrible.

I'm sorry.

Well, my friend's mom let me
spend the night

until-- surprise--
my mom shows up again,

says she's sorry.

Promises she'll never
do it again.

(scoffs)
But she did.

For good that time.

Chief...

Ladies, I just asked you
your next professional move

and you both give me opinions

and a lot of
feelings at work.

I thought I was benched.

As did I, and yet here you are.

There's a procedure for this
that neither of you consulted.

Our bad, Chief.

Sorry, Chief.

(grunts)
This ain't working.

This thing is rusty.

The saw is just--
I don't know if it's the blade

or what the deal is,
but it's not--
Yeah.

It'll work, you just
got to cut slower.

Let me see.

Dad.

Nonno wasn't following any
shouts for help. I was there.

What're you saying?

I wasn't sure at first, but...

I think that he wandered off.

Maybe Mom was right
to be worried.

Right now, it doesn't matter
how your Nonno found this guy.

Okay? It just matters
that he found him.

(grunting)

There we go.

This safe surrender bracelet
is like a key

to get your son back--
he has a matching one.

Get him back? But he's mine.

Please.
It not up to me now.
It's up to you.

The program is very clear.

If you still feel like you're
ready to be a parent tomorrow,

you call DCFS in the morning
and he'll be yours.

Oh, look.

Somebody wants to say goodbye.

Can I?
Yeah.

* *

Hi. (sniffling)

(zipper closes)

(indistinct chatter)

MANNY:
Yo, Birch.

Hey, what're you doing?

Packing.

You talked to Cap, assume
you snitched to save your ass.

No, I didn't say anything.

That's why we're all getting
written up.

Yo, you serious?

Yeah, I'm serious.

Whole team,
we take the hits together.

That's what it's all about.
You only care because

one write-up sends you
to prison.

You think I should go for pruno?

AMES:
Yo. A little pruno's one thing,

but a write-up docks my pay,
my privileges.

Man up, man,
take the hit

or take a different hit.
Yo, yo, yo. Stop.

Hey, hey. Stop! Stop.

We're better than this, guys.

I mean, look at him.

He's on his last write-up, too.

You think he deserves
to go back to prison?

And Ames...

Ames only brings up money

'cause he's got to save
every single penny

so he can pay off
his debt.

I know you drink pruno
'cause this job is hard.

Camp is hard.

But bettering yourself,
that's even harder.

But it's a choice.

And it's a choice
that we all make every day.

Otherwise what the hell
are we even doing here?

All right, write-ups are ready.

EVE:
Anybody want to step up?
Anybody?

You only need one.

It was me.

* *

Vince, your phone worked.

Ambulance is ten minutes out.

They're gonna meet us
on the main road.

Louis, let's get you
out of here, okay?

Let's get you out.

VINCE:
Nice and easy. Here we go.

(creaking)

Aah! My foot!

BODE:
It's stuck
underneath the pedal.

Dad?
WALTER:
Yeah.

Remember that
car accident when we

used the seat belt
to pull up the brake pedal?

Yeah, yeah.

Yeah, I got it, got it.
Do that again.

I'll rip that sucker out.

Everybody else, let's get
down here, stabilize the car.

Yup, yup. Okay.

Brace it. (grunts)

(metallic creaking)

Hey, come on.

Just wrap it around the
brake pedal right there.

Bode. Bode, how'd I get here?

Come on, guys. I don't know how
much longer we can hold this.

This is dicey.

(Vince groaning)

How's it going in there?

All night, Nonno, pull it.

Hey, Walter!

Walter, pull this.

Yeah? Pull it.
Good and hard. Ready?

(grunts)
Go. One, two, three.

(creaking)

BODE:
All right.

Get him out. Let's go.
(groans)

Go. All right,
he's out! He's out.

(shouting)

(creaking)
JAKE: Losing it.

I'm losing it!

Get back!

BODE: Dad!
LUKE: Vince!

BODE: Dad!
Vince.

Hey.
Ah, I'm good.

You good?
I'm good.

He's okay.
Oh.

(Vince panting)

Did we just pull off
a Swiss Army job?

Yeah, I guess we did. (laughs)

(laughs):
Oh...

Oh, man.

(groans)

(exhales)

Hey, hey, I got Louis.

You go check on Papa Leone.

Nonno?

Hey, Nonno?

Know where you are?

Where?

There was an accident.

You saved a man's life.

I did?

Yeah. We got to get him
to an ambulance now, okay?

Let's go, all right?

JAKE:
He's stabilized. I got him.

*

Hey. You said you wanted to
talk before, at the river?

Uh, yeah, yeah.
Come with me.

(sputters, sighs)

Uh...

Gabriela and I...

Gabriela and you what?

We slept together.

It was after you
guys ended things.

Consensually, drunkenly.

(sighs)
Regrettably.

I-I don't know
how to react to that.

Yeah, I... I didn't, either,

when you got
between Gabriela and I.

But you know what?
I-I took that on the chin.

You did.

You and I are brothers.

But what Gabriela and I did--
that-that was a mistake.

And I just want to own it.

But, look, I backslid,
not just on you, but...

but my integrity.

(quietly):
Whew.

When I said that you...

you were part
of the family yesterday...

...I meant it.

Backslides and all.

It's...

It's a little hard to swallow.

We're good.

I love you, B.

You, too, bro.

(sighs)

Yo, actually, I'm out.

Hey, Cap?
Yeah.

Make any decisions on Birch?

Yeah, I wrote him up,
put him on latrine duty.

Figured the punishment
should fit the crime,

since he was brewing
pruno in toilet tanks.

Oh, you're showing
a little leniency, huh?

Hell no. No, I'm allowing him
to better himself.

Wise person said that.
I don't know.

(laughs softly)
You heard all that?

(laughs)

Yeah, the barracks windows
aren't that thick, my guy.

It's good to see the
old Manny back now.

Nah.

It's a new model.
For real?

Guaranteed.
Oh.

Hey.
Hey.

I, uh, smuggled you
a pick-me-up.

(chuckles softly)

Thank you.
(laughs)

(sighs)

I can't stop thinking
about Brenda and Calvin.

(sighs)
I know. Me, either.

But we don't always get
to know how a call turns out.

I was kind of hoping
for an "it gets better" talk,

if I'm being honest.

I'm sorry.

Hey, um,

if you're open to it...

...I would love
to teach you to swim.

Really?

Yeah.

We do water rescues,
so, you should be prepared.

'Cause I would never leave you
hanging in the deep end.

Mom?

Oh. (laughs)

Hey. (laughs)

Oh, your dad was quick
to let me know

I was wrong about everything.

You caught all the fish,

and your grandfather
helped save a life.

No, you-you were right.

What?

What happened?
(sighs)

There-there is something
wrong with Nonno.

I tried to tell Dad.

He didn't listen.
(sighs)

What do we do?

You know, I have to admit
I was skeptical

when you bought this place,
but I do not mind the free beer.

Yeah, of course you don't.

Let's just consider
it my apology

for being a jackass.

Fair.

You know, I was not trying
to push Dad on you.

I know.

And you're right.

It's your turn
to build your life,

my turn to make sure
Dad doesn't get himself killed

falling off a ladder.

I... I'll look out
for him when you're gone.

I appreciate that. Thanks, Vin.

His hip is all
that's wrong with him, right?

Yeah. Uh, his hip,

his, uh, drinking.

Ah.
Um, his personality.

(both laugh)

Well, you saw him
out there today.

Yeah.
He's fine, right?

Plus, that man is a cockroach.

He is going to outlive us all.

No doubt.

Um... you want another one?

I do.

Uh-oh.

Oh, no!

(laughs) Looks like
the next round's on you, too.

I'm thinking
something top shelf.

No.
(chuckles)

Can you just move already?

Yeah, well, you're not
getting rid of me that fast.

I still have to wait for
my work visa to come through.

Were you ever gonna ask
where it is I'm going?

No, but I'm gonna guess.
Okay.

Um... Canada.

Japan.

It's part
of a new Cal Fire program

to train the Japanese
wildland firefighters.

Japan. That's... that's far.

I had to cross an ocean
to find a job

that your wife would not steal
from me.

(laughs)

Copy that.

* Pacing the floor,
losing my mind *

* Checked every door,
still couldn't find *

Hey.

Hey.
Welcome home.

* Standing in the sun,
memories... *

That's from the first time

I took the boys on
a camping trip. (laughs)

They got so scared
sleeping in the tent alone,

so they came over,
slept in mine.

(chuckles)

Can't imagine Dad being scared.

Yeah, well, he was.

* They say to let live
and let go... *

I can remember every
single thing about this trip,

but this...

last one, I...?

This last one not so much?

* Like a freight train *

* Said I want it all... *

I told Vin that I heard the guy
from the car cry for help.

(sighs)

I can't remember
how I got there.

* Again *

That must be scary.

* There's a map on my skin
where the past is inscribed *

(exhales sharply)

* Standing
on the sharpest edge... *

Hmm. Hmm.

Something's wrong, guys.

(breathes shakily)

* Want to slow it down... *

We'll-we'll have
some tests done.

We'll be right there
with you every step of the way.

SHARON:
Mm-hmm.

Yeah.

* Again... *

Yeah.

But don't tell my boys I-I...

No need to scare 'em.

* Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh *

* Again *

* Ooh-ooh *

* Ooh-ooh. *

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