Firehouse: Boden’s office
Boden: Come on in.
Herrmann: What did I do now?
Boden: Nothin'. You are acting lieutenant today.
Herrmann: O... Kay.
Boden: It's my fault. Casey and Dawson, they have this charity thing over at Chicago Med. I forgot to file the paperwork for him. I've already got Rafferty covering for Dawson.
Herrmann: You gotta tell me ahead of time, Chief. I got to get prepared. Mentally, I got... Right, got you covered.
Boden: Thank you. Close the door.
Herrmann: Yeah.
Charity: CFD stand
Announcer: Please make sure you register at least 30 minutes before the race begins.
Dawson: Really? Goat shirts?
Casey: Those are collectors' items.
Dawson: Yeah, garbage collectors.
Firefighter: You guys gonna run the 10k?
Dawson: Uh, I am. Casey chickened out.
Casey: I'm more of a sprinter.
Firefighter: Heard you're gonna introduce the commissioner later.
Casey: Yeah. Not sure how that fell on me.
Dawson: Well, a ceiling fell on you while you were saving a baby, baby.
Zoe: I got it.
Dawson: Hey. It's... It's Kim, right?
Kim Burgess: Yeah. Hey.
Dawson: Hey, you... You need some help?
Kim Burgess: I... I kind of have no idea what I'm doing.
Dawson: She was part of the team that got Diego back.
Casey: On it… Firefighters bailing out cops is a long tradition.
Kim Burgess: Oh, okay. Well, when you need a police officer to... I've got nothing.
Casey: Who's this?
Kim Burgess: Oh, this is my niece Zoe.
Casey: How old are you, Zoe?
Zoe: I'm nine.
Casey: Really? Let me see your driver's license.
Imogene: I'm nine too.
Casey: Wow. Well, uh, you're the designated driver because she doesn't have her license.
Holly Thelan: Imogene, don't bother them. They're setting up.
Kim Burgess: Oh, no, it's totally fine.
Imogene: Do you want to go see them unload the animals for the petting zoo?
Kim Burgess: Go ahead. Stay where I can see you.
Zoe: Okay.
Dawson: Hey, you're the new pediatrician, right?
Holly Thelan: Yeah, Holly Thelan.
Dawson: Hey.
Holly Thelan: Nice to meet you. I just moved here from New York.
Dawson: Well, welcome. Thanks for volunteering on your day off.
Holly Thelan: Yeah, my pleasure. I'll see you guys.
Dawson: Hey, I guess I'll go get started with registration.
Casey: Have a good race. I'll be rooting for you.
Chicago Med: entrance
Dawson: Oh, hey! Dr. Arata. Gabriela Dawson.
David Arata: Dawson. Yes?
Dawson: Do you happen to know where the race registration is?
David Arata: Race reg... Uh, I'm sorry, Dawson. I'm kind of busy saving lives.
Kendra Perrington: Oh, be nice, Dr. Arata. They're doing the race registration over in "A" wing.
Dawson: Great. Thank you.
Charity: CFD stand
Casey: I'm gonna talk to Gabby. You got this?
Kim Burgess: Yeah, no problem.
Casey: Thanks.
Street
Imogene: Wait for me!
Casey: Hey, I like the balloons.
Man: Help! Help! Somebody, over here!
Casey: Girls! Girls, can you hear me? Are you hurt?
Imogene: My head.
Zoe: My tummy hurts.
Casey: Hey. What's your name?
Vaughn: Vaughn.
Casey: Vaughn. I need you to run around to the other side of the hospital... And check to see if ICU is intact... Hey! Hey!
Kim Burgess: Oh, my God! Zoe!
Casey: Imogene got knocked in the head. Zoe said her stomach hurts.
Holly Thelan: Im? Im, talk to me, sweetheart. You know where you are?
Imogene: I'm at the race.
Holly Thelan: That's right, honey.
Kim Burgess: Are you okay, baby?
Zoe: What happened?
Kim Burgess: I don't know. I don't know.
Zoe: Ow!
Holly Thelan: Oh, my God. I think she might have a cracked rib.
Casey: Hey. E.R.'s gone. We'll use that tent as triage.
Holly Thelan: Okay, good.
Casey: Okay.
Holly Thelan: Im, grab on to my sweater, okay?
Imogene: Ow! It hurts.
Casey: Everyone, this tent will serve as triage! Start moving people off the street and out of the rubble! Anyone that can help us, help us! Can you move?
Vaughn: I think so.
Truck 81
Cruz: You got this, Herrmann. Lieutenant.
Herrmann: Every bit of training we've had was for today, boys.
Street
Holly Thelan: Rafferty, grab everything off the ambulance.
Casey: Chief! Chief! Big explosion, no idea of the cause.
Boden: You okay?
Casey: Yeah, I'm fine. Triage in that tent. E.R. took it hard.
Herrmann: All right, people are gonna be trapped up on those higher floors.
Boden: Okay, you, Otis, and Mouch... You get the aerial moving.
Herrmann: On it.
Boden: Exterior oxygen and fuel tanks are on the other side of the building. This couldn't have been an accident.
Casey: A bomb?
Boden: The structure's unstable. Where's Dawson?
Casey: Oh, God. She went inside.
Severide: Dawson's in there?
Casey: I think so.
Severide: We'll get her.
Boden: Go!
Severide: Let's go.
Boden: Cruz, Mills, stay back! You did bomb-tech training with Squad, right?
Mills: Yeah.
Boden: Tell me what you think.
Mills: Car bombing. It looks just like Oklahoma City.
Boden: Exactly what I thought. Okay, so what do we know? If there's one car bomb, there's probably a second.
Cruz: We're on it.
Boden: Yeah. Go!
Cruz: Let's go. You check the structure.
Mills: Yeah.
Triage
Kim Burgess: She... She said the pain's getting worse.
Holly Thelan: Imogene is my sister. I think she has a concussion, but she's responsive and alert.
Imogene: Zoe.
Shay: Kim, is this girl yours?
Kim Burgess: No, I'm her aunt. I've been trying to call my sister. I can't get through.
Holly Thelan: She says she has stomach pain. We got to take a look in there somehow, now. I'm gonna head in and see if radiology is up and running.
Shay: All right, I'll go with you. If there's more injured inside, I want to help.
Rafferty: I'll work here. You radio me as soon as you know a C.T. scanner is up.
Shay: You got it.
Holly Thelan: Girls, be strong. Im, take care of Zoe. I'll be back, okay?
Imogene: Okay… Zoe, squeeze the pain into me. I can take it.
Ruins
Severide: Fire Department, call out!.. I got you.
Otis: Got her?
Casey: Here. Got her… Call out! Gabby? Call out! Hey! Dr. Arata, right?
David Arata: Yeah.
Casey: Did Gabby Dawson come in here? Did you seen her?
David Arata: Dawson... I did. I left her at the nurses' station.
Casey: She on this floor?
Severide: Hey! Casey, there's a ton of pockets in here. We'll find her… Hey! If you can move at all, get away from the exposed wall! Move back towards the center!
David Arata: Okay.
Casey: Gabby! Anyone! Call out!
Triage
Woman: Sir, you had a head injury and you need a cat scan, okay?
Street
Holly Thelan: Are you okay?
Shay: Yeah. Yeah, it's... it's just a little scratch.
Holly Thelan: If you need...
Shay: No, I'm, uh... I'm good. Just... Let's keep going.
Holly Thelan: Okay.
Street / Parking
Boden: Look for a rental car or a van parked near the building. It'll have a rental tag in the front windshield and one of those license plate borders.
Mills: Copy that, Chief.
Cruz: Yeah.
Street
Boden: Steve! You hold your men back. We believe it's a car bomb. We're searching for a possible second one nearby. Ain't no reason to have more men unnecessar...
Steve: Wallace, I'll be damned if you think you're gonna keep us out of here.
Boden: Okay, we got sector one and two, here and here. You move your men to three and four. We got triage going over in the tent. I just got word from the other side of the hospital. They are undamaged.
Steve: Okay, let's go, men. Don't look back tomorrow and say you could've done more!
Boden: Cruz, talk to me.
Parking
Cruz: Nothing yet, Chief.
Mills: Yo! Over here! Rental car. There's a blanket in the back! Nothing underneath.
Cruz: All clean. Let's keep moving.
Chicago Med: scan / triage
Shay: Yeah. Rafferty.
Rafferty: Go for Rafferty.
Shay: Okay, we got a working cat scan in the trauma wing.
Rafferty: On my way.
Triage
Rafferty: Let's see what's going on with Zoe.
Imogene: I'm coming too.
Rafferty: No, sweetie, you should stay here.
Imogene: She's my friend, and I'm coming.
Rafferty: Okay. Guys, I need a lift.
Chicago Med: room
Kendra Perrington: Help! Up here!
Herrmann: Don't move! We're coming!
Mouch: Don't even breathe on those walls.
Herrmann: Roger that.
Chicago Med: hallway
Casey: Hey! Hey! Hey! Seriously? What's your problem?
Nazim: We need to get this man out of here.
Casey: Here, take it. Hey, listen! A lot of people need to get out of here, all right?
Severide: Casey, get back!
Severide: Casey
Casey: I'm okay. I'm okay.
Severide: Hey, stand back.
Nazim: No, you get back! This is Alim Al Safir, ambassador from Syria to the United States. Ambassador Safir was here in your city's protection.
Severide: Capp!
Nazim: And if he's dead...
Severide: Capp, Tony, get this guy to the to the "A" wing.
Tony: You got it.
Casey: Severide!
Severide: Yeah!
Casey: There's plenty of room under the debris, the way it's fallen. I'm going in. If Gabby's under there...
Capp: Casey, I don't know if that's safe. You guys get stuck under there... We won't get stuck.
Tony: Casey.
Capp: Ready?
Chicago Med: scan
David Arata: Dr. Thelan.
Holly Thelan: Dr. Arata.
David Arata: So, it's your tummy?
Kim Burgess: She says the pain's getting worse, fast.
David Arata: Hmm. Let's see… We're gonna take a look. Everybody clear out, please.
Kim Burgess: I'll be right outside.
Holly Thelan: Come on, Imogene.
David Arata: I want you to stay very still. All right?
Chicago Med: hallway
Holly Thelan: It's okay.
Rafferty: Leslie.
Shay: Yeah?
Rafferty: Dawson's missing.
Shay: What?
Rafferty: Apparently she was near the blast.
Shay: All right, I'm gonna go help.
Rafferty: No, no, no, no, no. The guys are doing everything that they can. We do our jobs, no matter what, right?
Shay: I guess you're right.
Holly Thelan: I'm coming with you. Im, just stay here, okay?
Imogene: Is Zoe gonna be okay?
Holly Thelan: She's has the best doctor in the city with her. I'll be back.
Chicago Med: room
Kendra Perrington: Oh, God. Oh, God. Oh, God. Please hurry.
Herrmann: How you doing?
Kendra Perrington: I could be better.
Herrmann: Bad day at the hospital, huh?
Kendra Perrington: Please don't joke.
Herrmann: Anybody else here in the room with you?
Kendra Perrington: No. Clearly.
Herrmann: You'll be all right.
Kendra Perrington: Please!
Herrmann: All right, listen, lady... You got to relax.
Kendra Perrington: It's "doctor."
Herrmann: My apologies, doctor. But if you don't relax, I'm gonna call you a lot worse… This is the way to go.
Otis: All right, swing her out! Swing her out. Got her!
Parking / Street
Cruz: I checked everything in both lots, and I got nothing.
Mills: Chief... We found our second bomb.
Boden: Where?
Mills: Northwest parking lot, close to the hospital.
Boden: Steve, when's that Bomb Squad gonna get here?
Steve: Ten minutes.
Boden: I'm on my way.
Ruins
Casey: Gabby! Hello?
Severide: Hey! Gabby! Anyone! Call out! Casey.
Casey: Yeah.
Severide: If we don't find a space big enough to turn around, we're going to have to do this backwards.
Casey: I know.
Severide: Well, it might not be the smartest course of action.
Casey: We're going to be smart about this now?
Severide: No. Keep going.
Chicago Med: scan
Zoe: It hurts.
Kim Burgess: I know, honey. I'm sorry.
Zoe: It hurts so bad.
Kim Burgess: I'm sorry.
David Arata: Can I speak to you for a moment?
Chicago Med: hallway
David Arata: Your niece has a crushed liver. She's bleeding internally. I need to operate before she bleeds out.
Kim Burgess: Oh, my God.
David Arata: Do you have authority to give consent?
Kim Burgess: Consent? I don't know. I...
David Arata: That's good enough for me. We'll get her ready.
Capp: Make a hole! Nurse, we'll take that gurney. Doctor!
David Arata: What?
Capp: This man... He's in bad shape.
David Arata: He's not in bad shape. He's dead.
Parking
Boden: Cruz, grab me your center punch… Cruz, Mills... I'm gonna ask you to leave the area.
Mills: Forget it.
Cruz: Not a chance.
Boden: It's on a timer… Can't see what it's set for though.
Mills: Yeah, this is amateur hour... Bomb making 101.
Cruz: Which means?
Mills: Which means that it could go off at any moment.
Boden: So... Can you?
Mills: Yeah.
Boden: Careful, Mills.
Street
Herrmann: Hey, Tone! Where's Severide and Casey?
Tony: Down there somewhere.
Herrmann: All right, let's spread out. Let's go, guys. Dig 'em out.
Ruins
Casey: I see someone! Call out if you can hear me! It's not her!
Severide: What?
Casey: She's dead.
Severide: What?
Casey: It's not Dawson!
Chicago Med
Nurse: Oh, thank the sweet lord. For anyone who's not tagged...
Rafferty: It looks like all these people have been seen.
Nurse: Not here. Down there.
Chicago Med: waiting room
Rafferty: Let's go.
Shay: Yeah.
Parking
Boden: Okay, it's 8:29. If this thing is set to go at 8:30pm...
Mills: Chief! Respectfully, shut up… Cover your ears.
Cruz: Are you serious?
Mills: Amateur hour.
Cruz: God bless that Rescue Squad training! Oh!
Boden: Come on! Come on!
Cruz: Here we go, Chief.
Chicago Med: OR
David Arata: Marker… Have suction ready. This isn't gonna be pretty… Retractor… Bowel retractor… The liver looks even worse than it did on the cat scan… I can't find the bleed. Uh, give me a clamp for a pringle maneuver.
Chicago Med: hallway
David Arata: Uh, she's stable for now... But, uh, she's getting worse. There's nothing left of the liver. I can't stop the bleeding.
Kim Burgess: What... What does that mean? You can fix her, right?
David Arata: You can transplant a liver, but you... You can't fix the damage in one...
Kim Burgess: I'll donate right now.
David Arata: You have the same blood type?
Kim Burgess: I'm, um... I'm "A" positive.
David Arata: No, your niece is "O" positive. It wouldn't work.
Kim Burgess: But I've tried... I've tried calling my sister, and I have tried calling my parents, and no one's picking up. She's only nine years old!
David Arata: You know what? Uh, stay here.
Ruins
Severide: Gabby! Anyone! Call out!
Casey: Gabby! Gabby! Call out!
Dawson: Help. Help… Come on, come, come.
Casey: Shh, shh, shh, shh, shh. I hear something.
Severide: Keep going!
Casey: The space up ahead is too small.
Severide: You can do it. I'm right behind you… Hey, Herrmann? Can you hear the banging?
Street / ruins
Herrmann: Hey! Quiet everyone! Kill that torch! Is that you, Severide?
Severide: No.
Herrmann: That's from over there!
Chicago Med: waiting room
Herrmann: We need a medic out here.
Rafferty: Are you okay?
Shay: Yeah, I'm fine.
Rafferty: Take a rest. I'm gonna go back out front. I promise I'll radio with anything they find.
Shay: Okay.
Holly Thelan: I'm gonna head up to check on Zoe.
Shay: All right. I'll, uh... I'll come with you.
Chicago Med: hallway
Holly Thelan: Hey, trouper.
Imogene: You were gone a long time.
Holly Thelan: Yeah, we were just trying to help who we could.
Imogene: She's hurt, isn't she? Worse than we thought.
Holly Thelan: She is... Very.
Shay: Good thoughts, you know? If that's all you can give, give good thoughts.
Imogene: Yeah. Good thoughts.
Shay: Yeah.
Holly Thelan: Imogene! Imogene!
Shay: Hey! We need help over here!
Holly Thelan: I need a line. Get a line in her... 2.5 Diazepam I.V., push.
Alec Willhite: What is it?
Holly Thelan: Seizure.
Alec Willhite: We need that broken arm out of two!
Chicago Med: room two
Holly Thelan: She was fine. She was talking.
Alec Willhite: She was near the explosion?
Holly Thelan: Yes. It looked like a concussion.
Alec Willhite: Pupil's blown, got to be an epidural hematoma... Blood swelling the brain. Get her a C.T. and an open operating room immediately! I'll do this.
Chicago Med: waiting room
David Arata: Out of the way. "O" positive. Yes!
Ruins
Casey: Gabby! Gabby! Gabby.
Dawson: You came.
Casey: How bad?
Dawson: It's just my head, but I think I'm okay.
Severide: You okay? Damn, Dawson. You look like hell.
Dawson: I'm not 100% sure I'm not dreaming.
Severide: For real… Hey, guys, Casey and I have Dawson. She's alive.
Street
Herrmann: We're not out of the woods yet, boys! Let's get this concrete off of them!
Chicago Med: waiting room
Kevin Atwater: I got your message. How is she? You got to believe, okay? You just got to believe.
David Arata: Greta! It's "O" positive.
Kim Burgess: That's good, right?
Greta: We'll start prepping.
David Arata: It's a chance. It's an adult liver, but we just use the left lobe.
Street
Otis: I see 'em!
Boden: Everyone careful now!
Chicago Med: OR
David Arata: All right. No. No. Something must have happened to it in the explosion. It's warm.
Chicago Med: hallway
David Arata: The, uh, liver seemed to be damaged, maybe in the explosion. I can't use it. I'm sorry.
Street
Boden: Drop the basket.
Ruins
Casey: Ready to get out of here?
Dawson: Yeah.
Casey: I love you. Lift her up!
Street
Herrmann: Welcome back!
Otis: All right!
Herrmann: Good to see you… Hey, mama. Hey, Lieutenant!
Capp: Ladies first.
Tony: Hey, boys.
Later
FBI Agent 1: Terrorism?
FBI Agent 2: Possibly. The ambassador to Syria was checked into Chicago Med for a liver transplant, Alim Al Safir. That's his security detail over there.
Hank Voight: Hey, friends. I'm aware of your sidearms. I have one of my own.
Nazim: We're diplomatic protection within our legal right to bear arms in this country.
Hank Voight: Not today. I'm gonna take your weapons from you. This isn't a question. If you do anything that makes me the least bit uncomfortable, I will end you. Do you understand?
Nazim: We're diplomatic protection from the Syrian Arab Republic… We will cooperate any way we can.
FBI Agent 1: We're gonna want first crack at questioning.
Hank Voight: I'll wait my turn. Just know it's coming.
Chicago Med: OR
Alec Willhite: Come on. Come on.
Nurse: Pupil's unresponsive.
Alec Willhite: Come on, girl. Give me something.
Street
Herrmann: Hey, Chief, commissioner's here.
Commissioner: Wallace?
Boden: Fire commissioner.
Commissioner: Deputy District Chief just brought me up to speed.
Boden: Dark day, sir.
Commissioner: That, it is. Listen, I am informed that you and your men from Firehouse 51 were first on scene and saved dozens of lives today.
Boden: Yeah. Plus one of our own.
Commissioner: Well... You can fall back, let some relief do some digging.
Boden: We think we'll stay.
Chicago Med: hallway
Rafferty: Shay, we got Dawson. She's okay… Shay?
Kevin Atwater: Hey! We need a doctor over here.
