Violet's apartement: bedroom
Violet: Okay.
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Street
Terrance Boden: Mateo's party's at that bouncy place, and it's right after the bug play at school, so maybe you can come?
Boden: Uh, sounds like fun. When is the bug play?
Terrance Boden: I told you, Friday.
Boden: You know, that's a busy day for me at work. But I promise you, I will try.
Terrance Boden: I heard Mom on the phone. She said a chief died.
Boden: Yeah, sadly, that's true... He was a good man.
Terrance Boden: You're a chief.
Boden: Look at me. I am safe and sound... You know what? I'm gonna make it to that bug play... Don't you worry.
Terrance Boden: Okay... Bye.
Boden: I love you.
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Firehouse: common room
Carver: Hey. Thought first shift was supposed to stay out of there.
Jonah: Oh, uh, I'm Jonah, the floater for second shift. New medic. Just doing my thing and checking it all out, you know? So, uh, how's House 51? You hear things, you know, like you guys are legendary, or something?
Carver: To be honest, I'm still trying to figure it all out myself. Good luck.
Jonah: Talk more later.
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Firehouse: locker room
Brett: Hi.
Kidd: Hey. Mm. Is the floater as bad as you thought?
Brett: Ugh, worse. He's obsessed with manga, which, I have no idea what that even is, but he's informed me that Rengoku's death in "Demon Slayer: Mugen Train" had to happen for the plot of the "Demon Slayer" series to work, and he's pretty worked up about it.
Kidd: Oh, God.
Brett: Yeah. I am not leaving the locker room until the bells go off... Have you heard from Violet?
Kidd: Just a thank you text for my messages after the funeral... Very brief. You?
Brett: Same. The funeral was heartbreaking. That speech Evan's big brother gave almost killed me. I wish there was more we could do for her.
Kidd: I know. I did have a thought about a couple things we could send to her place, maybe cheer her up a little.
Brett: Yeah, I like the sound of that.
Dispatch: Ambulance 61, Squad 3, person trapped, Oakwood Beach.
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Oakwood Beach
Jogger: He says his son was playing in the pile, digging a big hole, and the sides collapsed... A little eight-year-old boy.
Boden: Hey, we can't use tools. Move aside.
Rob Scanlon: Nico, hang in there, buddy.
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Squad 3
Severide: Backboards, ground pads, forms and shovels... Let's go.
Cruz: Yeah, copy that, Lieutenant.
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Oakwood Beach
Boden: How deep was he?
Rob Scanlon: I don't know. Like 3, maybe, 4 feet.
Severide: Chief?
Boden: Box him in, right here.
Severide: Hey, I'm gonna need you to wait down there... Off the pile... All right, squad, drive them in as deep as you can... Let's move, guys.
Boden: Got him!
Rob Scanlon: Nico!
Cruz: It's just his hand so far. Stand by.
Boden: Get this sand out of here! I got his head. I got his head.
Cruz: Uncovering his head now.
Brett: Here, bring the oxygen tank up to him. Cruz, can you get that mask on him?
Cruz: Yeah, you got it. It's all right.
Rob Scanlon: Is he breathing? Is he breathing?
Brett: Look, they have to get all that heavy sand off his chest before they get him breathing, okay? How long was he under there?
Rob Scanlon: I don't know.
Jogger: Uh, maybe seven minutes.
Boden: Breathe... Breathe... Breathe.
Severide: Cruz, go and take over!
Cruz: Capp!
Severide: Hey... Hey, sir! We'll bring him to you, okay? Just give us a minute.
Rob Scanlon: Nico, I'm here, buddy. Nico!
Severide: Chief? Chief... Chief, come on. Come on, take a break. You did good.
Cruz: Got him.
Rob Scanlon: Nico?
Brett: One, two, three.
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Firehouse: common room
Mouch: What's that?
Herrmann: See for yourself. It just showed up at Molly's.
Mouch: The estate trust of Spiro Stephanides.
Ritter: That the crazy old dude who used to own the bar?
Gallo: Yeah, I guess he wasn't lying when he said he was on his way out.
Herrmann: Or when he hinted that we'd be named in the will.
Gallo: A beer mug?
Mouch: Technically a stein, but yeah. That's it. That's the extent of our bequeathal... A piece of bric-a-brac, a Bavarian gewgaw.
Herrmann: Hey, could have been worse. I was half expecting a monkey's paw. What a crazy old coot he was.
Gallo: Oh, gross. I wouldn't drink out of this for, like, 1,000 bucks.
Brett: Well, Donnelly just spent an hour explaining how Muichiro is the strongest Hashira.
Gallo: Oh, come on, he's messing with you. Muichiro is just the Mist Hashira.
Brett: I don't get it.
Ritter: Any word on when Violet's back? I sent her a couple of texts today just so she knows I'm thinking of her.
Gallo: Yeah, I sent her a bunch of messages too. She hasn't gotten back to me.
Herrmann: Me and Cindy, we packed up some dinners. We left it with the super of her building since she didn't answer the door.
Brett: I'm sure she appreciates it all, but she just needs some solo time right now... Not feeling up for visits or coming back to work yet. But last I heard, she's gonna get a good long furlough.
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Outside the firehouse
Cruz: Hey, Chief, you want me to finish hosing all that down for you?
Boden: I'm almost done. Thanks.
Cruz: You were, uh... You were half man, half machine out there on that beach, Chief. It was pretty incredible.
Boden: Had to get that boy out... No other option.
Cruz: Well, you did.
Boden: We did. Great team effort.
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Firehouse: garage
Kidd: Carver, got a little job for you.
Carver: Great.
Kidd: It's time to repaint the compartment interiors.
Carver: Okay.
Kidd: You still got 12 hours till the end of shift.
Carver: 12 hours to tackle what, 20 compartments that I have to empty out, paint, repack.
Kidd: Well, you scrub first, then paint.
Carver: And Gallo can't pitch in because...
Kidd: Because, Carver, it is your turn.
Carver: Lieutenant, am I being punished for something?
Kidd: No. But once you are finished, you will know how the truck is organized, forwards and backwards.
Carver: Great.
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CMED: Garbriel's room
Nurse: It's outside visiting hours, hon.
Violet: Oh, uh, I know. I'm a medic.
Nurse: Ah. Are you a relative of Gabriel Hammond's?
Violet: Uh, no. No. My... My boyfriend, Evan, was a... Was a paramedic chief. And he tried to save Gabriel. He sheltered him when the building collapsed, but... Um, Evan didn't make it out, so.
Nurse: Very sorry to hear that.
Violet: So I've been, um, visiting him during the off hours pretty much every day since Gabriel came in.
Nurse: The neurological exams just haven't changed since he got here.
Violet: I know. And I know the doctors say he may not make it, but I don't believe that. He has to pull through. Has to. Otherwise... What did Evan die for?
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Firehouse: garage
Tim Jacobs: Hey, look at that, second shift repainting the compartments.
Carver: One side, anyway. I'll have to hit the other side next shift. Unless you guys want to take care of it. What do you say, Jacobs?
Tim Jacobs: I say, no thanks.
Carver: Can't say I blame you.
Gallo: How's all that going?
Carver: Just fine.
Gallo: If you need a hand next shift...
Carver: Thanks, but Lieutenant was pretty clear she doesn't want you helping. What's her deal anyway?
Gallo: How do you mean?
Carver: I just get the feeling she's riding my ass for no reason, and I'm wondering if it's the kind of thing she does a lot, a power play, you know?
Gallo: If she's making you do something, there's a reason.
Carver: What's the story with her and Severide? They've been together a long time?
Gallo: Yeah. Why?
Carver: Just curious.
Gallo: Kidd's as good a lieutenant as you'll find anywhere... See you next shift, Carver.
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Firehouse: Boden's office
Boden: Everything okay with your son?
Rob Scanlon: Oh, yes. Yeah, Nico's doing great. Already back home all because of you.
Boden: Yeah.
Rob Scanlon: Rob Scanlon.
Boden: Chief Wallace Boden.
Rob Scanlon: It's an honor to shake your hand, Chief Boden... Man, uh, the words thank you just don't seem like enough for saving my boy's life.
Boden: I'm just glad he's okay. I have a boy about the same age.
Rob Scanlon: Oh, yeah?
Boden: Yeah.
Rob Scanlon: I tried to dig, you know, to get him out. And, uh, I was going as hard as I could. But the more I dug, it looked like the deeper I was burying him.
Boden: You did the right thing letting us take over. It's what we train for.
Rob Scanlon: I just felt so helpless... Worst feeling in the world when it comes to your kids, right?
Boden: Yes, it is.
Rob Scanlon: I've been feeling it a lot lately too. You know, I moved Nico to Chicago right when COVID hit the fan for a new job. He was online for school for two years... No real way to make friends. So, you know, he's... He's been lonely. And I try to spend as much time as I can with him, but, you know, the job just has me running... The beach day was our first outing in a while. Believe that?
Boden: I'm sorry. I understand what it is that you're going through. Sometimes it seems impossible to balance it all.
Rob Scanlon: Very true. Well, hmm, here I am taking up even more of your time.
Boden: No.
Rob Scanlon: I'll let you get back to it. But, uh, again, thank you, Chief.
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Violet's apartement: door
Severide: Can I come in?
Violet: I'm really bad company right now, but...
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Violet's apartement: living room
Violet: Let me guess, Stella is stuck working at Molly's, so she sent you to bring me a beer, and try to cheer me up?
Severide: No. This is my idea. I wanted to tell you about a girlfriend I had before your time at 51, Anna.
Violet: Yeah. Stella has told me about her. I mean, I don't know much, but I... I know she died.
Severide: The two toughest things I've ever been through were losing Shay and losing her... And for the longest time after Anna died, I felt like a boat cut loose from the dock, just lost, nothing to hold on to.
Violet: Yeah, that's... Yeah, that's pretty much exactly it.
Severide: I don't like to think about how low a bottom I might have hit if I hadn't gone back to work. That's just my take, having been where you are.
Violet: I appreciate it, I really do. But the... The difference is... I'm scared if I go back to work, I'll see Evan everywhere. It was his work too.
Severide: You can't avoid it that way, I'm sorry to say. I saw Anna wherever I went, too, for the longest time. But what I saw even clearer, right in front of me, was my crew at 51, always bugging me, checking in on me... And I wanted to kill them half the time... But I knew that if I started to drift, they'd hold on tight.
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Molly's
Mouch: I mean, I guess it's better than that old dog mug we used to have. Man, that thing bummed me out.
Herrmann: I figured Stephanides didn't leave us this stein so we could shove it in the back of the cabinet. We gotta honor a dying man's wishes, right?
Ritter: Uh, guys?
Herrmann: Yeah?
Ritter: Listen, I've been doing a little digging, and that stein is, like, a collector's item.
Mouch: Get out.
Ritter: No. For real. These things are all over eBay. And I think I found one that looks pretty similar. It dates back to 1892.
Gallo: No way.
Ritter: "Depicting the ancient Germanic myth of Brunhilda and Sigurd."
Herrmann: Ooh, good to know.
Ritter: Herrmann, it sold for almost $9,000.
Herrmann: What?
Gallo: Whoa.
Herrmann: Oh, hey, Ritter, how fast do you think that you could get this thing listed for sale?
Ritter: Me?
Gallo: What happened to honoring a dying man's wishes?
Herrmann: We'll honor him with a new double pump glycol draft beer chiller.
Mouch: Our ship has come in.
Herrmann: Yeah.
Tracy: Hey, Blake, ready for another?
Gallo: Uh, hey, Tracy, no. Uh, no, I'm good.
Tracy: Really? Why do I feel like you're trying to get rid of me?
Gallo: What are you doing? Uncle Christopher's right there.
Tracy: Uncle Christopher doesn't care.
Herrmann: What don't I care about? Yeah, Molly's. Oh, hey, Trudy, yeah. Mouch is right in front of me... Oh, yeah. Okay. Yeah, sure. Uh, hang on. Um, she doesn't want to talk to you.
Mouch: It was bound to happen sooner or later.
Herrmann: Kidd, it's Trudy, for you.
Kidd: Hey, lady, what's going on?
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Jail
Trudy Platt: He was picked up in West Town on a drunk and disorderly, with a case to be made for assault, except nobody's willing to press charges... And here we are... He one of yours?
Carver: Evening, Lieutenant.
Kidd: Yeah, he belongs to me.
Trudy Platt: Mm-hmm.
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Street
Kidd: If you barf in my car, I'm dumping you on the Eisenhower.
Carver: You don't have to worry about me. I sobered up real quick when I saw your scowling face.
Kidd: Do not get cute. If you think that you can go carousing, getting into trouble, and then drop my name when the cops show up, you better think twice.
Carver: I didn't drop your name, or I didn't mean to. I just made a crack about how Lieutenant Kidd was gonna bury me if I didn't show up for shift. I didn't know the desk sergeant had you on speed dial.
Kidd: Don't you have anyone else at all that you could have called to come and bail you out? Any friends at all?
Carver: I got friends.
Kidd: Do you? Or are you just some kind of train wreck?
Carver: Listen, Lieutenant, for all 24 hours of every shift, you own my ass. But when I punch out, that's my time. What I do, who I am, that's my business. All you need to worry about is who shows up when I punch back in. And that's the best firefighter you ever saw.
Kidd: Sure... Get in the car.
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Firehouse: garage
Carver: Morning, Lieutenant. Came in a little early to get started on the driver's side...s hould be able to finish it all this shift.
Kidd: How's the lip?
Carver: It's nothing... Totally fine.
Kidd: You know, your accent really comes out when you're drunk... What is that? Texas?
Carver: Listen, Lieutenant, you don't need to mention anything to Boden about my little misadventure, do you? It doesn't seem like the kind of thing he needs to be bothered with.
Kidd: How about you worry about those compartments, you let me worry about how to do my job.
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Firehouse: locker room
Severide: Morning.
Violet: Yeah, morning.
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Brett: Oh, my God, you're here... Hi.
Ritter: Violet, damn, girl.
Brett: She's mine!
Gallo: Man, it's good to see you. Like, so seriously good.
Ritter: Oh, my God, we really missed you around here.
Gallo: It feels like you've been gone for months.
Violet: Thanks, you guys.
Brett: I'm so glad you feel ready to be back.
Violet: Yeah, I think I am. Or at least, I hope so.
Brett: Well, don't worry, we've got you.
Ritter: Yeah.
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Street
Cruz: Morning, Chief.
Boden: Yeah, I suppose.
Herrmann: I know that mood. It comes when you don't get good sleep... Little Kenny is the same way.
Boden: I'm not sure I appreciate the comparison, but yeah, you're right. I was up late. Can't stop thinking about that father from the beach call, Rob, way he was blaming himself for his kid's struggles... I have the same guilt, that I'm not there enough for Terrance, or in the right way.
Herrmann: I hear that. I got too many kids, too little time.
Cruz: Yeah, but we're lucky, though. You know, we're firefighters. We got an eye on each other's kids too. Like, Harvey was so happy to meet up with you and Terrance the other day, just dads and boys together.
Herrmann: Hey, me and my kids weren't invited?
Cruz: Okay, look, I'm sorry, Herrmann, but Javi's scared of Annabelle.
Herrmann: So? Who isn't?
Mouch: Herrmann, get in here. You got to see this.
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Firehouse: entrance
Mouch: Just...
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Firehouse: common room
Herrmann: What's happening?
Gallo: Hurry up. The snipers are descending.
Herrmann: What? Snipers?
Ritter: Yeah. Uh, the real action with an eBay sale happens right at the end. That's when the bidders try to snipe one another with a last second bid.
Gallo: And they're sniping like crazy.
Herrmann: Where are we at?
Gallo: Up to $5,000.
Herrmann: Oh, man.
Gallo: 5,500.
Ritter: Now 6,000.
Brett: Oh, 6,500.
Herrmann: Oh, is this real? You guys aren't pulling some kind of prank on me, yeah?
Ritter: What?
Mouch: 7,000.
Herrmann: Ooh.
Violet: Herrmann, you okay?
Herrmann: Yeah, yeah, yeah. I just got... Whew.
Gallo: A few seconds left and still climbing.
Ritter: Yeah, this is... This is when the bots should start kicking in.
Herrmann: There's bots now?
Brett: Go, go, go, go, go, go.
Gallo: This is insane.
Mouch: Holy.
Gallo: Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
Mouch: Holy crow.
Herrmann: What? What happened?
Ritter: Final sale price... 12 grand.
Gallo: $12,000 for a musty beer stein... Not too shabby.
Mouch: I'm sorry, did you hear what he just said? You made $12,000.
Dispatch: Ambulance 61, person in distress, 21466 North Lincoln Park West.
Ritter: Ready?
Violet: Let's do this.
Ritter: Ooh.
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Apartement: entrance
Camryn: What took you so long?
Brett: It was only...
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Apartement: hallway
Camryn: My husband, David, you have to help him. He's so out of it. He was talking about how his chest hurt.
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Apartement: living room
Camryn: And then, he just got all weird, like... Like he didn't know where he was.
Brett: David, can you hear me?
Camryn: David? David? He was awake a second ago.
Brett: Does your husband have any history of heart trouble?
Camryn: Yes, totally... He just got back from the hospital a couple of days ago after open-heart surgery.
Brett: Blood pressure's really low. Heart sounds are muffled.
Violet: Brett. JVD.
Camryn: What's that mean?
Violet: Your husband has a tamponade, which means blood is building up in the space between the heart and pericardium.
Brett: His wound's opening up. We gotta get him to Med fast.
Violet: Blood pressure that low, he won't make it. We need to reduce that fluid buildup now.
Brett: Are you sure, Vi?
Violet: I've seen CT surgeons do this in the ER. We got this.
Camryn: What did you do to him?
Brett: I know this looks scary, but this is good. Releasing the blood is exactly what we needed to happen. His blood pressure's already coming up. She just saved his life.
Camryn: David? Baby?
Violet: Gentle. Gentle.
Brett: Up and over. Careful.
Camryn: You'll be okay, baby.
Violet: Okay. Now we need to move fast. Let's get him to the hospital.
Brett: Let's go.
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Firehouse: entrance
Kidd: So then, he has the nerve to tell me that I shouldn't mention anything to Boden about his little misadventure.
Severide: He told you or asked you?
Kidd: I mean, it may have been phrased as a question, but the implication was, don't rat me out, like I'm supposed to help Carver cover up his conduct unbecoming.
Severide: So did you report it to Boden?
Kidd: I wasn't planning on it until Carver opened up his mouth. Now I'm thinking, maybe I should loop Boden in.
Severide: Hmm. Well, now's your chance. Here he is. Hey, Chief.
Boden: Severide, Kidd... Is everything okay?
Kidd: Yes, fine.
Boden: I saw Carver out there getting up close and personal with the truck. How's he working out?
Kidd: So far, so good. Yeah.
Boden: All right, then.
Kidd: Don't start.
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Firehouse: briefing room
Herrmann: I'm also gonna need a half dozen ball lock disconnects, a half dozen keg couplers, and 50 feet of beer line. Hey, am I forgetting anything?
Mouch: Regulator.
Herrmann: Oh, right. Hey, Ronnie, what do you got in the way of, uh, you know, secondary regulators? Uh-huh. Uh-huh. Uh-huh. All right. Let's go with the five way. And, uh, don't give me any of that cheap zinc crap, all right. Give me the good stuff. What do you care about where the money comes from? Maybe we knocked over an armored truck, all right. Just give me the total. Mm-hmm. He can install everything tomorrow.
Mouch: Perfect.
Herrmann: All right. Great. Ah. Yeah, we will have the check waiting, and we will see you then. All right. We're in business!
Mouch: Oh! Oh!
Herrmann: Oh, jeez!
Mouch: Herrmann, it's called situational awareness.
Herrmann: I'm sorry, brother. That was a hell of a catch, though... Are we maybe being a little too heartless, you know, hocking a gift from the dead for cold hard cash?
Mouch: It's a little late to grow a conscience. You just spent the money.
Herrmann: Yeah.
Mouch: Do we have any left over? Maybe we throw a little memorial type thing and pay our respects to the old-timer that way.
Herrmann: Nice idea.
Mouch: Yeah.
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Ambulance 61
Brett: He was in damn good shape when we dropped him off. That was something, you cutting those wires.
Violet: You thought I was crazy.
Brett: No, I was just being cautious. Too cautious, because you were so right. You nailed it.
Violet: Thanks, PIC. Oh, I can't believe this.
Brett: What?
Violet: Uh, it's the nurse at Med. She says that Gabriel Evans' victim, he's... He's out of the coma.
Brett: Oh, my God. Hey, hold on.
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MED: ICU
Violet: I don't know why it didn't occur to me that his family would be there. Of course they are.
Brett: Maybe you could go in and introduce yourself.
Violet: No, I... I don't even know what I was gonna say. But I am sure as hell not gonna interrupt that beautiful scene. Look at that... Evan saved him, Sylvie.
Brett: Yes, he did.
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Firehouse: garage
Kidd: It's end of shift. Isn't there a bar fight waiting for you somewhere?
Carver: Just staying till this paint is dry, then I'll go raise hell.
Kidd: It's not bad work, Carver.
Carver: Thanks, Lieutenant.
Kidd: Yeah.
Carver: And thanks for not reporting me to Boden.
Kidd: Yet.
Carver: Yet?
Kidd: I don't need Boden to put you on notice. I already did that myself... But if I get another call from PD or so much as catch a whiff of mischief coming off of you, I'll make him aware of it.
Carver: Look, that guy you found in the cooler the other night, you don't have to worry about him. This is the guy who's gonna show up at the firehouse, shift after shift. The best firefighter.
Kidd: The best firefighter that I ever saw... You said that already.
Carver: I did? When?
Kidd: Look, just stay out of trouble, Carver.
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Kidd: Hey, Chief, see you at our Molly's event later?
Boden: Actually, no. Give my apologies to Herrmann, would you?
Kidd: Sure thing.
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Firehouse: Severide's quarters
Severide: Hey.
Violet: You have a minute?
Severide: Yeah, I have a whole bunch of them. Come on in.
Violet: How do you live with that hole in your heart, feeling that every part of you is empty?
Severide: Yeah... I'm no expert in grief, that's for sure... But my feeling is, all you can do is think of them, talk about them as much as you can, so in some way... It's like they're still here.
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Square
Terrance Boden: Time me... I'll get up there so fast, it'll set a record.
Nico: I'm gonna touch that tippy top blue one.
Terrance Boden: Me too.
Boden: It's not about how fast you get up there.
Rob Scanlon: Yeah, just take it nice and easy, at least the first time, all right?
Boden: Okay, you two, you got half an hour. Donna is putting together a dinner for us all. She don't cook often.
Terrance Boden: Like, never.
Boden: Hey, go on, get.
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Molly's
Mouch: Look at that.
Herrmann: Hey!
Mouch: The inaugural pint from our new and improved tap system.
Herrmann: The first one might taste a little metallic, but that'll go away. Now, four words you'll never hear me say again... Drinks on the house.
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Kidd: I'm... I'm kind of surprised Carver isn't here.
Severide: You sure he knew it was happening?
Kidd: He was right there when Herrmann invited everyone.
Severide: Where'd that come from?
Kidd: From me, knowing what a difference you made to Violet, getting her back to work.
Severide: It wasn't just me. It was everyone.
Kidd: I knew you would say that. One of the many reasons you are my perfect man.
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Ritter: Maybe she's right, you know, maybe Herrmann doesn't care if you two are dating.
Gallo: Hanging out. Uh-huh.
Ritter: I mean, what is he gonna do? She's a grown-ass woman.
Gallo: That she is. You know, it would be nice to keep it going while we can 'cause that girl is F-U-N, fun.
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Tracy: Here you go.
Capp: Thanks, Tracy.
Herrmann: You value your life, Capp? Keep your distance.
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Mouch: Ladies and gents, here's to Stephanides, who's served us well. Let's hope he's in heaven and not in hell.
Herrmann: Too Stephanides.
Spiro Stephanides: What's going on here?
Herrmann: Stephanides, but you're not... I mean... We got your beer stein.
Spiro Stephanides: Great! That's why I'm here, to pick it up. She's a beaut, isn't she?
Herrmann: Yeah.
Spiro Stephanides: And I had them ship it to my old business address because of tax purposes. Where is it? I'm dying to see it in person.
Mouch: Well...
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CMED: Gabriel's room
Violet: That's him, Evan. He was the only one who saw you fall out of that door overcome with smoke. And, um, he knew he was supposed to stay out of the collapse zone, but he could see you weren't gonna make it out on your own. So he ran in to help.
Gabriel: That is a brave man.
Violet: Is it okay if, um... Can I tell you a little bit about who he was?
Gabriel: Yes, I'd like that very much.
Violet: Evan was the kind of guy... Evan was the kind of guy who could make someone feel like the center of the universe... And was worth risking everything for.
