-Chloe!
-Guys, let's get the jaws, over here.
-I'm just looking for fire
-Let the place burn.
-Alright. -You don't have to do this
-Shut up, and get to moving.
-Come on, man.
[ Alarm blaring ]
-Stay back.
-You heard him.
-Get back.
-Get back!
♪♪♪♪
-Hands in the air!
[ Alarm continues blaring
-Drop your weapon!
-I ain't going. Get back.
Get back.
-[ Grunts ]
[ Gunfire ]
♪♪♪♪
-Is he gonna be okay?
-His arrhythmias are getting harder to convert.
-He's gonna die. -I'm sorry, Chris.
-Let me see him.
Come on. Please, man. It's my son.
-Let him. -Not like that.
-You're gonna be okay.
♪♪♪♪
I love you, Ben.
-I love you, too.
♪♪♪♪
-Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!
-You want to do everything you can for him?
Take my kidney.
-I'm trying to find anothe hospital to do the surgery
I just need a more time. -No. He doesn't have time.
Do it now.
-Stand down.
-Pupils are blown. Start [indistinct].
Get him on a gurney, and the transplant team
we're coming up now. -Okay.
♪♪♪♪
-What are you doing.
-Kelly Severide, CFD.
What's happening? -A man with a gun.
But hey, you can't go back there.
-You got eyes on the offender?
♪♪♪♪
-Stop! Police!
♪♪♪♪
-5021. Emergency. Shots fired.
Man is down. I need an ambo.
-That's Jay. That's Jay.
-5021 [indistinct]. Officer down.
I repeat -- officer down, lower [indistinct] Columbus.
Get us am ambulance.
♪♪♪♪
It didn't go through. -What's going on? -It didn't go through.
It didn't go through. It's okay.
Jay. Jay, breathe.
Breathe. Okay.
♪♪♪♪
-Oh, no.
Chloe.
Chloe!
Chloe.
Come on.
Chloe. Baby. Come on, baby, talk to me.
[ Grunts ]
-We need the jaws.
-Cutters and rams, too. Hurry.
-Bruce. Bruce.
Stand back. Stand back.
♪♪♪♪
-Her pulse is barely there
-Okay. Let's hurry, then.
-Hang in there, baby. Hang in there.
♪♪♪♪
-Alright. Casey.
Chief, we're gonna need a medevac.
[ Radio chatter ]
-Requesting one medevac helicopter
for one female -- a wreck.
-I need the jaws over here
-Let's get a back board!
-Seatbelt. -Yep.
-It'll be alright. It'll be alright.
-Come on. Let's go.
♪♪♪♪
-Hang in there, baby, okay You're gonna be alright.
-Come on. I'll drive you to Med.
-No cuts back here. Looking good, Hailey.
How about your legs?
-I just shaved them this morning.
-I'm gonna check them for nicks, alright?
-That girl I brought in -- Veronica.
Is she gonna be okay?
♪♪♪♪
-What happened here?
-I don't know. I probably bi a hangnail, or something.
Is that a problem?
♪♪♪♪
-Charged. -Clear? -Clear.
♪♪♪♪
She's asystolic.
-She's gone.
♪♪♪♪
-Okay. Stop compressions.
♪♪♪♪
Time of death, 10:38.
♪♪♪♪
-Yeah. We got him. He's by the bench.
-Why did you want to meet here?
-The cops have been poking around the bar.
So, what's up? What did yo want to talk about?
-About the cops.
You said nothing was gonna happen.
-Nothing has happened.
Let's go take a walk.
There's no way that they can connect anything to us.
It's perfect.
But all you got to do is stick to the story.
-What about Vance?
-I don't know what you're talking about.
-Frank.
Frank. Frank.
-They're going in the tunnel.
♪♪♪♪
Alright. Go, man. Go, go, go.
-He's getting on the bus. The 289.
Sorry. How's it going?
♪♪♪♪
Thanks.
♪♪♪♪
-Nice and easy, Frank.
-Come on.
[ Coughs ]
A&E! Assistance [indistinct].
[ Grunts ]
-Hey! What happened? -Listen.
She ran out of air.
-Come on!
♪♪♪♪
-Tube's in. Let's do a cyanokit on the way to Med
This Stella kid, she took in a lot of smoke
-She had a pulse, but wasn't breathing.
We intubated, cyanokit in the rig.
Her CO is up 40%.
-Okay. We got her.
♪♪♪♪
-You're supposed to have her back, Herman!
-Hey. She didn't tell me that her alarm went off.
She was trying to save you.
-Believe it or not, there is in fact, a case to be made
that your daughter is possessed.
-What? -By her 6-year-old self.
-6-year-old self? What do you mean?
-We suspect that this could be the result
of a trauma she experience when she was a little girl
It took me a while to realiz that this is not all gibberish
It's -- Well, it's Lewis Carroll.
There's a poem called "Jabberwocky"
from "Through the Looking Glass."
Do either of you remember reading this to her
when she was a child? -You did.
When she was little. I remember.
-Would you mind just reading a little bit of this?
-No. No. We need to take her
to a real expert, and not this quack.
-Just read the damn book, Jerome.
-No.
-Will you allow me?
♪♪♪♪
"Twas brillig, and the slith toves did gyre and gimble.
The jaws that bite, the claws that catch."
-No. No.
-Stop this.
-Please! Please! Please! Don't!
-Oh, my God.
I always suspected you, but I...
I didn't want to believe it.
I couldn't believe it.
-You're insane. -You touched her!
You did things to her!
-I've heard enough of this.
I'm not listening to this anymore.
-Oh, my poor baby!
[ Sobbing ]
-Yeah. Let me do it.
Let me do it.
-Okay. Back up. Back up.
You take that knife. Pick it up.
Pick it up. -Okay.
Okay. Picking it up.
Now what?
-Sarge, I don't have a shot.
-Now, you're gonna cut yourself.
-I said you are going to cut yourself!
-Okay. Okay.
-Okay. You're gonna take this,
and you're gonna spray it on the cut.
Pick it up.
Go ahead. Do it!
-Go now.
[ Gun fires ]
♪♪♪♪
-Jay, you good? -Yeah. I'm okay.