Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Well, I thought I'd get the whole gang together, you know?

and breach those walls.

There's no fluid coming out at all.

We were heroes that day. Prevented an explosion.

and I'd leave it on,

Pay up, probie. You raised up some soft firefighters, huh?

like some kind of sexy ghost, okay?

Emergency traffic, all units.

There is something -- Something's off here.

Alright, you two, take the odd-numbered halls.

Before I got my TENS device...

I'm not the one you need to say it to.

Yeah, so don't start any long novels.

so what are we supposed to do in this situation?

I've been accused of being too neat.

There's no way out.

And if oysters are served,

[ Breathing through mask ]

you bring the surgeon to the patient.

She would say, "Luke, God can only do so much for you.

♪ Is like hiding from you ♪

Andy: The fire is spreading inside the unit.

Tube him. I'll get the ultrasound.

What's that supposed to mean?

trying to help us roll hoses.

You can't wear those sexy-ass turnout suspenders around me.

Around the time of the camping trip. H-How --

Some people like to be private.

♪ To make you feel my love ♪

Maya: Horizontal ventilation momentarily paused.

No, he could die during transport.

Hey, Chief, this is the ventilation team.

people are literally gonna die.

Okay, there's the diaphragm, so retract downwards.

That's not the reason they paused.

[ Clears throat ] Sorry.

♪ Bum, bum ♪

We need aid cars added to our incident

♪ Truth is, there's only room for one of me ♪

You okay? -Yeah.

He named it 'cause he's a jackass.

I want to see how poorly trained these bastards are.

♪ All this while knowing ♪

[ Thud, cracking ]

It's your team, Herrera?

Uh, sometimes when I'm on a call, Pru is all I think about.

We did, but that doesn't mean I want to see her die in a fire.

♪ Time's running out ♪

And no making eyes at me when we're on calls,

Yeah Yeah, Okay. Concrete Wall?

Get some better snacks next time. Thank you, sir.

the ones about the dragons.

50-year-old male, unresponsive,

on the northeast side, we need hammers.

Apparently. I got to get back in there and help the team.

Keller: Uh, excuse me, Captain, uh, Ma'am.

233 Fordham Street.

♪ Ba-da, da-da, da ♪

Montgomery, ladder's ready.

[ Radio chirps ] Maya: Herrera, do you copy?

Something's not right.

No, not that I heard. Yeah, we'll find them.

Hey! You see this one, Cap? This is her in sunglasses.

She'd make up these wild stories about princesses dancing