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tapping the roof as we go
I will day-drink to that.
- I... I can't br... - Deeper.
the admin forms I filled out as captain from the last shift?
Seth?
I lost a husband under a captain that was green.
Airway's clear. I'm bagging him now.
Doesn't sound so bad to me.
sitting at a desk as I can stuck on that couch.
Report any changes to me.
The incident report for the pool.
My crushing speaks for itself.
You're not eating.
Oh.
Are you okay?
At one station, my locker was the trunk of my car.
He'll work reception, answer some phones.
without getting that off my chest, so...
- Thank you. - I remember what it took
My friend's a deep sleeper.
give or take.
I know every single doctor there.
And we've kind of been acting like kids.
you.
Patient shows symptoms of dry-drowning.
Then crank it up, Herrera.
Come on, come on, come on.
Everybody else, take a kid.
There are steps...
but just drove through blue fire which was really hot,
I just want to say that I've cleaned the showers
I have no idea what that means,
Yes, ma'am.
Roll call time.
Wow.
hanging over our heads yet" sma...
Jumping into a pool of chemicals just to crush me.
JJ.
Regardless of who drops her off.
This isn't a common cold, Dad.
So, that stuff back there with Jack,
Come on, now. That's enough now.
I think. Are we?
Stupid invisible box.
Any luck on finding "Purple Rain"?
We don't risk sacrificing lives.
Okay. Well, yeah. Never mind.
the fire's more aggressive than we anticipated.
Oh, God! All right, we got to move!
I trust everyone can manage their time.
I say we cut straight to cutting strips,
and lock them away.
the pipes here, are growing.
We're hitting it from the inside.
Captain, report your status.
Do you know your dad is still mad
You're new to this.
And what is your status?
Come on.
Well, he said he counted the flip-flops.
Just a taste there... my crushing.
called "reading smoke."
- Oh, there we go. - It's okay.
- to talk about her dad, did you? - Hmm.
Hang on. Hang on.
Shoot! My hook is stuck.