(KNOCKS ON DOOR)
Come on in.
What'd I do now?
Nothing. You are acting lieutenant today.
(SLOWLY) Okay.
It's my fault. Casey and Dawson,
they have this charity thing over at Chicago Med
and I forgot to file the paperwork for him.
I've already got Rafferty covering for Dawson.
You've got to tell me ahead of time, Chief.
I got to get prepared mentally. I got...
Right. Got you covered.
Thank you.
- Close the door. - Yeah.
PA: Participants competing in today's Race Against Cancer
please make sure you register
at least 30 minutes before the race begins.
Remember, this is a non-profit event.
Really? Goat shirts?
Those are collector's items.
- Yeah, garbage collectors. - You guys going to run the 10k?
Uh, I am. Casey chickened out.
More of a sprinter.
You going to introduce the Commissioner later?
I'm not sure how that fell on me.
A ceiling fell on you while you were saving a baby, baby.
- BURGESS: Darn it! - ZOE: I got it.
Hey. It's... It's Kim, right?
- Yeah. Hey. - Hey, you... You need some help?
I... I kind of have no idea what I'm doing.
(LAUGHING)
She was part of the team that got Diego back.
On it.
Firefighters bailing out cops is a long tradition.
BURGESS: Oh, okay.
Well, when you need a police officer to...
- I got nothing. - Heh, heh.
- Who's this? - Oh, this is my niece Zoe.
- CASEY: How old are you, Zoe? - I'm nine.
Really? Let me see your driver's license.
- I'm nine, too. - CASEY: Wow!
Well, uh, you're the designated driver
because she doesn't have her license.
Imogene, don't bother them. They're setting up.
Oh, no, it's totally fine.
Do you want to go see them unload the animals for the petting zoo?
Go ahead.
- Stay where I can see you. - Okay.
- You're the new pediatrician, right? - Yeah, Holly Thelan.
Nice to meet you. I just moved here from New York.
Welcome. Thanks for volunteering on your day off.
Yeah, my pleasure. I'll see you guys.
Hey, I guess I'll go get started with registration.
Okay, have a good race. I'll be rooting for you.
Oh, hey! Dr Arata.
- Gabriela Dawson. - Dawson.
- Yes? - (CLEARS THROAT)
Do you know where the race registration is?
Race reg... Uh, I'm sorry, Dawson.
I'm kind of busy saving lives.
Oh, be nice, Dr Arata.
They're doing the race registration over in A wing.
Great. Thank you.
I'm gonna go talk to Gabby. You got this?
- Yeah, no problem. - Thanks.
PA: All runners, please report to the Registration Desk.
Let's go see the animals!
Wait for me!
- Hey, I like the balloons. - (EXPLOSION)
(CROWD SCREAMING)
(COUGHS)
(GRUNTS)
(CROWD SCREAMING)
(ALL SCREAMING) (COUGHS)
Help! Help!
MAN: Somebody, over here!
Girls! Girls, can you hear me?
- Are you hurt? - My head.
My tummy hurts.
Hey, what's your name?
- Vaughn. - Vaughn.
I need you to run to the other side of the hospital
and check to see if ICU is intact.
- Hey! Hey! - Oh, my God! Zoe!
Imogene got knocked in the head. Zoe said her stomach hurts.
- This man has passed out. - Im?
Im, talk to me, sweetheart. You know where you are?
I'm at the race. That's right, honey.
Are you okay, baby? What happened?
- I don't know. I don't know. - Oh, my God.
Okay. I think she might have a cracked rib.
Hey. ER's gone. We'll use that tent as triage.
- Okay, good. - Okay.
- Im, grab onto me, sweetheart, okay? - Ow! It hurts.
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? - I think so.
(STRUGGLING)
(SIREN WAILING)
You got this, Herrmann. Lieutenant.
Every bit of training we've had was for today, boys.
Rafferty, grab everything off the ambulance.
CASEY: Chief! Chief! Big explosion, no idea of the cause.
- You okay? - Yeah, I'm fine.
Triage is in that tent. ER took it hard.
People are gonna be trapped up on those higher floors.
You, Otis, and Mouch, get the aerial moving.
On it.
Exterior oxygen and fuel tanks are on the other side of the building.
- This couldn't have been an accident. - A bomb?
The structure's unstable.
Where's Dawson?
Oh, God. She went inside.
- Dawson's in there? - I think so.
- We'll get her. - Go!
Cruz, Mills, stay back!
You did bomb-tech training with Squad, right?
- You tell me what you think. - (SIGHS) Car bombing.
- It looks just like Oklahoma City. - That's just what I thought.
So what do we know? If there's one car bomb, there's probably a second.
- We're on it. - Yeah. Go.
CRUZ: Let's go check the structure.
She... She said the pain's getting worse.
Imogene is my sister.
I think she has a concussion, but she's responsive and alert.
Zoe.
- Kim, is this your girl? - No, I'm her aunt.
- I'm trying to call my sister. - 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.
All right, I'll go with you.
If there's more injured inside, I want to help.
You radio me as soon as you know a CT scanner is up.
You got it.
Girls, be strong.
Im, take care of Zoe. I'll be back, okay?
Zoe, squeeze the pain into me. I can take it.
SEVERIDE: Fire Department! Call out!
(GRUNTS)
I got you!
- You got him? - Yeah. Got him.
Call out!
Gabby? Call out!
- Hey! Dr Arata, right? - Yeah.
Did Gabby Dawson come in here? Did you see her?
Dawson. I did. I left her at the nurses' station.
- She on this floor? - (COUGHING)
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! - Okay.
Gabby! Anyone! Call out!
Sir, you had a head injury and you need a cat scan, okay?
- (GASPS) (GROANS) - Are you okay?
Yeah. Yeah, it's... It's just a little scratch.
- Look, if you need... - No, I'm, uh...
I'm good. Just... Let's keep going.
Okay.
BODEN: Look for a rental car or a van parked near the building.
It'll have a rental tag in the front windshield
and that license plate border.
Copy that, Chief.
Steve! You hold your men back.
We believe it's a car bomb.
We're searching for a possible second nearby.
Ain't no reason to have more men...
I'll be damned if you think you're gonna keep us out of here.
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.
Okay, let's go, men.
Don't look back tomorrow and say you could've done more!
- Cruz, talk to me. - Nothing yet, Chief.
Yo! Over here! Rental car.
There's a blanket in the back!
(GRUNTS) Nothing underneath.
All clean. Let's keep moving.
- Yeah. Rafferty. - Go for Rafferty.
Okay, we got a working cat scan in the trauma wing.
RAFFERTY: On my way.
- Let's see what's going on with Zoe. - I'm coming, too.
- No, sweetie, you should stay here. - She's my friend and I'm coming.
Guys, I need a lift.
Help! Up here!
Don't move! We're coming!
Don't even breathe on those walls.
Roger that.
(MAN SPEAKS ARABIC)
- (GROANS) - Hey!
Hey! Seriously? What's your problem?
We need to get this man out of here.
- Here, take him. - (MAN GROANS)
Hey, listen! A lot of people need to get out of here, all right?
Casey, get back!
Casey!
I'm okay. I'm okay.
- Hey, stand back. - 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.
- Capp! - If he's dead...
Capp, Tony, get this guy to the A wing.
Got it.
- Hey, Severide? - Yeah!
There's plenty of room under the debris, the way it's fallen.
I'm going in. If Gabby's under there...
I don't know if that's safe. You get stuck...
We won't get stuck.
Casey!
Ready?
(WINCING)
(GROANS)
- Dr Thelan. - Dr Arata.
So, it's your tummy?
She says the pain's getting worse, fast.
- Hmm. Let's see. - (ZOE MOANS)
We're gonna take a look. Everyone clear out, please.
- I'll be right outside. - Come on, Imogene.
- Just stay very still. All right? - Mmm-hmm.
- Ow! - It's okay.
- Leslie. - Yeah?
- Dawson's missing. - What?
Apparently she was near the blast.
- I'm gonna go help. - No, no, no.
The guys are doing everything they can.
We do our jobs, no matter what, right?
Guess you're right.
I'm coming with you. Im, just stay here, okay?
Is Zoe going to be okay?
She's has the best doctor in the city with her. I'll be back.
- How you doing? - I could be better.
- Bad day at the hospital, huh? - Please don't joke.
Anybody else here in the room with you?
- No. Clearly. - You'll be all right.
Please.
All right, listen, lady. You got to relax.
- It's "Doctor." - My apologies, Doctor.
But if you don't relax, I'm gonna call you a lot worse.
(WHIRRING)
All right, swing her out! Swing her out.
- (GRUNTING) - Got her!
I checked everything in both lots, and I got... nothing.
Chief... We found our second bomb.
Where?
Northwest parking structure. Close to the hospital.
Steve! When's that Bomb Squad gonna get here?
Ten minutes.
I'm on my way.
CASEY: Gabby! Hello!
Hey! Gabby! Anyone! Call out!
- Casey. - Yeah?
If we don't find a space big enough to turn around,
we're gonna have to do this backwards.
It might not be the smartest course of action.
We're gonna be smart about this now?
No. Keep going.
- It hurts. - I know, honey. I'm sorry.
- It hurts so bad. - I'm sorry.
Can I speak to you for a moment?
Your niece has a crushed liver. She's bleeding internally.
I need to operate before she bleeds out.
Oh, my God.
Do you have authority to give consent?
Consent? I don't know. I...
That's good enough for me. We'll get her ready.
Make a hole!
- Nurse, we'll take that gurney. - Okay.
- Doctor! - What?
CAPP: This man, he's in bad shape.
He's not in bad shape. He's dead.
Cruz, hand me your center punch.
(HORN BLARING)
Cruz, Mills...
I'm gonna ask you to leave the area.
- Forget it. - Not a chance.
It's on a timer.
Can't see what it's set for, though.
Yeah, this is amateur hour. Bomb Making 101.
- Which means? - It could go off at any moment.
So...
Can you?
Yeah.
Careful, Mills.
Hey, Tone! Where's Severide and Casey?
Down there somewhere.
All right, let's spread out. Let's go, guys.
Dig 'em out.
(GRUNTING)
CASEY: I see someone!
Call out if you can hear me!
(GRUNTS)
- It's not her! - What?
- She's dead. - What?
It's not Dawson!
Oh, thank the sweet Lord.
For anyone who's not tagged...
It looks like all these people have been seen.
Not here. Down there.
Let's go.
Yeah.
Okay, it's 8:29. If this thing is set to go at 8:30...
Chief!
Respectfully, shut up.
Cover your ears.
Are you serious?
(BREATHING HEAVILY)
Amateur hour.
God bless that Rescue Squad training!
Come on!
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.
(SIGHS) 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.
What... What does that mean? You can fix her, right?
You can transplant a liver, but you can't fix the damage...
I'll donate right now.
Do you have the same blood type?
I'm, um... I'm A positive.
No, your niece is O positive. It wouldn't work.
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!
You know what? Stay here.
CASEY: Gabby! Anyone! Call out!
(RUMBLING)
(GROANING)
- Gabby! Gabby! - (GASPS)
- Call out! - (GROANS)
(SOFTLY) Help.
Help.
(GROANS)
(GRUNTING)
Come on, come, come. (GRUNTS)
(DISTANT METAL CLANGING)
(SHUSHING)
- CASEY: I hear something. - KELLY: Keep going.
CASEY: The space up ahead is too small.
KELLY: You can do it. I'm right behind you.
(CASEY COUGHS)
CASEY: Hey, Herrmann? Can you hear the banging?
Hey! Quiet everyone!
Quiet!
Kill that torch!
(FAINT METAL BANGING)
- Is that you, Severide? - No.
That's from over there!
HERRMANN: We need a medic out here.
- Hey, you okay? - Yeah, I'm fine.
Take a rest. I'm gonna go back out front.
I promise I'll radio with anything they find.
I'm gonna head up to check on Zoe.
All right. I'll, uh... I'll come with you.
(CLEARS THROAT)
HOLLY: Hey, trooper.
You were gone a long time.
Yeah, we were just trying to help who we could.
She's hurt, isn't she? Worse than we thought?
She is. Very.
Good thoughts, you know?
That's all you can give, give good thoughts.
Yeah. Good thoughts.
Yeah.
(GAGGING)
Imogene! Imogene!
SHAY: Hey! We need help over here!
HOLLY: I need a line.
Get a line in her. 2.5 diazepam IV push.
- Get her head. - What is it?
Seizure. Okay, we need that broken arm out of two!
She was fine... She was talking.
WILLHITE: She was near the explosion?
Yes. It looked like a concussion.
Pupil's blown, got to be an epidural hematoma,
blood swelling the brain.
Get her a CT and an open operating room immediately!
I'll do this.
- Dr Arata, we need... - Out of the way!
What's that, what's that... O positive. Yes!
(SPEAKS ARABIC)
(GROANS)
(GRUNTING)
CASEY: Gabby!
Gabby!
You came.
How bad?
It's just my head, but I think I'm okay.
SEVERIDE: You okay?
Damn, Dawson. You look like hell.
I'm not 100% sure I'm not dreaming.
SEVERIDE: For real! (LAUGHS)
Hey, guys, Casey and I have Dawson. She's alive.
ALL: Yeah!
(HOOTING)
We're not out of the woods yet, boys!
Let's get this concrete off of them! Let's go!
I got your message. How is she?
You got to believe, okay?
You just got to believe.
Greta! It's O positive!
That's good, right?
- We'll start prepping. - It's a chance.
It's an adult liver, but we just use the left lobe.
I see 'em!
Everyone careful now!
ARATA: All right.
No, no.
Something must have happened to it in the explosion.
It's warm.
(SIGHS)
The, uh, liver seemed to be damaged, maybe in the explosion.
I can't use it.
I'm sorry.
(SOBBING)
Drop the basket.
Ready to get out of here?
Yeah.
I love you. Lift her up!
(CHEERING)
CASEY: That's right! Ladies first.
- Terrorism? - Possibly.
The Ambassador to Syria was checked into Chicago Med for a liver transplant.
Alim Al Safir. That's his security detail over there.
One of them flashed his weapon at a fireman.
Hey, friends. I'm aware of your sidearms.
I have one of my own.
We're diplomatic protection
within our legal right to bear arms in this country.
Not today. I'm gonna take your weapons from you.
This isn't a question.
Do anything that makes me the least bit uncomfortable,
I will end you, do you understand?
We are diplomatic protection from the Syrian Arab Republic!
We will cooperate any way we can.
We're gonna want first crack at questioning.
I'll wait my turn. Just know it's coming.
(WHIRRING)
(SIGHS) Come on. Come on.
- Pupils unresponsive. - (SIGHS)
Come on, girl. Give me something.
(SIREN WAILING)
HERRMANN: Hey, Chief, the Commissioner's here.
Wallace?
Fire Commissioner.
The Deputy District Chief just brought me up to speed.
Dark day, sir.
That, it is.
Listen, I am informed that you and your men
from Firehouse 81 were first on scene and saved dozens of lives today.
Yeah. Plus one of our own.
Well... You can fall back.
Let some relief do some digging.
We think we'll stay.
RAFFERTY: Shay, we got Dawson. She's okay.
Shay?
ATWATER: Hey! We need a doctor over here!