[ROCK SONG PLAYING]
CAMERON: This feels wrong.
Ten thousand
kinds of wrong.
He's just showing off.
Why does he got to do my
probie duty better than me?
Glenn, everyone did
their probie duties
better than you.
Come on.
And I say that
with love.
I feel like I'm watching
Nicholson in Cuckoo's Nest,
post-Iobotomy.
How do you like
your new partner?
Okay. Okay, Rabbit,
they're organized.
They're good, okay?
Just... What are
you doing?
[LAUGHS]
Why are you putting up
with this?
I'm on probation and
this is what probies do.
No. Probies don't
obsess over donuts
and line up
the coffee cups.
Want a donut?
Do you not find that
kind of weird?
I find that kind of weird.
I'm not gonna lie.
This is humiliating, Rabbit.
Marisa, this is
my last chance, okay?
I screw up, I'm gone,
so washing rigs
and lining up papers
is a lot less humiliating
than losing my job.
Did you spit in this?
I spat in that one.
All right, 14 gauge,
large-bore IVs.
Ah, check.
Normal saline bag?
Gold star.
Okay, 7.5 ET tubes?
[EXCLAIMS] That would
be a smiley face.
So listen,
I was thinking...
Oh, that's always
a bad sign.
Did Boone just make a funny?
You just made a joke,
not a very good one.
But, however, I was thinking
now that we're both medics,
dual medics,
the whole equality thing,
maybe, I don't know,
you could drive
every once in a while?
Nope.
No, huh? Just... That's it?
No? No discussion about it?
Nope.
Okay.
Well, how about this?
Maybe I could at least
take the lead
on some of the calls,
set the pacing.
Lubricating jelly?
Come on, man. Don't...
Don't make me do this.
Why are you doing
this to me, man?
You know I didn't bust my ass
to be a paramedic to still
be treated like an EMT, man.
Dude, man, this is not about
titles and certificates,
this is about seniority.
Don't I treat you
like a partner?
No, no, you do not
treat me like a partner.
You treat me
like a sidekick.
What?
That's how you treat me.
Yeah, like Sancho Panza.
It's literature, this...
There's words in it,
you read it.
Look, I just don't
want to be treated like
a comic relief, okay?
But you are a comic relief.
I... I want to
be Batman, too.
I can be Batman.
I don't have to
be Robin all the time.
You mean like dress up
in a cape?
That...
And a hood?
See, I've never...
Whatever you do
in your personal life
is totally up to you.
And I'm cool with it.
Can I at least
pick the music?
No.
Smiley face.
[BLOWS WHISTLE]
[TIRES SCREECHING]
[GRUNTS]
DISPATCH ON RADIO:
Medic 114,
respond Code Three.
[SIREN WAILING]
Auto-ped, officer down,
corner of 8th and Jefferson.
Hang in there, buddy.
They're on their way.
Just lie still, all right?
Guy was heading northbound.
Eyewitness said he
walked over that way.
These guys look pissed.
Well, of course.
He's one of their own.
You said that
the driver left
the scene?
Yeah, yeah. He was here,
he just walked away.
NANCY: Okay, guys,
thank you, I got it.
We got it from here.
What's his name?
It's Earl.
Earl Moffitt.
Earl? Hey, Earl? Earl?
Can you hear me?
No, no, he didn't stop.
He just plowed right
through the intersection,
right into him.
He was aiming at him.
Aiming at him?
GLENN: Earl, can you talk?
No, we need to get
him an airway,
so load and go.
You got a C spine?
GLENN: Yeah.
NANCY: That's good, okay.
GLENN: All right, Earl.
Hang in there.
Hang in there, buddy.
This is so weird.
[g*nsh*t]
[PEOPLE SCREAMING]
[g*nsh*t]
What's going on here?
Officer down!
Everyone back, get down!
sh*ts fired! Take cover!
[SCREAMS]
We've got to get him
out of here, Glenn.
Go, go, go!
COP: Officers down,
request assistance!
Looks like
a b*ttlefield down there.
It's not combat,
Marisa.
DISPATCH ON RADIO:
All fire department and
police personnel be advised.
Preliminary reports
indicate that there is
a sn*per in the area.
Subject appears to
be targeting fire,
police and EMS.
Yeah, it is. It sure
is a b*ttlefield.
[CHATTERING]
GLENN: Man, I can't
stop the bleeding.
Here, take this.
I got it.
There's a lot
of damage.
That entrance wound
can't be more than
two centimeters.
Yeah, but there's
a baseball-sized
cavity behind it.
[GROANS]
This guy's going
to need IV
and G2 prophylaxis
and I'm worried we're
not gonna make it.
You think it's infected?
Here, take that.
Well, the m*ssile took part
of the badge with it,
so there's a piece of metal
lodged in his chest.
All right, guys,
you got him? Ready?
NANCY: Okay, one,
two, three.
[ALL GRUNT]
You think maybe the sh**t
was aiming for the badge?
All right,
what have we got?
[BOTH CLAMORING]
Whoa, whoa. One patient,
one handoff. Try it again.
He's got a rigid abdomen.
BP's 114 over 65.
Pulse, 80. Arrest, 20.
All right, one,
two, three.
Up.
And TCS, 14.
TCS, 14, got it.
Get the door!
Man, and I thought
we had tension.
Angel Rescue 2
climbing up to 600.
We are five minutes out,
going to City.
She a cop?
Yeah, she's a cop.
Damn.
The sh**t just took
down a firefighter
and another cop.
What?
Yep.
One for good.
They find the sh**t?
No, not yet. Damn.
Okay, guys,
give us space, okay?
Clear the way.
Clear the way.
NANCY: Coming through,
guys, coming through!
Coming through!
Come on, guys,
you're holding us up.
All non-medical personnel
out of the trauma ward now!
I've got SFPD with a GSW
from a high-energy w*apon.
Long range, high velocity,
through and through
from his left sternum
to his right groin.
It went through
half his body?
Oh, yeah.
Prep for surgery.
You have the b*llet?
GLENN: No, the cops took it.
It was about the size
of my damn finger.
It would be nice to have
the size and caliber
of the w*apon.
NANCY: Why?
So I can prep for
the next batch of
victims coming in.
Everybody's thinking about it.
sn*pers don't usually
hit just once.
Was he sh**ting at you?
Yeah. Nearby, yeah.
Why are you so calm?
I don't know.
It's surreal, it's...
Be careful out there.
Yeah, always. I will.
[STAMMERS]
No, no, I mean it.
You're worried about me.
Yeah, that's
what happens when...
When what?
Well, you know residents
don't have time
for real relationships.
Oh, so this is a...
This is a real relationship?
Yeah, you seem to
like that word today.
No, I just like that you're
worried about me, that's all.
Yeah.
Can we go? Before
I lose my lunch?
I'll be careful, okay?
Be careful.
I will.
Not super bright,
but he's a lot of fun.
Uh, oh, yeah, yeah.
He's, um, he's very sweet.
That's not exactly
what I meant.
Oh, yeah.
I did him.
The sn*per is still
at large after a midday
sh**ting rampage.
Probie, where's
the coffee?
Quiet, quiet!
Oh, you want me to
write you up, huh?
Yo, Darnell,
let it go.
[SIGHS]
There are unconfirmed reports
that the sn*per may have
staged the accident
in order to bring more
police and fire personnel
to the scene.
Turn that down and listen up.
I'm sure my information
is much more up-to-date
than his.
Yes, the sh**t is
still out there.
Yes, we are all painfully
aware that the only people
who got sh*t yesterday
were cops and firefighters.
So, let's watch
our backs.
If you find yourself
in an open area,
you could be a target.
So if it doesn't feel right,
it probably is not right.
And we are all going
to wear these.
That is not a request,
it is an order.
We want to be safe
on the job.
[CELL PHONE RINGING]
That is the number
one priority.
Now, we spent money
we don't have on these...
Hey, babe. What's up?
What's up? I watched
the news, Cameron.
It's not safe out there.
Babe, no, listen,
we're taking precautions.
[SIGHS] What sort
of precautions, Cameron?
Well... All right.
We're double-checking calls.
We're wearing vests.
Babe, it's all under control.
Nobody's... Nobody's
freaking out.
SELA: I know what you're
doing and it's not working.
We both know this guy is
out there targeting uniforms.
Danielle just called.
You remember her husband,
right? The cop?
Well, he's taking
his sick days until
this is all over.
Cameron?
Yeah, I'm here.
I hear you.
So?
Babe, listen to me,
you cannot ask me to
abandon my station.
I can't do that, sweetie.
I'm not asking for me, honey.
I'm asking for the kids.
So they still have a father
when they come home
from school. Okay?
All right.
All right, I'll do it.
I'll do it, okay?
All right, love you.
I've got to go. Love you.
I love you.
[EXHALES]
Sela worried?
sh**t.
[CHUCKLES]
She wanted me to
take my sick days.
No judgment here.
And you mean that?
Yeah, of course I do.
So why aren't you
taking your days off?
Honestly, I don't know.
[EXHALES]
God.
[BLOWS RASPBERRY]
Radio's quiet.
Gosh, I didn't notice.
I want to go up.
What?
Let's go up and
sweep the rooftops.
Oh, no, no.
Come on, Rabbit.
We can't just sit here
while someone takes out
our co-workers. Come on.
Let's go, let's go up and see
if we can't spot this creep.
You know why that's
not going to happen?
Why?
Because the cops have
already got it covered,
it's a stupid idea,
and it is a massive
breach of protocol.
You're talking to me
about protocol?
Yeah.
The guy who put blood
on an FBI agent?
Oh, come on.
And severed some innocent
bystander's finger?
Yeah, yeah, what? What?
Do you understand that's
why I got probation?
Well, I'm not on probation,
so I'm gonna go up.
Oh, you want some probation?
I'm going to report you.
You would not report me.
Oh, I will report you.
Make no mistake.
I want the old Rabbit back.
[DOOR OPENS]
[SIGHS]
I always thought
it would be a lot cooler
to wear this vest,
but it just makes me think
about getting sh*t.
Well, don't worry.
The guy's pretty good.
He'd probably go
for a head sh*t
and you won't even feel it.
Yeah, well, he'd probably
go for you first anyway.
Nah, there's a surplus
of gay white dudes
in the city, so...
That's not real talk.
You'd cry like a little
girl at my funeral.
[CHUCKLES]
[KNOCKING ON DOOR]
Ma'am?
You call for
an ambulance?
[GASPING]
I think so.
[CHATTERING ON TV]
CAMERON: What's your name?
Maureen. Maureen.
Maureen?
Okay, labored respirations
with a pulse ox of 96%.
Lean back.
Lung sounds are shallow
and diminished.
Give her O2, check the sugar
and prep naloxone.
Maureen, you having
any pain anywhere?
Oh, it's awful.
Oh, okay.
My stomach.
Your stomach?
Mind if I lift this up
and take a look? Okay?
No.
Here we go.
Ma'am, your surgery,
what was it for?
Liver transplant.
Distended belly.
Yeah, ascites.
Ascites?
Yellow skin, jaundice.
Her body's
rejecting it. Maureen...
Maureen, have you
been feeling sleepy
or nauseous?
[GASPING] Yeah.
Nauseous
a little bit? Yeah?
Okay, her BP's low,
Maureen, your blood pressure
is pretty low.
Now, I need to start an IV
and get you to the hospital,
all right?
No, I don't want
to go out there.
That crazy man,
he's sh**ting people.
MAUREEN: You...
You should be worried.
Ma'am, we'll have you in
the ambulance in no time,
all right?
Yeah.
You're not worried?
[LAUGHS] No.
No.
Why would we worry?
We're not.
Then why are you wearing
that bulletproof vest?
You know, we wear these
all the time, actually.
what do you say?
You want to take
a ride with us? No?
I... I don't know.
Okay. Can you strip
a saline bag?
Yep, already done.
Can you hang it with
the macro drip?
Um, I think we should hang
the saline with a micro drip.
You think?
Yeah, I do.
Can you start
a macro drip, please?
Look, the problem is that
she's in liver failure
and the fluid boost may make
the hyponatremia worse.
Her brain could herniate...
Could you just do
what I'm telling you to do?
When was the last time
you read up on this?
I just studied it.
Fine.
Maureen, listen.
If we stay here,
you will stop clotting.
Your belly will swell
and you will not be able
to breathe, okay?
You will bleed
to death, okay?
Does that sound better or
worse than going outside?
It's better
to go, right?
Okay.
Okay?
Okay. Good, good.
All right. Hey, could you
get the chair for me?
All right, so you're going
to feel a little bit
of a prick here, okay?
I'm going to get
this IV going.
MAN: [SHOUTING]
And the Lord Jesus
said unto us...
Tall buildings, no trees.
This is just perfect.
Sitting ducks in
the middle of Union Square.
Glenn, you're just
freaking yourself out.
You're freaking me out.
Stop it.
Yeah, I think I'm going
to have a heart att*ck.
Sir, are you having
chest pains?
You're still having
chest pains? Okay.
He's faking. He knows
I have him in checkmate
in seven moves.
And I've got you in four.
Sir, please, just try
to relax, okay? I'm just
going to put these on you.
Okay, just breathe
deeply for me.
We'll just have a look
and see how it's all going.
You have any allergies?
No? Can you start a line?
Yeah.
[CAR HORN HONKS]
Glenn, the line,
come on.
[GASPING]
Okay, sir, you're having
a heart att*ck. A real one.
I'm going to have to
take you to the hospital.
Glenn, come on,
I'll do it in the rig.
I can do it. I can do it.
I'll set it up.
No, come on.
Let's get him on
the gurney. Okay.
On three.
One, two, three.
I got you.
Seven moves, Herschel.
Don't you forget it.
In your dreams, Sid.
Little hard to
work like this.
Yeah, well,
just focus on the job
and nothing else.
[BIRDS CHIRPING]
Yeah, right.
JOE: Do you have anything
on that sh**t?
DOCTOR: Joe? Yeah,
I got a low pulse here.
I don't know.
Can we please get some
more nurses down here
to help with triage?
JOE: Called up
to the floors.
DIANA: Thank you.
Am I missing something?
It's not New Year's Eve,
is it?
Paramedics are nervous.
GLENN: Tell me about it.
So nervous they're not
treating on scene.
Every call's turning
into a load and go.
Okay, well, this guy's legit.
He's 75 years old,
he's got acute chest pains.
Take a number.
He's an acute MI, Joe.
He can't wait.
In case you hadn't noticed,
we're a little overloaded
right now.
We cannot hold the wall
with this one.
Half of these people could
have been treated on scene,
the other half are coming
in here without proper
protocol for their complaints,
completely unstable
and then, boom,
you're gone.
[SCOFFS]
How can I do my job
if you're not going
to do yours?
Listen to yourself.
You haven't got a sn*per
breathing down your neck.
Look, Joe, I'm
trying to do my job.
All right. All right.
We all are.
What have you got?
Okay, his name's Herschel,
He's got acute chest pains.
STEMI. He's tachycardic
at 120Ipalp.
Hypotensive at 70 over 50.
I've administered
NS, O2, nitro.
He's about as stable as
you're going to get him.
Find him a bed.
You got it? Okay.
NANCY: I got it.
Little overwhelming, huh?
Did you sleep
with Nurse Jane?
What?
Did you sleep
with Nurse Jane?
Um...
Yeah.
Wait. Di...
Di, listen.
When?
A while ago.
How long is
a while ago?
When you were busy
flirting with Rabbit,
around that time.
Oh. Yeah. Okay.
That's it?
Yeah.
Okay. Okay, wait.
Let me get this straight,
residents can't have
real relationships,
but you can still get
jealous, is that it?
I'm not jealous.
Then what are you?
I'll get back
to you on that.
Be careful.
So let me guess,
Sela asked you to
blow off work, right?
Right?
You tapping
my calls now?
Hey, no judgment here,
all right?
I wish people would
stop saying that.
Paramedics.
Pair of medics.
[KNOCKING ON DOOR]
[BOTH CHUCKLING]
Shut up. Paramedics.
You knock, she might
hear the seniority.
The house looks empty.
Yeah.
Hey, dispatch, this is 78.
Can you confirm that address
at 715 Steiner, please?
Hey, Boone. Boone.
DISPATCH ON RADIO:
Copy that, 78.
What?
There's a "for sale" sign.
DISPATCH ON RADIO:
Call taken confirms
715 Steiner.
[g*nshots]
Ah!
[EXCLAIMS]
CAMERON: Get behind
the rig! Move! Let's go.
OFFICER ON RADIO:
Area is swept and secured.
Our sn*per's long gone, sir.
Copy. Have forensics
search the area
and see if he can
find any shell casings,
anything.
Copy that.
When you guys arrived
on scene, did you notice
anything unusual here?
Uh, not at first.
And when you went to the door,
how long was it before
the first sh*t was fired?
Boone?
Uh, maybe about a minute?
And the sh*ts were
fired from where?
Right up there.
This guy's definitely
swatting.
He's calling 9-1-1
and luring cops
and paramedics.
We'll run a check
on this and see if
we can get a break on it.
The peaceful landmark
of Alamo Square
was broken today
as the sn*per struck again.
This time right next
to the Painted Ladies.
Residents responded to
what they thought were
firecrackers going off.
Two San Francisco paramedics
seemed to be the targets.
Ty. Boone.
Oh, my God.
DARNELL: Hey, Tyler,
you okay?
You okay?
DARNELL: We was watching
y'all on TV, man.
NANCY: I'm so sorry.
You sure
you're all right?
Yeah, no, I'm good.
I'm good.
Yeah, I got...
I got to go.
Ty, did you see him?
Did you see him?
No.
Oh, man.
[SIGHS]
Cameron.
Hey, Captain.
You all right?
I'm trying.
What about Tyler?
Uh, the scariest thing
is he's actually quiet.
Hey, look, Captain,
I wanted to just
ask you something.
Just, it'll be
quick. Um...
Yeah.
[TELEPHONE RINGING]
Hold up. Basra.
Yeah, look, I don't know.
I don't know. We're already
short three shifts.
I got six EMTs out sick.
Well, maybe they got an itch
to go see the wine country.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Look, no, I understand,
but let me get back to you.
Yeah. All right? Yeah.
So?
Huh?
What's going on, Cameron?
Nothing. Uh, actually,
never mind.
You came in here just
to say never mind?
Yeah, you're busy,
so I can wait.
You just got sh*t at
on the job.
It ain't going to wait.
Come on,
what do you need?
[EXHALES]
Never mind, I just
wanted to say I could cover
any of those shifts for you.
I can do a double.
I'll let you know,
Cameron.
Well, all right.
I'll let you know.
Yeah, yeah.
[SIGHS]
Excuse me.
You got some sort of aspirin,
ibuprofen, numbing something?
Now, don't let
Jane get to you.
Get to me how?
You know, about Glenn.
She's getting territorial,
letting you know
she'd been there first.
So the nurses are
talking about this?
Yeah.
Wow.
I really don't know
what to say about that.
But you've got to admit,
though, Glenn is fun.
This isn't happening.
Of course, not even on
the same planet as Rabbit.
Oh, this really
isn't happening.
Hey, this is Joy,
Assisted Living Center.
Shortness of breath,
abdominal pain.
Doctor Langham at the center
thinks it might be
intestinal blockage.
JOY: Oh, dear.
NURSE: Dear is right.
Come on, we'll get you fixed.
You'll be just fine.
Looks like you've got some
smoothing over to do.
Look, I'm really
confused here.
I mean, these are
all things that happened...
Things? That's what
you're calling them?
Before we even had
a conversation, Diana.
Glenn, flat out, how many
nurses in this hospital
have you slept with?
Can we talk about
this some other time?
No, we can't.
I'm not a badge bunny,
I'm not some sort of
random hookup.
I don't... I never treated
you like a badge bunny
or like a random hookup.
You were the one that
said you don't have time for
a real relationship, right?
I also don't want to
have to treat myself
for a thousand STDs.
That's not cool.
You know what? Maybe it's
easier if we just don't
have a real relationship.
Be careful out there.
DARNELL: Ah,
let's go, brother.
Man, chest pains
and shortness of breath.
Bet five bucks, heart att*ck
or heartburn. Hurry up, pick.
Uh, I'll go with
heart att*ck.
Oh, you feeling lucky,
huh, punk?
Always am.
Hey, did you call
for a paramedic?
Nah, man.
Anybody call
for a paramedic?
Leo, this don't
feel right.
You're right, man.
Something's not right.
[g*nsh*t]
[SCREAMS IN PAIN]
Leo!
[PEOPLE CLAMORING]
[GROANING]
Control, this is Medic 476!
I have a medic down.
sh*ts fired at Civic Plaza.
I repeat, sh*ts fired
at Civic Plaza.
DARNELL: Leo!
[g*nsh*t]
I really should take a spin
and check the rooftops.
I wouldn't bother.
Cops have got it covered
and I can't see a thing.
Oh, you were looking,
weren't you?
Yeah, I was looking.
Let's get down there.
[SPEAKING SPANISH]
[SIRENS WAILING]
Nancy, Nancy!
Come here. Come on,
the scene's not secure.
Somebody help us!
You heard the man,
right? Come on.
Look, I'm sorry.
Somebody!
We have to get in closer,
they're still too far away
to tell how bad they are.
No, they're not.
Leo's dying here.
RAY: I know. I know.
Look, I'm sorry.
Look, the SWAT's checking
all the buildings.
As soon as they
give me the okay,
you guys can go in.
[DARNELL GROANING]
Stop, get back.
DISPATCH ON RADIO:
Sergeant Ray,
report to car 432.
I'm on my way.
Now you two stay put,
just stay here.
Stay here while
they lay there?
Yes, stay right there!
[GROANING]
PD hasn't secured
the scene yet.
Get us out of here now!
[GROANS]
Stay put!
Stay put!
[GROANS]
[g*nsh*t]
[GROANING]
COP: Get him to stay down!
Nobody go out there!
Alpha Team, go!
Alpha Team, go!
Get back.
I can't keep watching this.
He's torturing him.
Yeah, but every sh*t is
revealing his position.
SWAT's searching,
they'll get him.
Yeah, before
one of them dies?
Here, give me
your walkie.
Ray? Ray, it's Nancy.
Can you hear me?
[GRUNTS]
Roger that, over.
You're going to need
a tourniquet to stop
that bleeding.
But I can't get to you,
so I'm just going
to talk you through
how to make one
for yourself, okay?
Okay.
Now, you guys stay put.
Don't move unless it's
on my order, all right?
Okay, can you take
your belt off?
That's great, Ray,
you're doing great.
You know I've got
at least 10 medics that
can get in that APC.
That armored carrier
could work as a shield.
I know that,
but right now
it's spoken for.
They're going after
the sh**t.
If we don't get him,
the bodies just pile up.
[GROANING]
Okay, good.
Now you're going to have
to tie that around your leg
about three inches
above the wound.
Can you do that?
Really tight, Ray,
you're going to have to
strap it really, really tight.
You're doing great, Ray.
[g*nsh*t]
[HOWLING IN PAIN]
sn*per's not going
to let him.
Ray, can you hear me?
Rabbit. What are you doing?
Rabbit.
[SHOUTS IN PAIN]
Rabbit, don't even think
about it, okay? You know
how this works, right?
That is exactly
what the sn*per
wants you to do.
He wants you to go
out there, play hero
and you become
a victim yourself.
It destroys morale
and keeps
the enemy scared.
Ray? Ray!
[SCREAMS IN PAIN]
Rabbit? Rabbit.
Damn it.
[ENGINE STARTS]
Guys!
What the hell's
he doing?
Rabbit!
GLENN: Hey!
Reuben, get...
Get the hell out
of that truck.
He's gonna use
the rig as a shield.
[g*nsh*t]
I think we have a location.
East of the park,
half a block down.
All SWAT personnel collapse
on the target building.
That idiot Rabbit's going
to help us find him.
Just hold tight
a little longer.
Yeah.
Come on, come on,
come on.
RABBIT: Whoa!
Damn it.
[GRUNTS]
Leo, Leo. Talk to me.
[GROANING]
Right thigh,
left shoulder.
Nancy?
You are one crazy man.
Clear.
Subject's down, repeat,
subject's down.
Scene is secure,
we're going to need
a medic up here.
Medic 114 responding.
You got away with it
this time, but you better
get that guy under control.
Do you realize how
he compromised this
whole situation?
We will take care of it.
You understand me?
We'll take care of it.
Work on it!
RABBIT: Darnell!
Is he gone, Rabbit?
Yeah, SWAT got him.
Here you go, hold onto it.
Hold onto it. Got it.
[YELLING IN PAIN]
Hey, we got it, we got it.
We got it. We got it.
Look out. Ray.
Right here, buddy, hey. Ray?
All right. He's unresponsive.
Yeah.
Okay, we got
an entrance wound
to the upper shoulder,
blood loss of about
He's a load and go.
All right. Do you think
we should use saline bolus?
[SCOFFS] You asking me
a medical question?
Yeah.
Yeah, I do.
All right, we're ready.
We've got you, buddy. Okay.
Thanks, guys,
I got it.
Don't bother. He's gone.
Huh? That man's breathing.
We're treating him.
What are you...
What are you...
That man is dead.
He was dead
when you got here.
Hey! If we leave him,
it makes us no better
than he is,
you no better than him.
Is that what you want?
NANCY: Can you unclip him?
Sir, can you hear me?
Roll him over.
Okay, we'll get him
on a mask, start an IV.
MARISA: That's it.
Just keep breathing.
[GROANING]
Well, it's been nice
working with you, Rabbit.
Yeah, right.
I hope it was worth it.
DARNELL: Please get me
the hell out of here!
CAMERON: Here we go!
We've got a g*nsh*t!
This is Ray!
Code Yellows are here!
Let's go!
All right,
surgery ready?
Very. Looks like free drinks
at The Cove tonight.
Well, I guess I'll be
passing on that.
Yeah, I heard.
At least you went out
in a blaze of glory.
Right. So, sn*per coded?
On the way in.
The name's John Morse.
A SWAT sn*per from Ontario.
No motive yet.
Yeah, well, trust me,
not everything has a reason,
you know?
Hey, I know we're talking
about Rabbit here,
but I still can't believe
he drove that rig into
the middle of a firefight.
Basra's going to can him.
You going to be okay?
Not really.
Here, give me this.
Looks like you should go
talk to Florence Nightingale
over there.
Are you glaring at me
or is this one of those
awkward silences?
Awkward silence.
That's good, I guess.
Di, I just want...
Glenn, I don't care
how many nurses you've
slept with. I...
You don't...
You don't care now?
Well... Well, I do.
I just, um...
That was... You know,
that was in the past
and I can't change that
and I just...
I just don't want you to
sleep with any more nurses
or doctors or patients
or strippers or whatever.
Yeah, um...
I just...
I just want you to sleep
with one overworked,
overstressed,
slightly neurotic
resident exclusively.
If you're
still interested.
Yeah. Well, I...
Yes.
Yeah?
So...
Come here.
Hey, can you grab
the saline bag?
Sure. Here you...
Thanks.
Huh?
What did you...
What did you just say?
I said thanks.
Thank you for what?
What are you thanking me for?
You did a good job.
That was really
an impressive call on
the transplant rejection.
I was pissed because
I was off my game.
But, you know, gratitude to
you because you caught it.
I got to say, you make me
a better paramedic.
Look, starting tomorrow,
me and you are dual medics.
Every day, all day.
Equality.
Yeah.
Ebony and ivory.
That's right.
Peanut butter
and jelly.
That is awesome,
my friend.
That's right.
All right.
[LAUGHING]
Hey, whoa, whoa, whoa.
Where you going?
We got restocking here.
What?
You just said
we were equals.
Yeah, but I also said
starting tomorrow.
[CHUCKLES]
Smiley face.
Yeah. Okay.
Okay.
All right. All right.
You did...
[LAUGHS]
Why are you even
bothering, babe?
Last moments of
a condemned man,
I don't know.
Might as well finish
what I started.
Come on.
Reuben, my office.
Well, I guess
this is it, huh?
Yeah.
You just couldn't help
yourself, could you?
Nope.
Hey, listen to me.
What you did today was
one of the most brave,
most beautiful
and most stupid things
I've ever seen anyone do.
But that is exactly
why I love you. Okay?
[SOFTLY] I don't know
what I'm going to do
if I can't do this.
I know.
I know,
and I don't either.
But...
We're going to figure
that out, okay?
I got to... I got to go.
I got to do this.
Yeah.
[EXHALES]
[SIGHS]
Sorry, boss.
I couldn't just watch
those men die, you know?
Yeah. I know.
Darnell, Leo, Ray,
they're all going to pull
through thanks to you.
You've always been
fair to me, Captain.
I do appreciate it.
Rabbit.
You saved three badges.
Nobody is going to pull
your certificate.
Not in this department
or any other.
Just ain't going to happen.
Not even to you.
Pick up your card.
No. No smart-ass comments,
no gloating.
Take your card,
get the hell out of here.
[SNIFFLES]
Thank you, sir.
[SIGHS]