(hopeful music)
TK: "An attitude of gratitude."
You hear that a lot in the program, and...
as I look around this room,
I have so much to be grateful for.
I would not have made it through this year
or earned this chip without all of you.
-We love you, bro. -Yeah, we do.
Last year, I was in a very dark place.
I relapsed, and...
I almost died.
And then Dad brought us to Texas.
Serving here has been a true honor.
I know this last year has been hard for a lot of people,
but for me, it's been a year full of miracles.
Our captain is in remission.
(laughter)
I'm working alongside heroes
who have become much more than friends.
They've become family.
And I found an incredible man
who showed me that it is okay to open up my heart again.
And then maybe the biggest miracle of all,
one that I've been praying for since I was seven,
my parents got back together.
(cheers and applause)
All right, thank you, everybody, for being here.
Let's dance,
enjoy Charles' amazing food, even have a drink,
and remember, tip your servers.
-Hey! -(cheers and applause)
SINGER: ♪ I found sunshine
♪ When I found you
-♪ Oh, baby -(dog barks)
♪ I found sunshine
-That was awkward. -Little bit.
Did you call the movers?
They are coming Wednesday.
We were right not to tell him.
Well, we don't wanna ruin it.
No. I mean, not today.
But we obviously need to tell him.
-Yes, but not tonight. -But not tonight.
Tonight would be bad.
-(phone buttons beep) -(siren whirs)
(tense music)
♪
(person coughs)
(groans softly)
MOTHER: Don't stare, honey.
TELLER: Next.
Sir, she's ready for you.
(person coughing softly)
TELLER: Thanks for choosing Austin National.
How can--oh.
-Sir, are you okay? -I'm sorry.
I just don't want anyone to get hurt.
(ominous music)
Oh, my God.
Don't scream.
Just nod and...
put in all the money from the till.
And for the love of God, no alarms.
No cops, please.
I promise.
(till beeps)
♪
(alarm beeping)
Copy that.
Do you have a security camera feed
that might tell us what's waiting for my officers?
CALLER: We're watching now.
The teller who raised the alarm is talking
to a dark-haired male, 30s to 40s,
in an orange jacket and blue jeans.
Got it. Any idea if he's armed?
CALLER: Not that we can see, but...
Safest to assume the worst.
All units be advised of a 10-90
at Austin National on Evans and 3rd.
Possible armed robbery in progress.
CARLOS: Dispatch, 363-H20. We're five blocks from there.
Copy that, 363-H20.
Suspect is 30 to 40s male in an orange jacket and jeans.
Proceed with caution.
(breathing heavily)
(siren chirps)
CARLOS: This is the Austin Police Department.
Stop where you are.
(sirens wailing)
Get down on the ground.
No, no, no, no, no!
Put your hands up right now!
(suspenseful music)
You don't understand. They're gonna kill me.
On the ground, now.
ARMANDO: I can't!
I can't! They're gonna set it off!
Set what off?
♪
What the hell is that?
It's a bomb.
Please, don't call it in.
If I don't show up at the drop
with the money in the next five minutes,
they're gonna trigger it.
-Who? -ARMANDO: I don't know.
They picked me up
at the hardware store this morning.
To hang drywall, they said.
But they forced this on me.
Told me I had to rob the bank.
I'm calling it in.
-No! -Mitchell, wait.
They're listening to your radio channels.
If they find out that I've been arrested,
I'm a dead man.
Please!
Please tell me you're not buying this crap.
This dude is lying.
ARMANDO: Please.
I have a son.
Enrique.
He's six.
I just wanna see him again.
Where's the drop?
-I don't know. -MITCHELL: Of course not.
They're gonna text me in, like, two minutes.
The burner's in the car, I swear to God.
If I don't--
if I don't respond in 30 seconds, they're gon--
you have to let me go!
You have to!
Stay where you are.
Stop reaching!
Shoot me if you want. I'm a dead man either way.
And you are too,
if you put me in the back of your patrol car.
(sirens wailing distantly)
♪
Let him go.
The man just robbed a bank! What do you mean, let him go?
♪
Whatever happens, it's on me.
You're damn right it is, Reyes.
(tires squeal)
I just hope this doesn't blow up in your face.
Mom?
(faint pop music playing)
Mom?
Mom!
Oh, my God.
-(music stops) -Oh, you scared me!
What are you doing here?
I thought you and your dad had a shift.
Medical and fire have different schedules,
and I live here.
I thought you did too, Mom.
Why are you packing up all your stuff?
Because I am going back to New York.
What? Since when?
Since about a week ago.
A week ago?
Your stuff hasn't even been here for a week.
Boy, you guys really gave that a chance.
Listen, honey, your father and I really wanted
to do this together.
No.
You know that we both love you
more than anything else in the world--
No.
You gave me this speech when I was seven,
and you don't get to give it again.
I am so sorry.
I know how much you wanted this to work.
"This"? You mean our family?
Yeah, I've spent my whole life wanting this to work.
Well, believe me, we did too.
Then why are you blowing this up?
That is just a very complicated question to answer.
No, it's not.
It's because you're both
anal-retentive, annoying control freaks.
No.
And I am not annoying.
God, you're so selfish!
If I'm not enough to keep you two together,
then think about my baby brother.
Your baby.
Oh, no.
Did something happen to the baby?
No, honey, the baby is fine.
And I am thinking about the baby.
The problem is...
it's not our baby.
It's not Dad's?
Then...who?
Enzo.
And before you say anything nasty,
this happened before Enzo and I even knew
we were ending it for sure
and before your dad and I wanted to give it a shot.
Mom, you know I'd never say anything like that to you.
(somber music)
-Did Dad? -No.
He was very understanding, actually.
He asked me to stay.
♪
So you and Enzo.
That's...that's good.
You guys were always good together.
No, I'm going back to New York.
I'm not going back to Enzo.
Enzo doesn't even know yet.
I haven't told him.
You should.
Enzo would make a great father.
I mean, he was always there for me
when Dad was too busy.
If you ask me,
that kid's very lucky.
TK.
(door opens, closes)
(anxious music)
♪
Dad?
Captain Kendricks called you?
Of course he did.
You've known each other for 30 years.
Actually, I called him.
I'm glad you came.
They've made me wait in here for hours.
They took my gun and my badge and...
they won't tell me anything.
Well, son, it's a very unusual situation.
Did they say anything to you?
I mean, about the guy?
Did they find him? Is he okay?
Please tell me that everyone's okay
and no one got hurt.
No, no, no, no, no. Tranquilo.
Just take a breath.
No, I know they all think that I got played.
But believe me, Dad, that man was terrified.
He had just robbed a bank
and was looking down the business end
of your service revolver.
Until he wasn't.
You agree with them.
You think I made a bad call.
I think whatever that man was representing
as an explosive device was convincing.
And you, you feared for your life,
and that is a story I can work with, son.
A story you can work with?
They told me to wait in here for the investigator.
It's you, isn't it?
The incident involved an armed robbery,
explosives, and mayhem,
all which falls under the jurisdiction
of the Texas Rangers.
If...if you want to bring in your union rep
or a lawyer,
now's the time.
No, I'm good.
Okay. Well, then...
I'd like to go over a few details
from your statement.
Go ahead.
You said the suspect claimed he was strong-armed
by two individuals outside a hardware store.
That's right.
Any chance he mentioned which hardware store?
No.
Any description of the cunning, ruthless men
who supposedly strapped a bomb to him?
Did you even ask?
What I can tell you is that
all the man cared about was seeing his son again.
Oh, yes, little Enrique.
Broke your heart, huh?
That little tale he told you?
Right before he waltzed off with 27K in cash?
Got the plate number of the car.
I reported it right away.
Oh, yeah, we found the car.
Abandoned in Holt Park.
Turns out it was stolen three days ago.
♪
Well, I probably don't have to tell you this,
but don't leave town
while the investigation is pending.
Wait.
I looked into his eyes.
His fear was real.
I trusted my instincts like you always taught me.
Ah, yeah, see, but the thing is, son,
you gotta have the right instincts.
(door slams)
(Kurt Vile and John Prine's "How Lucky")
(soft folk rock)
SINGER: ♪ Today I walked
♪ Down the street I used to wander ♪
Hey, son.
Morning.
(phone rings)
Hello.
Owen, hey. You got a second?
Yeah, sure. What's up?
Yeah, has TK gotten in yet?
OWEN: You mean the chilly blast of air
that just passed me on the stairway?
-Yeah, he's here. -GWYNETH: Okay.
What happened?
He stopped by the house before work.
Saw the boxes.
I had to tell him, Owen.
He fly off the handle?
GWYNETH: There was a little bit of that.
And then he just got really, really quiet.
(sighs) And shut down?
Which never ends well.
Yeah. Yeah. All right.
Well, thanks for the heads-up.
Okay.
(solemn music)
♪
Let me guess. Mom called you.
TK, you weren't supposed to find out like this.
Seems like I wasn't supposed to find out at all.
We were looking for the right time to tell you.
-(PA beeps) -DISPATCHER: RA 126.
Code three. Priority two.
Well, now's not it.
Medical call.
I gotta go.
OWEN: Carlos.
Captain Strand.
Is TK here?
No, medical's out on a call.
Can you let him know that I stopped by?
Yeah, I mean, he'll be back in a minute.
You wanna stick around?
Come on. Make you a smoothie.
(blender whirs)
So TK call you down here today?
No, sir, he didn't.
I was just...in the area.
Oh. Well, good.
Don't need an excuse, right?
Thank you, Captain Strand.
You're very welcome, Officer Reyes.
Call me Owen.
I'll try.
So you haven't talked to him at all today?
No, I was at a shift, but...
it ended early.
Slow crime day.
I got suspended.
What?
Yeah.
I'm not really supposed to talk about it, but...
I may have made a bad call today.
Comes with the territory.
I know what it's like to be out there
having to make a split-second decision
with nothing to go on but your gut.
Yeah.
Think from now on, I'll just go by the book.
Not sure I can trust my gut.
Yeah, but sometimes, the book isn't exactly handy.
Your gut's what you take out there with you.
Carlos, every now and then, you're gonna make a bad call.
Happens to all of us.
Although I'm pretty sure it's a little bit tougher today
in your uniform than in mine.
Not that I have a uniform at the moment.
It's that serious?
I don't know yet.
What about your dad?
TK says he's in law enforcement.
Texas Ranger.
Ooh. Well, he's seen everything.
Can you talk to him?
Already did.
And?
He told me not to leave town.
It's his case.
That seems like a conflict of interest.
He's not investigating me directly.
My department is.
It's just connected to a case he's working on.
Yeah, that makes more sense,
but still, it's gotta be uncomfortable.
It's nothing new.
Things have been uncomfortable between us for a while.
Since I came out, and then when I joined APD.
He didn't want you to be a cop?
I think he thought that I was too soft.
Maybe he's right.
He's not.
There should be a heart behind that shield.
You've got a good one.
(sirens wailing)
-Stay back. -Stay back.
(suspenseful music)
Get that ladder up!
All right, prep a 2 1/2.
Start putting some water on that second floor.
Also prep an inch and a half for us to take up there.
Hey. Captain Strand. What do we know?
15 units in the building.
My officers are trying to get a head count for who's missing.
OWEN: We have any idea how it started?
DAVIES: No, but the residents were saying
that the sprinkler system went off on the second floor first.
OWEN: All right, 126, suit up fully.
We're gonna attack this thing at the source.
JOACHIM: Please let me through!
Hey, you can't go in there!
My wife and daughter are still inside, please.
Hey, hey, what unit are they in?
-304. In the smoke. -All right.
Marjan, Paul, Judd, you're on rescue, third floor.
Everybody else, you're with me.
Going up on two.
All right, when we get in there,
everybody stay in contact with the hose.
We stay together, you understand?
Yeah, Cap.
Give me the Halligan.
(fires roar)
♪
JUDD: Austin FD! Anybody in there?
Strickland, take it.
PAUL: Fire Department! Crawl out!
Hey, hey, hey, hey. I got someone.
Smoke inhalation.
She's still got a pulse.
Cap, she's fading. I gotta get her out of here.
PAUL: Yeah, get her out of here, okay?
We'll keep looking for the kid.
All right, y'all be safe. I'll see you down there.
PAUL: You got it.
Is there anyone in here?
I'm going in!
I got your six, Cap.
OWEN: Need more slack.
More slack!
Austin FD!
(flames whooshing)
Is there anyone in here?
Cap, do you see anything?
♪
OWEN: Homemade bomb supplies.
We gotta fall back, now!
-MARJAN: Ellie? -PAUL: Ellie!
MARJAN: Honey, if you can hear me, come out!
OWEN: Emergency traffic.
All units evacuate the building now.
Explosive materials on the second floor.
PAUL: Hey, Marjan, I'm pretty sure they said
there's a bomb in the building!
MARJAN: There's a kid in it too!
PAUL: Maybe she got out before we got here.
MARJAN: The door was dead-bolted.
PAUL: Yeah, well, we looked everywhere.
MARJAN: She must be a good hider.
She's scared and she's trying to be safe.
Where does a kid go to stay safe?
I would hide under the bed, but we already checked there.
For me, it was the closet. Always the closet.
PAUL: We already checked all the closets.
MARJAN: Well, we're gonna check again!
OWEN: Fall back!
Everybody fall back. Fall back, fall back.
-Judd, are all our people out? -No.
Strickland and Marwani are still in there.
PAUL: Ellie!
Ellie, you in here?
I found her! Hey.
Is it almost over yet?
-I'm going up there. -JUDD: Wait, Cap, no!
Cap, no! Wait!
♪
(sobbing)
(explosion booms)
Whoa.
You said it, kid.
(siren wailing)
-GABRIEL: That the guy? -CARLOS: Yeah, that's the guy.
-GABRIEL: You're certain? -Yeah, that's him.
How'd you find him?
Detective, can I have a few minutes alone
with the witness, please?
Of course, Major.
-(door clicks shut) -We didn't find him.
He found us.
Walked into the APD on Guadalupe a few hours ago
pretty shook up.
His name's Armando Teban.
Works construction.
Lives in Dove Springs with his son.
Enrique.
What about the bomb?
We think it was real.
You think it was?
He wasn't wearing it when he turned himself in.
Claimed he made his rendezvous,
the man who forced him to wear it removed it,
took the cash.
We presented him with a photo lineup.
He picked out these two faces,
which suggests he's telling the truth.
Who are they?
Anthony Marlowe and Chris Wolfe.
Former bunkmates at Allred Prison.
This afternoon, they almost burned down
the apartment building they were living in.
We found bomb-making components in the kitchen.
Are they in custody?
Your friend in there gave us a description
of a brown panel van they were operating out of.
And we figured they may have been injured in the blast,
so we're monitoring hospitals, urgent care facilities, vets.
We'll get them.
That's all?
What else is there?
How about that I was right?
That my instincts were good?
Carlitos.
You know I can't comment on an ongoing investigation.
(solemn music)
You mean the investigation onto me.
Right? That's what I am to you.
And ongoing investigation.
Well, you let me know
when my captain tells you what to think of me.
I'll be interested to know.
♪
Uh, ma'am, that doesn't really qualify as an emergency.
CALLER: And my water just broke!
I'm pregnant!
Okay. Well, that changes things.
Which parking garage?
CALLER (breaking up): I'm--Austin--mall,
lower garage.
Okay, it sounded like you said
Austin Center Mall, but you're breaking up really bad.
CALLER: Yes! (screams)
She's coming. Please. Please help--hurry.
Okay, help is on the way.
Can you tell me your name and what you're wearing
so my people can find you?
(static crackles)
Hello, ma'am?
NANCY: Stop, stop, stop! Easy there, cowboy.
What do you think you're doing?
Dispatch said that our patient's
somewhere in this garage.
The garage with less than 7 feet of clearance?
The bus is over 8, dude.
All right, kids.
Get your stuff.
We're hoofing it the rest of the way.
-Copy. -Copy.
TK: The universe is totally mocking me right now.
NANCY: Why, because our shift ended ten minutes ago
and we're still on our journey
towards the center of the Earth?
No. Because it's a pregnancy call.
And that's hitting home for you how, exactly?
It hits directly at home, actually.
'Cause my parents are about to have a baby,
but they're not because it's not my dad's.
TOMMY: Okay, you know what?
Maybe we should just focus on the task at hand.
Look, there she is. Nancy, get her ABCs.
TK, get ready to start a line.
Um, Cap, she's not looking overly pregnant.
(guns cock)
Don't move. Don't yell.
(suspenseful music)
You wanna rob us?
Go ahead.
Good drugs, right there.
We don't want your drugs. We want your expertise.
In there.
♪
(man breathing hoarsely)
You're gonna save his life.
♪
TOMMY: These look like blast injuries.
Was he near a bomb when it went off or something?
Or something.
Your friend's in serious trouble.
We brought you here to tell us something
we didn't already know.
Well, I can tell you he's hemorrhaging.
These bruises suggest traumatic internal injuries.
He needs a hospital.
No, no hospitals. You fix him here.
Dude, you think we can "fix" this in a parking garage,
you're high.
(door clangs, indistinct chatter)
Not a word.
(laughter)
(suspenseful music building)
♪
(car chirps)
(doors slam)
(engine turns over)
♪
TOMMY: (exhales) We can't do this here.
We need a place that's more private.
It is what it is.
No, I know a place.
It's my husband's old restaurant.
It's about two or three blocks from here.
It's been closed since COVID.
If you really want us to help your friend,
it's his best shot.
♪
Nancy, trauma shears. Cut this shirt off.
TK, start a line of saline.
(suspenseful music)
♪
Huh. Cute touch.
Your kids?
Got something to lose. That's good.
Really starting to hate this chick.
Cap, his chest.
-Yeah. -What? What is it?
You see how your friend's sides aren't rising evenly?
-His lung collapsed? -TOMMY: Worse.
You hear that slushing sound?
It's called a hemopneumothorax.
In American. What does that mean?
It means his chest cavity is filling with blood.
He needs a tube in his chest to drain it.
So do that.
Look, we're not surgeons, we're paramedics,
and we do not have the equipment to do that.
We'll improvise.
But we need some stuff off the rig first.
(machine beeping)
♪
Go with her.
Be quick.
Hey, you stay with me.
♪
(keyboard clicking)
(phone pings)
(keyboard clicking)
(phone pings)
Where are you, TK?
♪
(monitor beeping steadily)
(beeping accelerating)
What are you waiting on?
I need something for the chest tube.
TK, over on those shelves.
Should be some empty industrial cleaning bottles.
Just grab me one.
♪
Here we go.
Scalpel.
Fourth, third...
♪
I can't get through the muscle.
Nancy, the hemostat.
♪
-Hey! -(grunts)
(gasps) TK!
(gun cocks)
(knock at door)
I'll get it.
-Hey. Come in. -Hey.
Sorry to stop by so late. I didn't have your number.
Sure.
Is TK here?
No. We thought he was with you.
Hey, Gwyn.
Hey, Carlos.
Sorry, things are a little messy around here right now.
There's really no use in playing it coy, Owen.
I'm moving back to New York.
Really? But you seemed so happy.
(soft piano music in background)
Does TK know?
He found out this morning.
Oh, God.
That could explain it.
Explain what?
His shift ended an hour ago,
but he didn't show up for dinner.
Now he's not answering my texts or calls.
He's never done this before.
I knew it.
When he shuts down like he did today,
it is always a warning sign.
Let's not jump to conclusions--
If he is in some bar
or some alley right now because of us,
so help me, Owen, I will never forgive myself.
All right, when I left the station, EMS was out on a call.
Maybe it went long.
Let me call Captain Vega and see what's going on.
(tense music)
(phone beeps)
-Straight to voicemail. -That is not good.
No, no, it is good,
'cause it means they're probably still out on the call.
All right, I can call the captain on duty.
See if I can get some information.
(phone beeps)
Captain Harper, it's Strand.
Hey, you got any information on Captain Vega's team?
Copy.
All right, I appreciate it.
You can rest easy.
They are still out there.
Ergo, no relapse.
Oh, thank God.
But I do think it'd be a good idea
if Carlos and I were at the station
the minute he gets back.
GWYNETH: Agreed. Bring him straight home.
I promise.
(door shuts)
So glad the ambulance was still out.
Was starting to think the worst.
The captain on duty said
that they haven't heard from 'em all night.
No radio in, no call, no nothing.
It's not good news.
(engine turns over)
Hey, Grace, you got a personal call
on line four from an Owen Strand.
Yeah. Put him through.
(keyboard clacking)
Hey, Captain Strand. What can I do for you, sir?
Hey, Grace, we're trying to get a 20 on Captain Vega's rig.
The shift ended over an hour ago
and they still haven't come back to the station.
Huh. Okay.
I did send 'em on a call tonight,
but that was a little while ago.
Let me pull up their GPS.
(computer beeping)
(suspenseful music)
Okay, that can't be right.
OWEN: What?
Um...
Captain, their unit is not on the grid.
It's like they have disappeared.
Where was the last place you saw 'em?
(monitor beeping)
♪
Cap, bilateral chest rise.
Good. Let's clamp him off.
So? Did it work?
He's stable.
His blood is oxygenating.
♪
Monitor him.
What do you think you're doing?
I did what you asked. He's stable.
I'm going to tend to my guy.
-So please move. -(scoffs)
You're brave.
I'm angry.
♪
-TK? -(groans)
Can you hear me?
Hey, Cap.
Hey, pal. Do you know where you are?
Charles' place.
That's close enough.
MARLOWE: Someone's still paying for the cable.
Authorities are asking the public's help
to find two men tonight
in connection to an Austin apartment explosion
and a bank robbery.
Texas Rangers say Anthony Marlowe--
You gotta be kidding me.
NEWS ANCHOR: Are to be considered armed
and extremely dangerous.
How do they know about the bank?
AMY: Because you let that guy go.
I told he was gonna go straight to the cops.
(gurgling)
Cap.
AMY: What's wrong? What's happening?
The tubing slipped.
He's backfilling. We have to drain him.
Nancy, uncap him.
♪
Okay, good. He's breathing again.
Transpore tape.
Is he okay?
No. No, he's not okay.
He's in a kitchen in a restaurant.
He needs to be in a hospital.
We told you.
No hospitals.
This is a temporary fix at best.
He can bleed. He can clot.
His risk of infection is off--
(dramatic sting)
They're helping you, brother! They're helping you!
AMY: Baby, they're helping you! They're trying to fix you up!
-(grunts) -(coughing)
NANCY: Cap, you okay?
(Wolfe groaning)
Where are we?
You're someplace safe.
Who are they?
MARLOWE: They're paramedics.
We called 9-1-1.
You called 9-1-1?
You out of your mind?
You were in bad shape, buddy.
We needed help.
You blew me up.
It was an accident.
An accident.
(gunshots)
(gasping)
That wasn't.
Somebody get me a glass of water.
I'm parched.
OWEN: 126!
You down here?
We're almost to the bottom.
Maybe they were in the east garage.
Dispatch said it was this one.
♪
Captain Strand.
That's TK's sobriety chip.
Left us a message he was here.
Brown panel van.
OWEN: What's that?
CARLOS: The case my father's been working on.
Two suspects wanted,
operating out of a brown panel van.
♪
All clear.
Blood.
A lot of it.
He said the suspects might have been injured.
The same guys blew up their own apartment today.
OWEN: Yeah, I was on that call.
If anybody was standing next to that thing
when it went off, would be in rough shape.
So they weren't called here for a woman in labor.
No, they needed medical attention
and they couldn't trust a hospital.
Sun & Salt. Charles Vega's restaurant.
-Tommy would have access to it. -They still have that?
Charles' been using the kitchen for his catering jobs.
I talked to him about it at TK's party.
The place would have power, it'd be empty,
and it's not far from here.
You're a good cop, Carlos.
Tell that to my father.
You tell him. Gotta call it in.
(phone rings)
Carlitos.
CARLOS: Dad, we found the bombers' van.
What? Where?
-And who's "we"? -I'm with Captain Strand.
We're at the Austin Center Mall parking garage,
but we think they're at the Sun & Salt
with three hostages. We're on way.
Son, stay where you're at. That's an order.
-I'm heading there now. -(line disconnects)
-What'd he say? -He ordered me to stay here.
What do you wanna do?
Trust my gut.
(suspenseful music)
♪
Y'all stay put.
How's he doing?
In and out.
Respirations are normal.
(inhales sharply)
Ouch. Please cut it out.
NANCY: What do you think they're talking about?
You know this isn't gonna end well.
WOLFE: We gotta clear out.
Babe, you're hurt.
-(grunts) -You can barely walk.
This is the safest place for us.
Safe?
This is her husband's restaurant.
Everybody in the world is gonna be looking for them.
What happens if that thing falls out again?
You can barely breathe as it is.
We're gonna take one of them with us.
What about the other two?
They saw you shoot Tony.
You.
Get up. Get your stuff.
You're coming with us. Come on.
No.
You don't want her.
Take me.
I don't recall asking for your opinion.
TOMMY: She's not the one that worked on you.
I am.
Think you hurt now?
Wait till you get a kink in that tube.
(grunts)
Or the clamp comes loose,
and believe me, it will.
You need me.
Fine. You're hired. Let's go.
I'll go on one condition.
They stay here. Unharmed.
Or you may as well shoot me now.
You got a walk-in pantry here?
In the back.
You lock 'em in, barricade the door,
and let's get the hell out of here, girl.
-Go. -Let's go. Come on.
-Let's go. Get him up, now. -Okay, okay.
AMY: Go. Come on.
(Wolfe grunting)
-AMY: Get him up. Come on. -He's heavy.
Come on, TK. Come on.
AMY: Come on. Come on.
(yells)
(groaning)
(grunting)
(intense music)
♪
(gunshot)
(breathing heavily)
TK.
-Hey. -Hi, babe.
Hi, babe.
(breathing heavily)
-Captain. -Captain.
(Wolfe groans)
Man, dude won't stay dead.
Nancy, get me my kit.
He needs Narcan.
And call him an ambulance.
He's not getting another ride in mine.
(exhales)
(soft music)
♪
You ever considered a career change, Captain?
You'd make a hell of a Texas Ranger.
Well, there were a lot of heroes here today.
Yeah, but only one who discovered the explosives
that allowed us to identify these suspects,
then came crashing through the door
like Clint Eastwood.
The door was unlocked.
And the only reason anybody got through the door
is 'cause of that brave officer right there.
He's an impressive guy.
♪
Thought I told you to stay put.
You did.
You went with your gut.
I did.
Good for you.
I'm proud of you, son.
Thank you, sir.
So you gonna ride with your boyfriend?
You knew?
Since the day we ran into you all at the market.
I expect a proper introduction next time.
I think you're gonna really like him, Dad.
I already do.
My son has got great instincts when it comes to people.
(engines start, sirens wail distantly)
The swelling's gone down. That's good.
How are you feeling, son?
My head hurts, but beats getting shot.
You are just being so brave, honey.
I can't believe you're going through all this
with no pain meds.
I don't really have a choice.
Yes, you do.
Every day, you have a choice.
You've always been a brave kid.
You got that from your mom.
Said the man who runs
into exploding buildings for a living.
Mm, I usually try to run out of exploding buildings.
I got it from both of you guys.
I'm sorry it didn't work out with your mom and I.
Mm.
Whatever happens here, we'll always be a family.
Yeah. Always.
It's okay.
If there's one thing today taught me,
it's that not all couples are meant to be together.
Did he just compare us to two homicidal maniacs?
(laughs) I believe he did.
GWYNETH: Fair.
Here, have a little more matzo ball soup.
No, no, I'm good.
-Well-- -Honey, he's good.
How 'bout some lavender oil for the headache?
I'd say he's sniffed
enough of your weird potions for one day.
Just have a few more bites. It'll make you feel better.
OWEN: If he has any more matzo,
they're going to have to treat him
for sodium poisoning.
Shouldn't you guys be getting on the road soon?
I mean, doesn't somebody have a flight to catch?
(Cordovas' "High Feelings")
(thunderclap)
(relaxed rock music)
GRACE: I hope you're ready, sir.
Because you know the first question
your father's gonna ask us when we get there.
"Is there anything spicy in that casserole?
"Because my constitution don't agree
with it no more, don't you know."
(laughs)
The second question, Judd.
Oh.
You mean about when we're gonna be ready
to give him some grandbabies?
That's the one.
Yes, I know.
How you gonna dance your way out of it this time?
Well, I was thinking
maybe we don't dance out of it this time.
I think it's about time we give him some.
(laughs)
Judson Ryder, you are not being serious.
Well, Lord knows I ain't getting no younger.
Well, this is true.
I'm pretty sure I saw a gray hair the other day.
-No, you did not. -I did.
-Where? -(horn honking)
-On your head-- -(tires squeal)
(glass and metal shattering)
(suspenseful music)