Last season on Fire Country...
Put yourself in good situations
with solid people.
New parolees can mourn
the routine and purpose
of fire camp.
Resist the urge to fill that void
with drugs or danger.
You did it, bro.
No. Rick's back.
Okay, keep an eye on your wallets and your beers.
Do you remember Cara Maisonette?
Yeah, I mean, I-I... I saw online that she had died.
But then I heard that she had this little sister
who ended up being her daughter.
Long story short, I think I'm here
to meet... my little girl.
GABRIELA: Bode and I kissed at the Lazarus Fire.
Oh.
Diego offered to postpone the wedding.
(whispering): Diego knows that you kissed Bode? No.
(grunting, people gasping)
There's a warrant out for your arrest. What?
I know why you're here, but she told me that today's
the happiest day of her life. She's happy.
Like, really happy.
(quietly): So the cops are here.
As soon as you walk her down the aisle,
you got to come with me.
Thank you.
These rings--
it's a statement to each other,
and a statement to yourselves,
and a statement to the world.
(sighs heavily)
LUKE: Yeah, I'll talk to you later.
Hey, Bode?
You breaking up the wedding?
'Cause I'll get the car.
I'm with you, man. I'm your guy. (laughs)
(scoffs)
No, you're not.
I do need your help.
I need to fight fire, fast,
out here, out here as a free man.
I know, Bode, but with all the red tape...
Why don't you just pull some strings?
Hey, p-pull a rope. I don't care, man.
Firefighting is my first healthy addiction I've had in my life.
I'm ready claim my legacy as a Leone.
As a firefighter.
I want back on the fire line fast as possible.
Three Rock was your second chance,
but right now is the start of the rest of your life.
You can... you can pick anything, man.
Three Rock saved my life.
Yeah. And when you were okay
with going ahead and shutting it down,
Manny punched you.
I wanted to do the same thing.
All the guys did. Thank you for that.
You know, a lot of people think that you're a bad person.
Again, thank you.
Prove them wrong.
Hey, use your power for good.
Fast-track me into the Edgewater Training Program
that helps former inmates get hired on by Cal Fire.
(laughing): Oh, Bode, come on.
Uncle Luke!
(rock music playing softly)
* *
Who's that guy you were talking to?
Um... just someone I knew from high school.
(footsteps approaching)
Can I play a song on the jukebox before we go?
Sure.
Thanks.
DEPUTY: We have the suspect in custody,
and we're proceeding to the station.
* *
(helicopter whirring)
A forged bond,
a statement to each of you,
to yourselves and to the world.
Diego, do you take Gabriela
to be your lawfully wedded wife?
I do.
Hey, look, I love the idea
of you joining the family business, Bode Coyote,
almost as much as you do.
But...
(scoffs) But what? What?
You've been out of the prison system,
what, all of five minutes?
And you're already wanting to jump into the fire?
Literally?
You're calling this a healthy addiction?
Is that the best idea? (explosive, thudding pop)
(helicopter whirring)
And Gabriela,
do you take Diego to be your lawfully wedded husband?
Oh, this could get spicey.
(whispering): What do you mean?
Uh-oh.
(very quietly): Go on.
Gabriela?
(helicopter whirring)
DEPUTY: That helicopter's flying way too low.
Whoa! That thing's dropping pieces left and right.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, hey!
Watch out for the garbage truck! (tires squeal, truck horn toots)
(deputy yells)
Gabriela?
(guests screaming)
(indistinct shouting)
(helicopter whirring) WOMAN: Oh, my God!
MAN: Watch out!
(helicopter clunking) PILOT (on radio): Mayday, mayday.
We're going down!
I repeat, I'm going down.
(song plays softly on the jukebox)
(approaching helicopter whirring loudly)
(crashing, thudding)
(glass clinking)
(loud chatter, Eve grunting)
(Eve panting)
What in the space junk was that?
SHARON: Is that a tail rotor?
You okay?
SHARON: Yeah. (grunts)
How are we?
Is anybody hurt?
Greencrest, give me a sitrep.
SHARON: I'm calling the station.
(speaking Spanish)
(overlapping crowd chatter)
Everybody okay?
VINCE: Downed helicopter.
Just hit Smokey's.
SHARON: The rigs are on their way,
but, uh, they're 15 minutes out.
We're basically next door, so we can help now.
Let's go!
What the bride said. Let's go.
Let's do this. Let's go.
I got this, Vince.
I'll make sure the right resources are on the way.
You're ops until the on-duty crews arrive, yeah?
VINCE: Copy, Chief.
* Which way to go *
* You get me, baby, and we gonna roll *
* It's all on the line *
* Ooh, ooh *
* It's all the line. *
* *
(indistinct shouting)
(fire crackling)
(high-pitched ringing)
(grunts)
(ringing continues)
(muffled coughing)
(jukebox playing) (coughs)
(groans)
* Just say you... *
(people groaning)
(man groaning)
(electrical hissing)
* *
(people murmuring)
* *
Gen?
Genevieve? Gen?
(panting)
Genevieve?!
Somebody get me a sitrep on these fires.
Everybody, you see work, jump on it. Don't be shy.
(overlapping shouting)
I meant, like, currently active firefighters, Bode.
Okay, there's no time to stop him. Come on.
All right, I'll see what's what in Smokey's.
* *
Dad? (groaning)
Did my dad get arrested? Yes, but we got him.
Go to work. I got him.
VINCE: We're outside Smokey's.
Greencrest, we got a downed helicopter,
fire spreading to exposure vehicles.
Requesting immediate resources.
JAKE: Genevieve?
(panting) Jake?
(sighs) I hear you, baby. I hear you.
I'm coming to you, okay? Help!
(groaning)
Okay, it's too precarious for me to climb to you just yet.
(Jake grunts)
Sit tight. Don't move.
GENEVIEVE: Okay, Jake.
We won't.
We?
Are you okay?
My shoulder... really hurts.
(electrical hissing) GENEVIEVE: Ah!
Hey, I think it's dislocated!
Is she yours, dude?
Yeah, yeah, she's mine.
EVE: Jake? Hey, Jake?
Are you okay? No.
No, not really. I mean, look, Gen-- she's trapped in there
with a possible dislocated shoulder, and...
(electrical hissing, wooden creaking)
You're gonna get us out, right?
(Genevieve groaning)
JAKE: Yeah, baby, we are.
(woman shouting)
MAN: I tried!
Hey. Hey, hey.
Okay, I'm a paramedic. I can help, okay?
Have a seat right here.
(groans) Oh. Careful, careful.
I don't do blood.
Lucky for you, I do.
All right, put your hand right here.
(groans)
I'm gonna take your belt off, okay?
Trust me.
Oh.
(groans) (pants)
All right.
(groans)
Okay, I need you to move your hand
once I start sliding it in, okay?
(groans, pants)
Deep breath.
(belt slides quickly)
(groans) Balls.
(panting loudly) Oh.
(grunting, panting)
(coughs) Manny?
Gabriela. (panting)
Where's Gabriela? She's fine. She's fine.
(both panting)
Oh, man. Her wedding?
Yeah, the wedding...
uh, was interrupted.
What, by a helicopter falling out of the damn sky?
VINCE: Share? Yeah, I just had a front row seat.
SHARON: Yeah, you sound stable.
How's the driver?
VINCE: No pulse.
I'm gonna start CPR.
SHARON (strained): Okay. I got the... passenger.
MANNY: I could've helped 'em.
Oh, okay. Don't worry. The rigs are on the way.
Sharon, I can still help.
Uncuff me.
No. No, Manny. Uncuff me. Come on.
Please. Look at this mess.
I'm not a flight risk, all right?
I'm a firefighter. This is an emergency.
Uncuffing me is good sense, Sharon.
Can't argue with that.
Oh, great. Okay.
Here's Mama's first felony.
Yes. (exhales) Okay.
If anyone asks you...
I unlocked myself to help the deputy. Yeah.
Yes. Okay. So I just did bad so you could do good.
So... get to it. All right.
(exhales)
(panting)
(groaning, chatter)
Do you have a pen on you?
In my bag.
(groaning softly)
One second.
Got it.
Two, zero, three...
Are you giving me your phone number on your wedding day?
The time, Casanova.
Paramedics are on their way,
so they'll need to know when the tourniquet was put on.
Okay.
Okay. Don't look at the wound.
Mm.
(electrical crackling)
Hey. Tourniquet.
Help watch, please? Please, please.
(breathing heavily)
(gags)
(shoveling, scraping)
You don't have to do that.
A helo carrying that wedding banner
crashed and started a brush fire.
My dad and your parents are taking care of patients
next to gas tanks that could light up
if this fire gets to them.
So I do have to do this.
I can handle it till the rigs get here.
You should go back to Diego.
Are you a little bit insane?
Genuinely asking.
A tail rotor crashes into my wedding
and you run towards it.
You see a spot fire, you run towards it.
To put it out.
I try and share the load
and you tell me to go away?
You're doing the same thing.
I'm a firefighter!
I... I didn't mean that you're not.
It's your wedding day.
* *
MANNY: Hey, Chief.
It's been two minutes. You want me to tap you out?
All right.
I need gauze or something
to help stop this bleeding.
Where's that damn ambulance?
(Bode argues indistinctly)
GABRIELA: Oh, really? Is that what you want?
Hey, where's Diego?
He's pulling stained glass out of his father's face
back at the church.
What the hell is Bode doing out here on an incident?
It could jeopardize his parole.
Yeah, I don't love it, either.
But I'm not gonna stop him when we need the help.
Yeah, but he's not a firefighter.
SHARON: He's a citizen,
so he answers to no chain of command.
He's basically a Good Samaritan right now.
Greencrest, need an ETA on those resources.
You guys know why Bode showed up to my daughter's wedding?
To break it up.
And what I'm looking at right now...
...seems like a lovers' quarrel to me.
(arguing indistinctly)
That's what you meant by "spicy."
EVE: Lean on me.
Okay. If you can,
move towards the exit.
I need you to do so calmly.
Can you take her? (grunts)
By the way, there's a fire outside.
Uh, the gas line.
I got it on the way in,
but we can't get to the electrical shutoff.
Chief. Look, we have multiple patients
and need the engine and extrication tools soonest.
LUKE: Copy. (sighs) So I can get my kid out of here.
Hey, is everyone else at the reception?
No. A reception happens after a bride says "I do."
Fill me in later.
(inhales deeply)
(exhales)
(creaking)
You want some company?
(grunts, panting) (grunting)
(groans)
(strained exhale)
(panting)
Hi.
I'm Rick.
I'm Gen. (pants)
My shoulder really hurts.
(exhales)
Here.
Hold out your hand.
But don't look.
(exhales)
'Kay.
What is it?
Gum?
All right, good.
Unwrap it. Keep your eyes closed.
Chew it. What flavor is it?
(exhales)
Here.
(grunts softly)
Mint.
Well, yeah. (chuckles): It's mint.
Of course it's mint.
What kind?
I don't know. Peppermint?
Close. Try again.
Spearmint.
(laughs) That was dumb.
Made you laugh.
(chuckles)
Jake said you guys knew each other in high school?
(sighs)
That was, like, a million years ago now, but yeah.
Did you know my mom?
Cara Maisonette?
(chuckles softly)
Yeah.
I did.
* *
You told your dad this is the happiest day of your life.
You got to salvage what's left of it.
My dad said that?
It's a new beginning for both of us.
I got out.
You got married.
I didn't get married!
Because of the helicopter?
* *
PILOT: Help!
Somebody help!
Please!
(whimpers)
Thank God.
Hey, can you please get me out of here?
(metal creaking)
GABRIELA: Don't move, sir. We're firefighters.
BODE: Gabriela.
Is this...
Leaking aviation fuel.
If the fire reaches it...
Everything it soaked burns.
Including us.
* *
BODE: We found the pilot. He's alive.
Okay, so you keep him stable and talking,
and we'll take care of the fire. BODE: Yeah.
Manny, why don't you go pick up where Bode left off,
hit those spot fires?
Hitting the spot fires.
Got you. On it.
Pilot's still alive?
We need to assess him underneath all of this.
BODE: He's wedged in.
I dropped the banner as soon as I felt the impact.
It might have been birds, or...
(chokes) Or a drone.
(grunting) Something got caught up in my tail rotor,
and then I just started spinning.
BODE: Damn it.
You...
You're the bride?
My name is Gabriela.
What's your name?
Kenji.
Hi, Kenji.
KENJI: Hey, Gabriela?
Yeah?
I'm...
so sorry for ruining your wedding.
No, no, no, no, Kenji. Do not worry about that.
(creaking)
Hey, get back. Scoot back.
Kenji.
Hey, close your eyes.
(creaking)
GABRIELA: Watch your fingers. (grunting)
(sirens wailing)
Hey.
Okay.
Hey. (siren approaching)
Hey.
SHARON: Oh, please. Yes!
I thought by now your friends with the hoses
would have been here.
Priority here.
SHARON: Okay. Sir.
Been at this 15 minutes,
but not sure how long he was down before that.
Thank you.
We need to bag him. Okay. I can do this.
Can you make sure that those spot fires don't hit our kids?
(grunts)
Okay, look, look, look, we need...
we need-- we need lift gear and-and cribbing
to get them the hell out of there and-and...
Where the hell is my engine?!
(Genevieve screams)
Hey, hey, what's going on in there?!
(panting)
Hey, Rick, get your hands off my kid.
What the hell, Rick?
Rick helped me.
I feel better. RICK: Hey, look, dude,
she was in a lot of pain, man.
Popped my fair share of shoulders back into place.
It just... (panting)
My kids play hard, you know?
And E.R. visits are expensive, so I...
I got good at it.
You have kids?
Yeah, three of 'em.
And a couple guinea pigs, too. (Genevieve chuckles)
Cool.
EVE: Rick the Rage has, uh,
little Rage-lets.
Who knew?
Yeah, nobody calls me that anymore.
Rick, you're bleeding.
It's no biggie.
EVE: Wait, you knew?
JAKE: (sighs) Why didn't you tell us?
I didn't want to scare her.
*
(fire crackling)
(grunts softly)
You cut yourself.
It's fine.
It's not fine.
We're extricating a man with our bare hands.
We need all four of them.
What?
Come here.
Okay.
*
Okay, let's get back to work.
Thanks. Yup, thanks.
GABRIELA: That metal stabbed him.
He's bleeding. I'll put pressure on his wound.
I really wish you would have let me be the one to do that.
(pants) Too late.
Kenji, hey. How you doing?
A feel a little... woozy.
Okay, can you talk to us?
Tell us your story.
Yeah, I'm a little...
little boring, I'm afraid.
And a little... tired.
Okay, that's okay.
We can talk to you, then.
What do you want to know?
Yeah, where... where are you two going
off on your honeymoon? I...
I've always wanted to fly...
helicopters in Hawaii.
Is... is it Hawaii?
Oh, no, we're-we're not... Uh...
Our honeymoon is in Hawaii. How did you guess?
Can I ask you something, Chief?
Did you know that was Bode's plan?
To ruin my daughter's wedding?
Well, ruin's a strong word.
What does that mean?
We don't have to get into this here, do we?
Too late. I'm already in it.
Okay, well...
I don't think the helicopter crash was the only reason
Gabriela didn't get married today.
Oh, come on. What... what are you accusing my daughter of?
I don't know. What are you accusing my son of?
Being in love with the wrong person at the wrong time?
Gabriela's in love with Diego.
You didn't see her face, Manny,
when she was running away from the altar.
MAN: Fire over here!
Why the hell isn't the first-aid kit
where it's supposed to be? Well,
judging by the way the ceiling came down,
Smokey's is not up to code.
You know, I feel bad... for judging Rick.
Guy has, like, three kids.
(grunts) Yeah, well, he might have four.
What?
Rick thinks he might be Gen's bio dad.
That's why he's in town. No.
Anyone but Rick the Rage.
Hey, hey, hey, stop, stop, okay? (laughs)
Cara said that it could only have been one other guy.
It's not Bode, so that means it's Rick.
And right now, he's hurt, so we work.
Look, nothing bad is gonna happen
to anybody else in Gen's life
ever again if I can help it.
Found the first-aid kit.
Thank you. With...
No bandages.
Who packed this?
Okay, well, it looks like we're asking Rick
to sterilize himself with vodka,
close his wounds with duct tape,
and bandage himself up with his own shirt.
Yeah. (door bangs open)
All right, thank God.
Hey, listen, we need cribbing and lift bags.
And a med bag, and we need
to help those folks get the hell out of here.
And it took you long enough.
(panting)
The road... to Hana...
is supposed to be...
very romantic.
Is it the one with the waterfalls?
Oh, y-you two are...
you two are gonna love your honeymoon.
I've got the med gear.
GABRIELA: I need
gauzes, bandages and this Lifepak.
KENJI: A beautiful honeymoon for a beautiful bride and groom.
Never been so happy to see you, my dude.
You're planning a fake honeymoon
with my bride on our wedding day.
I'm not your dude.
Kenji was talking nonsense because he's delirious
from all the blood that he's lost.
He made assumptions
because I'm in a suit, and Gabs is in a white dress.
Leave her name out of your mouth if you want me to focus
on saving this guy instead of killing you.
Switch with me.
What? On the count of three,
you and I are gonna trade places.
(sighs) I'm holding pressure.
Are you a paramedic now, Bode?
Switch with me. One,
two, three.
Okay.
Gauze.
Pressure here.
Hold it. There.
Okay. Uh, he's got a head laceration--
there you go, Moses--
and he was unconscious for about 15 minutes.
Okay, Moses, take care now.
(indistinct radio chatter)
Okay, before you go backseat-driving my chiefing,
the spot fires are all out,
triage is running like a dream.
And if this is about Bode, he asked me for help
getting into the Edgewater Training Program.
Did he? Yeah.
I can't decide if firefighting is gonna
save that kid or get him killed.
I mean, he's a homing missile
for trouble his whole life.
Oh, you mean like
almost breaking up a wedding today?
Yeah, almost. See, he shows restraint.
(grunts) You good?
(exclaims)
It's a Leone thing.
Loving the adrenaline. You know that.
I do.
I sprung Manny from a cop car today,
and I undid his cuffs so he could help,
and I kind of liked it.
You know, I would've done the same thing.
Yeah, 'cause I'm as Leone as you are. Yeah.
Firefighting gives me purpose every day.
Bode could probably use that.
What are you saying?
Talk to me about, um,
how you get him into a program
with a years-long waiting list.
Think that could be arranged.
(indistinct chatter)
So, when are you gonna tell Genevieve?
What are you gonna tell her? I don't know.
Well, do you think Rick wants custody or-- Okay, look.
Could we maybe not verbalize my every anxiety
until after I get my kid back in my arms?
Spot fires are out.
Almost all the patients have made their way
to the hospital or triage.
We got medics with extrication tools
on the way to the pilot.
Finally, some good news.
What's your anxiety about?
Genevieve's one of the people trapped in there.
(loud creaking)
Hey, get me some more cribbing.
Yes, Chief. Let's go.
We got this, buddy. Yeah.
(groans)
You need help? Uh, no.
No, thank you. I can patch myself up. All right.
(groans) Manny Perez?
Don't bother getting comfortable.
Hey, listen, I'm really sorry about your men.
You came out of that accident
unscathed and uncuffed,
while my men are in the hospital.
No. Manny was not driving that car,
or that helicopter.
And despite being a victim of both those crashes,
he stepped up and fought fire today.
When he should have been in handcuffs.
Let's go. LUKE: Hey, hold on, hold a second.
He's not going anywhere.
This man gets medical attention before he gets jailed.
I'm DC Leone, this is my incident,
this is my patient. Stand down.
Hey, Peter, let's get some dressing on that head wound.
PETER: Yes, sir. You good?
* *
(groans)
PETER: All right. Let's take a quick look.
Okay.
We've stopped the bleeding,
for now, but he needs out of here.
(monitor beeping fast)
GABRIELA: He's not breathing.
We need to bag him, now.
BODE: I can do it.
No, you can't. Stay in your damn lane.
Switch with us.
On my count.
One, two, three.
Give me the ambu bag.
He's still not breathing on his own.
Yeah.
I can see that.
He's in respiratory arrest.
And he's not perfusing oxygen to his brain.
Come on, man.
Come on.
Copy. Out.
Fire in the brush out back has reignited
and there's still fuel everywhere.
Oh, so we're back in potential fire danger.
And we still haven't cleared enough space
for them to crawl out.
Reset's gonna take some time.
Maybe we can speed it up a little bit.
Well, what'd you have in mind?
Use this beam as leverage to lift the slab
as long as we can while Gen and her friends get out
as fast as they can.
EVE: If we're both working on it, that should work.
JAKE: Let me in? EVE: Yeah. Yeah.
Hey, Munchkin?
Hi.
You ready to get out of there?
So ready. (nervous chuckle)
Hey, kiddo.
And, uh...
Rick, was it?
That dude's still in town?
EVE: What the--
Ma'am?
Ma'am.
I need you to take your earbuds out
'cause we're about to get you out of here.
Yeah, it's happening.
We got a beam coming in.
GABRIELA: We need to intubate.
Let's get him out of there.
BODE: We can't. He's pinned.
Bode and I already tried to.
I really don't care what Bode and you have done together.
Why do we have to move him?
Because we have to.
Diego's right. In order to intubate.
But... I know that I'm no paramedic,
okay? So maybe this is a dumb suggestion,
but can't we just intubate him here on the side, the way he is?
A lateral intubation? In this unstable environment?
He could aspirate. We could damage his trachea,
injure his neck, I mean, should I keep listing risks?
It's a risk worth taking.
If you kill him doing a lateral intubation-- off-duty--
the next thing to die will be your career.
If I don't do it, he'll be dead.
BODE: Gabriela.
You've got this. I know you do.
Blade.
GABRIELA: Okay, switch.
Tilt his head.
I'm in.
GABRIELA: 'Kay, the bag.
Okay.
You did it.
FIREFIGHTER: They're over here.
Patient's over here!
BODE: Gil, you on hazmat? Yeah.
Got a bunch of fuel over here.
GIL: We got this.
Whew.
You know, I-I know I'm just the cleanup crew here
and you're the medic, but intubating in that position?
Impressed, Perez.
FIREFIGHTER: Gil, lend a hand.
(indistinct radio chatter)
VINCE: All right, Gen, on my count of three,
we're gonna lift.
What are you gonna do? Climb out.
As fast as you can, munchkin.
RICK: Let's go.
(grunts)
RICK: It'll be okay.
Watch your hands.
(grunts)
And don't worry, I'm right behind you.
Don't be scared.
One, two. Yep. Yep.
Three.
Okay. (all grunting)
VINCE: Yeah, come on.
EVE: All right, go, go. RICK: Watch your head.
Come on, come on, come on. Go. Get out.
(grunting)
Careful.
Next customer, here we go.
RICK: You got her?
VINCE: Watch your back. Watch your back.
Come on, you're good.
All right, Rick, you're next.
You don't have to tell me twice.
Let's go, Rick.
This slab isn't getting any lighter.
(screams) VINCE: Come on!
My ankle's stuck.
I can't get to it.
Jake, you got to help Rick.
Come-- Come over here.
EVE: Move. Move, move. Yeah, get it.
(wood creaking)
GENEVIEVE: Vince, Eve, do something!
(straining)
Jake, this thing's coming down whether we like it or not.
No. No, no.
If something happens to me, cover Gen's eyes.
She can't watch.
No, Jake!
(grunting, panting)
I got him, I got him. Pull!
Okay, pull! Hands, hands!
(Eve grunts)
Go!
Jake!
Oh, you're okay.
We got you.
I got you.
Let me look at you.
I'm okay. Are you okay?
(panting)
You got a tough kid, Jake.
Yeah, well, she earned it the hard way, unfortunately.
Yep, right now, she's with her favorite babysitter
getting her home to bed.
She told me that Cara was her mom.
We got to talking. Hey, look.
I appreciate what you did for her today,
but you had no right telling her that you--
Slow your roll.
I didn't tell her that I might be her bio dad or something.
She doesn't even know me.
Thank you.
Can I never live down who I was in high school?
I'm sorry.
You know, you weren't all that great back then, either.
(chuckles)
Cara used to call you untouchable.
Too cool to even talk to, so...
You two really were friends.
I mean, obviously you knew each other, but...
Yeah, friends from the opposite sides of the tracks.
I had it rough, at home.
And she just listened.
You know, she didn't judge me.
She was just so nice, you know?
She was.
She was the love of my life.
Still is.
Oh, and Gen...
I mean, she's my whole world.
Look, I'm not trying to do anything to screw up
what you got going on with Gen.
Right? But if she is mine, biologically,
I'm not gonna shy away from my responsibilities.
My kids are great siblings.
I want a paternity test.
I want the truth for Gen.
I mean, don't you?
(indistinct radio chatter)
Here.
Thank you, Sharon.
For today.
For uncuffing me.
Look, I don't know when or if
I'm gonna be able to fight fires again.
Oh, come on, Manny.
We don't know how the arraignment's gonna go.
Yeah, but I don't know if I'm gonna do time
or how long that time's gonna be.
So I got a favor to ask.
Whatever you need.
(clears throat)
This dance that Bode and Gabriela are doing?
I know it too well.
Manny... No, just--
Just hear me out, please. I don't have much time.
'Kay.
I don't blame Bode.
I care for both of them.
But together,
they remind me too much of me and Roberta.
They cross lines.
They push limits.
I mean, hell, Bode's on parole.
And Gabriela just...
She may have just changed her entire future.
They're vulnerable, Sharon.
If I get locked up,
you and Vince need to keep those two apart.
For both their sakes.
(siren wailing)
(indistinct radio chatter)
Dispatch says there's a reignition.
Fires are stubborn like that.
But 42's on it.
Why did you leave my wedding?
What do you mean?
You were in the pews.
And I looked back and you were gone. Why?
I needed some air.
Why?
It doesn't matter.
My hand's fine.
Emergency's under control.
Go get your happy with Diego.
I don't want to.
(sighs)
Why?
Because I felt more alive when we kissed at the campaign fire
than I did at my wedding.
And I'm a mess about it, Bode.
Diego.
Kenji's on his way to the hospital.
(sighs) Great.
What a relief.
Relief's not the feeling I have.
Diego...
DIEGO: Has something happened between you two?
Recently?
That's not my question to answer.
We kissed.
That's all it was, a kiss.
When?
At the campaign fire.
Bode...
you shook my hand on my wedding day?
I'm sorry about that.
But you always do the right thing?
Bode the hero, redeeming himself after doing time.
Do you not bring something like that in this.
You told me
you wanted to get married.
And I believed you.
I did.
You did?
But not now?
Gabriela...
I haven't been blind to what's between you two.
But I just...
I believed you when you said it was over.
GIL (over radio): We got embers the size of baseballs
dropping near this fuel--
(second explosion)
Gil, what's the damage over there?
Gil!
DISPATCH: We've got an explosion at the helicopter site.
All units report.
I repeat, we've got an explosion
at the helicopter site.
All units report.
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