Chicago Fire (TV Series)

Let Him Die (2015)

Steve Lenz: Sean

Quotes 

• Peter Mills : All right, let me have the knife.

  [Vic aims his gun at Mills] 

  Peter Mills : Hey... better set the gun aside.

  [Vic gives his gun to Sean] 

  Peter Mills : This is gonna hurt, like, a lot, okay? I'm gonna go quick.

  [Mills cuts Vic's neck open. Vic starts screaming in pain] 

  Peter Mills : That was the easy part.

  Sean : Hey, what happened? What did you do?

  Sylvie Brett : It's okay, he just passed out.

  [whispers to Mills] 

  Sylvie Brett : Clamp it here.

  [points at Vic's coratid] 

  Peter Mills : [whispers]  You do realize what that will do?

  [Brett writes "let him die" in the pool of blood on the table] 

• Peter Mills : [about a man who was run over by a truck]  He's passed out from blood loss. Let's get him to Chicago Med.

  [a black car pulls up] 

  Sylvie Brett : What's that?

  [two men get out of the car] 

  Peter Mills : Hey, guys, we've got a medical emergency here. We need you to move the vehicle.

  Vic : [pulls out a gun]  Hands in the air. Keep your mouths shut.

  Sylvie Brett : Whoa.

  Sean : TURN AROUND!

  Vic : Keep it down. Put your hands behind your back, no one gets hurt.

  Sylvie Brett : This guy needs to get to the hospital.

  Peter Mills : Brett. Brett.

  Sylvie Brett : What is this?

  Peter Mills : Don't hurt her, please.

  Vic : Doesn't have to be messy. Just do what we say.

  Peter Mills : Would you let her go? I'm the one that he wants. Come on.

  Vic : He? Who's "he"?

  Sylvie Brett : Where are we going?

  Peter Mills : Brett, don't get in that car!

  Sean : I will blow your head clean off. Get in!

  [he and Vic force Mills and Brett into the car and drive off] 

  Peter Mills : Where are you taking us?

  Sean : Shut up.

  Vic : Where's your phone, hon?

  Sylvie Brett : Left-hand jacket pocket.

  [Vic throws Mills's and Brett's walkie-talkies and phones out the car window] 

  Sean : Turn around.

  Peter Mills : Jason Lullo-- he sustained fatal injuries long before we arrived on the scene.

  Vic : I don't know what you're talking about. Just keep quiet now.

  Peter Mills : At least let her go. I was the one in the...

  Sean : Shut your hole!

  Peter Mills : You gonna kill us?

  Vic : You know everything, is that it?

  Peter Mills : Brett.

  Sean : Quiet.

  Peter Mills : Brett, brace yourself.

  [kicks Sean's gun out of his hand and strangles Vic with his legs. They swerve out of control until they crash]