- [last lines]
- Christopher Herrmann: When the US Marines stormed Panama to run that crook Noriega out on a rail, he was holed up in the Holy See, so how did we smoke him out? A little piece of something special, psy ops called noise warfare. These Portland pinheads are about to get a little taste of Panama City circa 1989. It is karaoke night, everyone!
- [cheers and applause]
- Christopher Herrmann: Man your battle stations! Hit it, Mouch. You know the tune.
- [Simple Minds' "Don't You Forget about Me" plays]
- Wallace Boden: Hey, hey, what can I do for you?
- Gabriela Dawson: So I--I know this all of a sudden, but I want to be detailed to Arson.
- Wallace Boden: Lieutenant?
- Matthew Casey: I support the decision 100%.
- Gabriela Dawson: Severide already made a call on my behalf, and there's a spot open at OFI, and I need a jump on it if I'm gonna get it.
- Wallace Boden: Why? You unhappy?
- Gabriela Dawson: No, no, Chief, no.
- Wallace Boden: I'm gonna hate losing you off 81, after everything you did to become a firefighter.
- Gabriela Dawson: I'm pregnant.
- Wallace Boden: Gabriela Dawson, get your ass over here. Oh my God. Oh my God! Congratulations.
- Gabriela Dawson: Thanks.
- Wallace Boden: To both of you. I mean, that's the greatest thing in the world!
- Gabriela Dawson: Thanks, Chief.
- Matthew Casey: We're not going public yet.
- Wallace Boden: Yeah, off course.
- Matthew Casey: We thought we'd wait at least six weeks.
- Wallace Boden: We're not telling anybody?
- Matthew Casey: Right.
- Christopher Herrmann: [after Dawson announced she was pregnant] Hey! Look at that! Oh! Hey, remember, people, the outside world is on a need-to-know basis. Not a word goes beyond 51, right, Leituenant?
- Matthew Casey: Right.
- Christopher Herrmann: That goes especially for you, Connie.
- Kelly Severide: Hey. Congratulations.
- Gabriela Dawson: Thank you. Oh, thanks for hooking me up with Nick Duffy. He seemed great on the phone.
- Kelly Severide: Yeah, Duffy's the best. He's like family, just without the drama.
- Dallas Patterson: Benny Severide's kid. Graduated top of your class, voted by your peers Gene Blackmon award winner, youngest guy ever assigned to squad.
- Kelly Severide: That it?
- Dallas Patterson: One more thing. The crack house fire.
- Kelly Severide: What about it?
- Dallas Patterson: Well, if this investigation goes any further, I don't want any surprises.
- Kelly Severide: Anybody asks what happened, I'll tell them, same as always.
- Dallas Patterson: Which is what?
- Kelly Severide: We rolled up. Cars blocked it. You hopped behind the wheel and shoved them out of the way.
- Dallas Patterson: *After* I gave fair warning.
- Kelly Severide: *After* you gave fair warning.
- [alarm blares]
- Emergency dispatch: Ambulance 61, man down from unknown causes. 12th Street at Lake Michigan.
- Jack Nesbitt: Hear me out. You and I are on the same side. You got to believe that. We got in this for the same reason-- to put an end to it.
- Matthew Casey: Why are you here?
- Jack Nesbitt: Katya's notebook.
- Matthew Casey: What about it?
- Jack Nesbitt: If we're gonna nail these bastards, we gotta find it. Now what exactly did she say about where it was?
- Matthew Casey: I already told the cops.
- Jack Nesbitt: Oh, I know, but if there's any detail you remember, even something about the way she said it...
- [alarm blares]
- Emergency dispatch: Truck 81, Squad 3, Ambulance 61, vehicle accident.
- Christopher Herrmann: Like it's not bad enough that 51's under siege. Now they're gunning for Molly's?
- Brian Zvonecek: Who?
- Christopher Herrmann: The Portland jagoffs next door.
- Brian Zvonecek: The canoe people?
- Christopher Herrmann: Yeah. They reported us for violating the city's noise ordinance. Can you believe that crap?
- Brian Zvonecek: What? They seem completely harmless.
- Christopher Herrmann: Yeah, beneath those beards and the baby Bjorns, they're flesh-eating piranhas. They want a war, they're gonna get a war.
- Brian Zvonecek: Easy there, Crazy Horse. Let's talk this one out, yeah?
- Jimmy Borelli: What's Molly's?
- Christopher Herrmann: Molly's? It's the best damn refuge in the city, a salt-of-the-earth kind of joint where we serve cold comfort to red-blooded Americans.
- Jimmy Borelli: So a bar?
- Christopher Herrmann: [Glares at Jimmy]
- Jimmy Borelli: An amazing bar.
- Christopher Herrmann: Just go clean some pots and pans, candidate. Go.
- Hank Voight: [shouts at Jack, pointing his gun] Drop your weapon.
- Jack Nesbitt: You don't understand.
- Hank Voight: Last time.
- Jack Nesbitt: I'm a protected federal informant. No kidding.
- Hank Voight: Now, get your ass against that truck.
- Jack Nesbitt: Your boy Casey is jeopardizing an ongoing investigation, and he threatened my life.
- Hank Voight: You know how you drown a rat, Jack? You just toss his dumb ass in the deep end, and you wait for him to sink.
- Agent Conway: You're under arrest for human trafficking and obstruction of justice. Let's go.
- Jimmy Borelli: And Herrmann was right.
- [Raises his beer]
- Jimmy Borelli: To Molly's, best refuge in all of Chicago.
- Trudy Platt: Aw, there's no need to suck up, Borrelli. They're gonna bust your balls no matter what. You're the candidate, son.
- Jimmy Borelli: For real. Feels like family.
- Joe Cruz: Speaking of which, what crimes against humanity is your brother perpetrating tonight?
- Jimmy Borelli: Danny's all right. That was just big brother little brother stuff. Everybody goes through it.
- Joe Cruz: You sure? 'Cause I have a little brother, and I never toilet paper-mummied him on his first day on the job.
- Jimmy Borelli: It's cool. I got a handle on it.