? You are my sunshine ?
? My only sunshine ?
? You make me happy when skies are gray ?
? You'll never know, dear ?
? How much I love you ?
? Please don't take my sunshine away ?
Just keep fighting, baby.
Mommy is right here.
Hey, Millie.
Hey, Dr. Sam.
What are you doing up in the NICU?
A little birdie told me that you haven't been home
since he was born.
Nurse Dani called you, didn't she?
She's kicking me out, huh?
She's just looking out for you. It's been five days.
I know.
But Jude needs me by his side to keep fighting.
You know, it's not fair.
He wasn't due for six more weeks.
And my husband was supposed to make it back
from deployment before he got here.
I know.
He still can't even breathe on his own.
He was supposed to be born healthy and safe.
Not in the parking lot of an ER.
Millie...
Look, I know it's not fair,
but you had a very difficult birth,
so you need to take care of yourself
so you can take care of Jude.
I just don't want him to be alone.
He won't be alone, I promise.
The nurses are gonna show him all the love.
And I'll even come sit with him every chance I get, okay?
- Okay. - Okay.
Mommy loves you so much, Jude.
- I promise I'll be back soon. - Alright, let's get you home.
Let's get you some sleep, and we'll see you tomorrow.
Gonna get you a ride, okay?
No, it's okay. I can use the app.
Whatever gets you to a pillow.
Two hours? That's weird.
Ugh, forget it.
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Mr. Mayor. How you feeling?
Like a hacker tried to punch a hole through my chest.
Uh, they replaced my pacemaker
with one that's no longer connected to the Internet.
Yeah, it's, it's probably for the best, sir.
What are we doing to stop these bastards
from hittin' us again in an hour?
People are startin' to panic out there.
I may have some good news for you on that front.
Thanks in part to a key insight from Ms. Raleigh here.
- We've zeroed in on a suspect. - I'm listening.
Every official whose medical device
was hacked at your press conference...
Clear a path!
Voted against paying the ransom in the meeting here today.
Opposed? Okay.
So, only someone with eyes in the building
would have known who to target.
So, you think this was an inside job?
Looks that way, yeah.
Well, who the hell is it?
Our prime suspect is Ariella Kinsey.
She's a partner at a consulting firm,
Haynes and Frears. We've got eyes on her now.
According to her own travel records,
she led audits of LA Water & Power
a week before the city was attacked.
And Atlanta in 2022, just three days before theirs.
I didn't know there was a hack in Atlanta.
Because they paid the ransom.
And on that note, we found several offshore accounts
tied to Miss Kinsey that she never reported to the IRS.
Then why isn't she in handcuffs yet?
We believe she has a secondary device
that she didn't surrender to us.
One that she's using to orchestrate the attacks.
So, arrest her, then search her after.
We have to assume she won't have it on her person.
These are sophisticated strikes.
She probably preprogrammed them to launch,
and we have to locate the device then make the arrest.
Okay. And how do you plan on doin' that?
Are you familiar with a StingRay device?
You're talking to someone who is unable
to pair his phone to his car.
It mimics a cell tower.
Forces all the phones in the area
to connect to it while extracting metadata.
It'll intercept her signal. We obtained a warrant for one.
Great. So what's the holdup?
We're flying it in from Quantico.
It won't be here for another 45 minutes.
We'll make our move once it gets here.
Let's just hope you beat the clock.
Chaos has descended on Nashville today,
leading Mayor Lowery to issue
a shelter-in-place advisory
from his hospital bed until the hack is over.
There is gridlock across the city.
Residents are racing to stockpile supplies.
Gasoline stations are running out of gas,
and those that are still operational,
the lines are around the block. Police...
What...
Well, you shouldn't fill your head with all that crap.
Well, I wanna know what's going on out there.
No, you should focus on mending up.
- Thank you, Daddy. - You're welcome.
Oh.
Oof. Yeah.
You know, for all the money we, we give this place,
you'd think they could afford better coffee.
Yeah, well, it's probably best
that our funds are going towards the medicine.
- Yeah. - But, you know,
if you're feeling generous, there's a certain fire department
that could use a donation.
Don't you start about that now.
This ultimatum that you're giving Don about firing Blue is...
- That is between me and Don. - No, it's not.
What happens to Blue affects this whole family.
Exactly.
Because we don't know who this kid is or what his game is.
You sound like I did
before I hired Charlie to look into him.
You went to my PI behind my back?
I did. Kinda.
Well, good for you.
Mm-hmm. And you know what I found out?
Blue's a great kid.
You know, for all I had to say about Donald over the years,
I never thought he'd step out on you.
He didn't step out on me.
We were separated at the time. I just didn't tell you.
Well, that doesn't excuse him from playing around.
- He wasn't the only one, Daddy. - Oh. Oh, please.
- Uh... Enough of that. Th-that's enough. - Okay.
So, listen, like it or not,
Blue is a part of this family now.
So, how long have you known about him?
Since before he was born.
What... So for two decades?
You lied to me? You...
The person I care about most in this world?
His mama didn't want us to have anything to do with him.
And it was... it wasn't... It wasn't my news to share.
- I didn't... - Oh, cut the crap, Bly.
I deserved to know.
It's so rich of you to lecture me about,
oh, Blue, he's a part of the family but you...
And if anybody has the right to-to-to say
they've been left out of this family, it-it's not Blue...
It's me.
Yeah, he's definitely gonna puke.
No chance. He's got this.
- Twenty says he spews. - Forty says he doesn't.
- Hey, Blue, you good? - Yeah, I'm good.
You're not gonna be sick, are you?
No... Wait.
Yeah, I'm good.
Easy money, baby.
- What is going on here? - Cap.
Is Blythe okay?
Yeah, she's gonna be fine. Thanks. What...
Unlike my cadet here, who looks like he's about to keel over.
He just saved the day.
Ladder truck almost ran out of gas
and we couldn't refill with the house pump since the hack.
Yeah, so Blue had the idea to siphon
some from the engine to balance it out.
Where the hell did you learn how to do that?
When I was 12, Mama had this boyfriend named Boogie...
Okay, you know what? I don't wanna know.
Either way, I say we're looking
at our employee of the month.
Yeah, I don't doubt it.
Hey, Cap, did you wanna talk to me about something?
Taylor, cut it off halfway. I don't wanna drain the engine too much.
Everybody, gear up. Next attack should be in about 20 minutes.
I want everyone locked in. Blue. A word?
Look, Son, I am, uh, I'm not gonna sugarcoat this.
I have some bad news.
About the hack?
No, the department is facing budget cuts.
Oh, God.
Ryan's grandfather has agreed to bridge the gap...
on one condition.
And what is that?
That I let you go.
Now, look, I...
I'm gonna take him to the mat to convince him
to change his mind, but if I can't...
You gotta choose the many over the one.
That's right.
Looking for something?
You trying to give me a heart attack?
You're a long way from your office, Ms. Kinsey.
Yeah, only about a thousand miles.
My office is in Miami.
But you jackboots won't let me leave.
So, what are you doing back here?
Not that it's any of your business,
looking for a legal pad.
I sent my brainless assistant for one.
Legal pad? That's kinda old school, no?
You took all my devices, remember?
- I thought I did. - What's that supposed to mean?
Well, I find it more than just a little shady
that with ten minutes left on the hacker clock,
you suddenly decide to go rummaging through a cabinet
in some random office.
I'm a very task-oriented person.
Step away from the cabinet, Ms. Kinsey.
Agent Westen.
So what is it? A tablet, burner phone, smartwatch, what?
What are you talking about?
What you've been using to run the attack.
We know you've been on-site for every major municipal hack
in America over the last five years.
Why are you treating me like a suspect?
I believe you just answered your own question.
What is that?
It's a StingRay device, just flew it in from DC.
We have a warrant to locate
anything emitting a cell signal in the building.
When we find it, it'll have the hacker's prints all over it.
So...
What do you say, Ms. Kinsey?
I want a lawyer.
Hi, Tilda.
Hi, Cammie.
- What you got there? - Uh...
I can explain.
Listen, um, Cammie, I think you're a really nice person,
so I'm really sorry that you're the one that had to catch me.
Go. You stay with her.
Oh, my God.
It's her. There's a phone in the bag.
Oh, my God, I'm dying!
- What'd you do to her? - I'm dying!
Oh, just a little pepper spray.
Hold still.
You're trying face ID? You think I'm basic?
No, no, there's nothing basic about you, Tilda.
This solution takes the sting out of pepper spray.
Trust me, it works.
You know, I gotta hand it to you.
We were so focused on the names
on your company's travel itineraries,
it never occurred to us to think about
who put the itineraries together.
Yeah, well, working for Ariella, I'm used to being overlooked.
Look, I've been doing this a long time.
I have never had anybody pull the wool over my eyes like you did.
If you play ball, I give you my word,
I will get your sentence reduced.
Reduced sentence?
That's the best you can do?
No. No.
We can give you something much sweeter than that.
Revenge.
You confess to masterminding these attacks
under Ariella's watch,
she'll never be able to enter a job site again.
Yep. She will be cooked for life.
I've seen the way she bullies you.
In all the years I've worked for her,
she's never once said "thank you."
Now's your chance for the ultimate "you're welcome."
It's true. I stole passwords right under her nose
in LA, Atlanta, here.
Is this a password?
Write that down. Harris, Joan.
I mean, she practically spoon-fed them to me.
You even opened offshore bank accounts in Ariella's name
to make her look shady, didn't you?
It's amazing how much trust people put in their assistants.
Alright, Tilda,
I need you to open your phone and stop the next attack.
I will personally write up your cooperation affidavit.
Well, I'll show you my phone,
but I can't do anything to stop the next attack.
You just admitted you were behind it.
I admitted I got the passwords.
I sell them to a buyer on the dark web.
So...
What are they planning next?
We know that you've been in contact with them
giving 'em inside intel about our response.
Well, yeah, but it's always one-way communication.
You can see for yourself.
They pay 100 grand per update.
Start sourcing every financial transfer they made to her.
Maybe one leads us back to them.
- In the next two minutes? - Just do it. Now.
Sorry, folks.
The only way to stop it now is to pay the ransom.
Or Nashville gets crushed.
Oh, God. What's it gonna be this time?
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We're about to find out.
And all we can do is buckle up.
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All the lights turned green on Harper Avenue.
Cars crashed everywhere.
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There are crashes all down Pine Street.
All the lights on Harper are green!
Same thing on Pine. All the lights are green.
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9-1-1. What's your emergency?
Y'all gotta get here now!
Sending the last firetrucks we have to you.
Dispatch, it is a mess out here. We got a lot of wounded people.
Gonna need every rescue unit you can send me.
It's a mess everywhere.
From what we can tell, every light in the city
went green at the exact same time.
- The hacker? - Seems so.
I've got hundreds of MVAs all over town.
Sounds like we're on our own out here.
I'm afraid so.
Copy that. We'll figure it out.
Alright, 113. Listen up.
Start by puttin' out spot fires and offering first aid.
EMS, tag 'em and triage.
Yellow and green, leave 'em put.
Red, we're gonna get 'em on boards, and get 'em ready for travel.
How, Cap? We've only got one ambo.
We got an engine, we got a ladder.
We're all ambos today.
Y'all gotta help. I've crushed somebody with my truck.
She's trapped. I can hear her cryin'.
- Show me where. - She's over here.
I don't know what happened.
I could have sworn the light was green.
Don't you worry about it. Probably was.
She's in there.
Nashville Fire! Can you hear me?
Help!
I told ya!
Cap? We got fuel.
We gotta get this girl outta here now.
Ry, Blue, start cribbing.
Cap! Cribbing's set.
She's bringing the spreader. Get it ready.
Blue. Let's do it, brother.
- There you go. Hammer it in there - Yep.
- Blue. - One more. One more.
- Taylor! - Hang in there, ma'am.
Lift!
Whoa!
Boys, get her outta there!
Get her out!
- Where's the stretcher? - Get her head.
Grab that stretcher.
You got her on the stretcher?
Yep!
Down, down, down.
- Tay, LIFEPAK! - Got it!
Ma'am, can you hear me?
My... My...
- Pupils are even and reactive. - Mm-hmm.
Lungs are clear, but heart's racing.
Her belly's warm. I'm pretty sure she's bleeding internally.
We need to get her to the hospital now.
My baby.
- My baby. My baby. - Oh, God.
Ma'am?
Ma'am, was your baby in the car?
No, no, he's, he's at Village West Hospital in the NICU.
Then that's where we're taking you.
113, let's go! We're on the move. Let's go!
Let's talk about blue, you guys.
Blue is my favorite color.
- Who doesn't love a strong blue? - Mm-hmm.
- Daddy, you hearing this? - Yeah.
She can talk about blue all she wants
and I...
Oh, God, no.
- Oh, my God. - What? What happened?
The next attack, the...
The hackers are causing wrecks all across the city.
What?
And the casualties are off the chart.
What?
- May I come in? - Sam.
Hey. Um, I hope you guys don't mind.
We're gonna need you to share the room.
We've a lot of criticals on their way in.
Yeah. Of course. I mean, we just heard.
It's bad. It's about to get crazy in here.
Sam, your hand is shaking. Are you, are you okay?
Uh, d-dispatch just radioed.
There's a trauma patient on her way in.
The mother of a preemie I delivered in the ER.
I convinced her to go home to get some rest,
and she was in a pileup.
Oh, I'm so sorry. I'm...
You know that that's not your fault.
She was scared to leave him, and I promised her
that we would give him a lot of love.
He needs it to keep fighting.
And with us being spread so thin,
there's no way that I can make good on that promise.
Oh, you will so.
I mean, I'm no doctor,
but I know how to give a baby some love.
You just, you go out there and you focus on saving people.
- We'll take care of that baby. - We? Bly...
- Yeah. - You can't even walk.
Yeah, well, I'm sure that there's a wheelchair
around here somewhere.
Thank you. Thank you both.
His name is Jude. He's in the NICU.
So you just tell Nurse Dani that I sent you, okay?
Wait, Sam, what's the mama's name?
- Millie. - Okay.
We'll say a prayer for her right now.
And for you, too.
Just save them all for Millie.
Sounds like she's gonna need it.
Heart rate's 110. BP's 88 over 52.
- Tay, hang another liter. - Mm-hmm.
We just need to keep her BP stable until we get her to an OR.
Is that bad?
Just try to stay awake for us, okay?
It's all I've been trying to do since my son was born.
Millie, tell us about your son.
His name is Jude.
He's my little sunshine.
He's so tiny, but...
Hey! Hey, hey! Stay with me, Millie!
BP is 62 over 35 with a heart rate of 175.
She's hemorrhaging. She's bleeding internally.
- I knew it. - Should I push more fluids?
It won't help until that bleed is fixed.
She needs an OR now to find that tear.
Damn it! Lost a pulse. Starting compressions.
- We need to stop the blood loss. - How, Doc?
Thoracotomy. We'll clamp her aorta.
The artery in her abdomen
will stop the blood flow to the tear.
Okay. Hold up. You wanna cut her open
in the back of a moving ambulance?
I didn't say anything about wanting to.
Stop the rig!
Copy.
Are we really gonna do this?
If we don't, a baby's gonna lose his mama on our watch.
Alright, let's go.
Inserting.
I'll cut from the side to access the abdominal cavity.
I'm in.
Making the incision.
Retractor.
Mm-hmm.
Wait. Don't we need the vascular clamp to stop the blood flow?
- Yep. - But we don't have that on the bus.
- No, we don't. - So what's your plan?
I'm gonna pinch her aorta with my fingers.
Okay. Got it. I'm pinching the artery.
Hopefully that stops the bleed.
Come on, Millie, come on.
Come on.
Okay, she's back up. BP is 60 over 30.
She's stabilizing.
- Okay. - Alright, let's roll!
Just keep holding on, Mama.
You too, Rox.
You too.
9-1-1. What's your emergency?
9-1-1. What's your emergency? Okay.
Guys! It's resetting.
No, no, no, no.
They just raised the ransom, too.
The ransom's 20 million now,
and we only have 30 minutes this time?!
I really hope your new FBI friends know what they're doing.
Agent Turner, did you see?
Yeah, yeah, I saw.
Any luck tracing the payments they made to Tilda?
They bounced Bitcoin all over the globe to hide their tracks.
But we are going to get to the bottom of the rabbit hole.
Any chance you're gonna do it in the next 30 minutes?
I don't know, I just got off the phone with the mayor.
He was liquidating city assets
from his hospital bed to pay the ransom.
- And then the price went up. - Yeah.
Now there's no way they can afford it, even if they wanted to.
Why would they give us such a short clock?
Maybe they found another ripe target.
Maybe they're trying to make an example of us
for the next city they hack.
Either way... it's starting to feel like the end game.
Gonna need all hands! Got three critical.
More on the way. 113, call it out.
He's got third-degree burns. She's got a possible spinal.
Take 'em to trauma bay two and four
and page Neurosurgery stat.
Sam, I got two open compound fractures.
Get 'em up on monitors and hold them here for now.
We now have more patients than resources.
Start moving all the stable patients to the hallway.
You're right. Captain,
I'm declaring a Code Internal Triage.
I need your team to stay here and help us treat these people.
Copy that. We're out of fuel anyway.
Dispatch, be advised, 113 to remain at Village West
to support the hospital staff.
Copy you, 113.
I'll notify the Office of Emergency Management.
And, Don, in case you don't know,
the next attack is set to happen in just over 15 minutes.
Perfect. Thank you for the update.
Dr. Hart! Got one crumping.
Millie. What's her status?
Internal bleeding.
We lost a pulse en route so we opened her up
- and clamped her aorta. - With her fingers.
She was lucky she was picked up by a former trauma surgeon.
And we're not stopping here. We're gonna go straight to an OR
so I can find the bleed.
Any other trauma nurses on the floor?
Nobody that's spoken for. You want me to come with?
No, I need you here running the room.
- Got it. - Find someone else to fill in.
- Taylor, you're scrubbing in. - Me?
- I'm not an OR nurse! - You are today.
It's within your scope of practice as a paramedic.
Yeah. Same game, just different outfits.
Got you, Doc. I mean, Docs.
This is Jude.
He made a rather dramatic entrance into the world
a few weeks early,
so his lungs weren't quite ready yet.
You're welcome to open up the sides.
You can sing to him, touch him, but mind his vent and the IV.
And don't expect much feedback.
- Okay, understood. - Yeah.
I'll be right there if you need anything.
And I think it's wonderful you're here.
Well, it's the least we could do.
That's quite a thing to say for the folks whose name is on the wall.
Technically, it's my dear wife's name.
I think she would be very proud of both of you today.
- Oh... - Thanks.
Here we go.
Hang in there, little man.
All the best doctors are working on your mama.
It's gonna be okay.
- Oh. - Oh, I know, I know.
Oh, hush, hush, hush. Hush, hush, hush, hush.
You always were so good with babies.
Well, I had a lot of practice on you.
I don't know how you did it.
To lose Mom in the delivery room
and then spend a month in here with me.
Yeah, that was hell.
But... you were the one thing that kept me going.
Still are.
Ohh.
- Aw. - Yes.
Oh, it's just, it's so unfair, isn't it? Just...
Such an innocent thing born into such a struggle.
Yeah. It is.
And all we can do is try to make it a little less unfair.
Hey, no, just keep that elevated.
Sit back. It's alright. Just keep breathing.
- Y'all want some water? - Thanks, brother.
- Cap, you want one? - I'm okay. Thanks.
Cap, you gotta stay hydrated, too.
Ah, you're right. Hey, listen. Come here.
How you, uh, how you holding up?
I'm good.
You don't have to put on a brave face for me, son.
Honestly, I'm mad as hell.
But right now the city needs us.
I'm gonna do the best damn job I can every minute
while I still have one.
I'm proud of you, cadet.
Taylor, hang some whole blood while I scan for the leak.
Okay.
Rox, you look like you're cramping up.
This arm will fall off before I let go.
Just find the damn tear.
There's too much blood, I can't see anything.
We need to do a full ex-lap to find the injury.
- Taylor, be ready to suction. - Mm-hmm.
Suction.
There's so much.
This'll be tricky to find,
but at least there's blood coming in now,
which should buy us some more time.
Rox, I'm gonna clamp the aorta before we go any further.
If I let go, she could crash.
Trust me, she'll make it.
Alright.
Okay. Okay, Rox, let go.
Rox, let go.
There we go.
Her vitals are holding.
Okay, found the source of the bleed.
- What you got? - Right there. Spleen.
Yeah, that needs to come out.
Agreed. Clamp the splenic artery for me?
A little more suction.
Removing the spleen.
I just need to reconnect the artery and we're good to go.
Whoa!
What the hell just happened?
Why aren't the generators turning on?
Well, I think I know what the next attack is.
Can't see anything.
Where the heck is the generator?
It's supposed to kick in within 10 seconds.
Her abdominal cavity's filling up with blood again.
I've lost suction. I can't keep it clear.
Grab a bulb syringe. Second drawer in the cart.
Rox, try to hold the light steady
so I can find the artery to suture.
Hey, Sam,
the suction is not working from the wall,
and neither is her O2.
She's not getting any oxygen.
Damn it. You're right.
Switch her to an ambu bag.
Got extra O2 in the cabinet over there.
This one?
Yeah, bottom shelf.
Okay, that's the last one.
The ventilators' backup batteries will only last another minute.
So I need you to listen and try not to panic.
The nurses are switching your babies from the vent
to manual respirations. I need you to watch me.
One soft squeeze every three seconds.
The oxygen from the wall ports are no longer working.
Nurse Henry will bring you a portable oxygen tank
to attach to your ambu bag.
Okay. Here's your ambu bag.
- Squeeze, two, three. - Two, three.
Squeeze, two, three.
- Where's the oxygen tank? - We're out. I'm sorry.
- Limited resources. - Don't give me "limited resources."
What the hell are we supposed to do?
The ambu bag will still give him some air even without the tank.
- "Some air"? Wh... - Daddy, Jude needs us to focus.
- Take this. - Come on, sweetie. Stay with me.
Who are you calling?
Someone... someone who can help.
County Medical is down too!
So is Holy Cross and St. Rays.
It's a pretty evil plan.
Pack the hospitals with critically injured people
and then shut the hospitals down?
9-1-1. What's your emergency?
Cammie, it's for you.
This is Cammie.
Cammie, this is Edward.
I'm over here at Village West and the power is out.
And-And their generators are out, too.
- Oh, no, not you, too. - What?
Hackers knocked out every trauma center within 50 miles.
Add Village West to the list.
Son of a bitch.
Look, look, we need oxygen tanks up here at the NICU now.
Otherwise, these babies may not make it.
Getting O2 is gonna be impossible.
But I might be able to help with the generators.
Don and the 113 are in the hospital.
Maybe they can help.
Oh, thank God. Please.
And tell 'em to hurry.
113, do you copy?
I need y'all to make a trip to the roof.
Heard you had a problem with the genny.
I don't know what's wrong with it.
It should have started automatically.
Hacker made sure that that didn't happen.
Does this have a manual load-in?
Yeah, but the fuel tanks are all in the basement.
Normally, when the genny kicks on, it moves it up here.
Only way to get fuel up here.
Hey, Blue, you copy?
Copy you, Cap. What's up?
I need anyone who's not giving first aid to grab
a jug, a bucket, wash basin, bedpan,
whatever they can get their hands on.
Okay. For what?
Old-fashioned bucket brigade.
I'm sorry, Doc, it's too much. I can't keep up.
It's okay. Just don't stop.
Just keep going. Keep going.
Her pulse is fading. We gotta close the artery.
I'm trying, but I can't see.
Millie, stay with us. Stay with us, Millie!
Come on. Blue. Come on, brother.
- Down here, everybody. - Yup, yup, yup!
Hold this.
Come on in. We're gonna fill whatever you got.
Hustle back up top.
Hustle back up, everybody.
Stay with us, Millie!
I'm losing her!
I'm losing him. I mean, he's starting to turn blue.
Oh, no, no. Come on, Donnie. Come on.
Hustle up, everybody.
Millie! Stay with us!
- I'm losing her. - No, we can't.
Alright, here we go.
Let's try not to spill any of this.
Come on, baby. Stay with me.
Hopefully this thing kicks on. Try not to spill.
Get back up for reload after you're done, alright?
- This first one is up. - Switch one in. Switch one in.
Yep!
- That's it. That's it! - It's working!
Whoo!
That's it. Keep it comin'.
Don't stop now. Keep moving!
The generators are up. Everyone switch back to the ventilators.
- Okay, okay. - That son of a bitch did it!
Okay. Here.
Oh, gosh. Please don't be too late.
Please don't be too late. Please don't be too late.
Okay, we've got suction!
Get in there! Get in there! Get in there!
I see the artery. I got it. I got it.
Suture.
Yeah, I'm okay. Thanks.
Please don't be too late. Okay. Okay. Hey.
Okay, come on.
He's breathing!
- Oh, thank God. - He's breathing, Daddy!
One more suture.
Okay. Done.
Okay, her BP is coming back up.
You did it, Doc.
We did it.
Okay.
Alright, here we go. How we looking?
It's the last of it, Cap.
Had to have done some good though, right?
- What the... - Hey!
Power's on. Let's go, 113!
- Come on! - Whoo! Whoo!
Thank God.
Daddy?
It's doing something again.
Oh, no. What in the fresh hell is this?
"Funds received. Thanks for playing"?
Someone paid the ransom.
- Is it over? - It's over!
Yeah.
Millie? Millie, wake up.
Millie?
Millie, wake up.
Wake up.
Dr. Hart...
- Where am I? - You're at Village West.
You were in an accident, but you're alright.
Jude. Where's, where's Jude?
He's okay. He's, he's okay.
In fact, this morning,
he started breathing on his own without the ventilator.
- Really? - Yes.
Can I go up to him?
No, I'm-I'm afraid you're gonna have to stay here for a while.
You've had a major surgery.
I need to see him.
He shouldn't be alone.
He's never been alone.
You can come in.
She's awake.
Millie, this is Blythe and Edward.
They stayed by Jude's side all through the night.
Thank you so much.
I don't know how I can ever repay you.
Seeing a mama with her baby is payment enough.
- I'll say. - Hi, baby.
Oh.
That is the sweetest sound in all the world, isn't it?
Yes, it is.
Oh...
We'll let you catch up, okay?
Okay.
Oh, uh...
he likes it when I rub his chest.
Uh, for what it's worth.
I'll keep that in mind.
Oh, God.
- I'm sorry. - Ah. Agent Turner, you need something?
I just, I wanted to let you know
we made it to the bottom of the rabbit hole.
- Wait, you... You caught the hacker? - Yeah.
Tracked the money all the way back to a Sergei Petrov,
former colonel in the Russian GRU, living in Bulgaria.
Interpol raided his flat. We got him.
Thank God for that.
Well, thank Cammie Raleigh.
I mean, couldn't have done it without you.
I appreciate you saying that.
You know your, your husband must have been a very good man
to inspire you to rebuild this place in his honor.
Yeah, Mark was the best.
I miss him every day.
Especially after a shift like this one.
I... know what you mean.
I lost my wife five years ago.
It was, uh... car crash.
I'm sorry.
Today must have been particularly tough for you.
Well, they're all tough.
Yeah, I know what you mean.
Look, I-I hope it's not too forward to ask,
but are you in a group?
Oh, like a, like a grief group?
Uh, no, that's... that's not really my thing.
Well, no. For what it's worth, I find it helps to, you know,
talk to people that get what you're going through.
No, I-I usually just leave my husband voicemails.
I can't believe I just told you that.
No, no, I used to do the same thing.
- Really? - Yeah.
Well, look, no pressure, but if you ever wanna
talk to someone who can talk back...
I, I lead a group, so...
I'll... I'll keep it in mind.
- Alright. Cool. - Okay.
You know what? Just in case, I should probably give you my...
Oh! Yeah.
- Uh... Okay. - Can I bump it to you or...
Yeah, let's...
- Got it. - Alright.
Now we have each other's...
Don't say deets.
I wouldn't dare.
Anyway, whatever you decide.
It was nice working with you, Cammie.
You too, Agent Turner.
Let's never do it again.
You got a deal.
- Hey. - Hey.
You caught us out for a stroll.
- What are you doing here? - Well, I'm off shift.
I thought I would, uh, relieve your father of his duty.
Ah.
Oh, spending time with my daughter is never a chore.
And remind me, Edward,
to never play against you in poker.
What is that supposed to mean?
I spoke with Cammie.
She said that an anonymous benefactor
had paid the hacker's ransom.
God only knows how many lives that saved last night.
Well, do they have any idea who it was?
No. But I do.
'Cause the chief just called me on my way over.
It seems that an anonymous donor
also just fully funded the NFD's budget shortage.
- No questions asked. - Daddy.
Well, n... Well, not that I had anything to do with it,
but, you know, this anonymous benefactor
wasn't the only one who saved lives last night.
Don, you
and the 113.
Just getting those generators back online, that...
That was quite something.
I appreciate that.
And I know that Blue will appreciate it, too.
Again, not that I had anything to do with that,
but, uh, it just seemed unfair
that the boy would have to pay for the sins of his father.
Thank you.
Thank you for protecting our city.
Aw.
Okay. So now I just, I have one more question.
How do I get y'all to be this nice to each other
when there's not an existential threat?
Well, it does seem to be our sweet spot.
Well, it is Nashville.
Always seems to be another one around the corner.
About those code violations at your properties...
Oh, I've already taken care of it.
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