Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Schmitt, I need you to keep Simms on his side,

He's not breathing! Go, go, go, go, go.

If I'd made it into Medic One --

Joan: Help! He's not breathing!

Um... Can you undo your seatbelt, please?

Simms is dying. You're not dying.

We -- We -- We -- We got to get out of here before it collapses.

Any fuel leaks? None that I can see.

They're making me Battalion Chief.

Please, take my wife out first.

Andy: Oh, no, no, no. Not right now.

but you broke a lot of them.

about what you're going through,

You do your best to stabilize it on yours.

In all fairness, she also might be dying!

Is somebody there?!

[ Cheering, laughter in distance ]

And I would like it if -- [ Sighs ]

it's not gonna happen if we're together.

My hot doctor lover is inside of that bar,

-Oh, my God! -Are we in the Green Zone?

♪ And call it all pretend ♪

We have nothing in common.

We need to talk.

Come on. One, two, three, four.

I feel...safe up here.

Got it. Mm-hmm.

One, two, three, four. There you go. Staying alive, staying alive.

I'm supposed to save all the lives.

I think he might tell you...

Admit that -- that I'm not making this up,

Use two fingers under his jawbone. I don't -- I don't --

-Cheers to love. -Cheers to love.

They're naming a new Fire Chief.

Just like that. Perfect.

He was in the bar?

Nice and steady, alright? On my count.

okay, if you want somebody to blame.

Ben: Oh, uh, he's seeing Vic.

I'm really sorry about that, man.

Ma'am? Are you hurt?

We got to get out of here.

[ Indistinct talking ]

Hannah: Helm, you're inebriated and possibly brain-damaged.

Um...I-I know -- I know this is a-a loss for you, too,

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!

Stop pushing, Gibson. I have a motor vehicle at 12:00.

Congratulations, Miranda?

to let your eyes wander --

You're calling me a slut.

but the structural integrity of the front wall's