- Teddy: These are the ones who helped me, Mommy.
- Sylvie Brett: Hi.
- Alicia: Oh, if not for you two, I don't know if I would have seen him again. Thank you both so much.
- Sylvie Brett: No, we're just glad it worked out.
- Alicia: Whole thing feels like I'm walking trough fog, you know?
- Sylvie Brett: Yeah. Well, we were happy to help.
- Alicia: Okay, well, thanks again. Come on, Teddy. Let's get out of here, let these guys get back to work.
- Sylvie Brett: Hey. Your boy's father, he had some things to say about you.
- Alicia: I'm sure he did, and he's pathological, as I'm sure you...
- Sylvie Brett: Are you using?
- Alicia: Excuse me?
- Sylvie Brett: I'm asking you. Are you on something?
- Alicia: How dare you. How dare you in front of my son who was just put through the most traumatic experience of his life.
- Jimmy Borelli: All right, ma'am. We're done here.
- Alicia: Go to hell, the both of you. You know what? Even better, what's your name? I want to get you fired.
- Sylvie Brett: Sylvie Brett, two Ts.
- Teddy: Mommy?
- Alicia: Let's go, Teddy.
- Sylvie Brett: Damn it. Damn it!
- Jimmy Borelli: Boden said we're supposed to drop the victims off and forget them, move on to the next call.
- Sylvie Brett: No, I can't do that, okay? I can't leave my heart in the locker at the start of shift and just pick it up at the end. I can't. Maybe it'll break me someday. I just don't care. I just...
- Jimmy Borelli: Let's get out of here, huh?
- Stella Kidd: Hey, you know whose locker this was before mine? It smells like cologne.
- Gabriela Dawson: Uh, yeah, this guy, Scott Rice, friend of Severide's. Well, sort of. Didn't really end well.
- Stella Kidd: Huh.
- Gabriela Dawson: What?
- Stella Kidd: What? What what?
- Gabriela Dawson: I said Severide's name, and your face turned all 50 shades of red. You guys know each other?
- Stella Kidd: My face got 50 shades of red?
- Gabriela Dawson: It, it did.
- Stella Kidd: Okay.
- Kelly Severide: Hey.
- Gabriela Dawson: Hey.
- Kelly Severide: Do you mind if I have a world with, uh, Stella?
- Gabriela Dawson: Don't mind a bit. Not a bit.
- Stella Kidd: Hey. What's up?
- Kelly Severide: I just wanted to come clean. I've been meaning to say something to you since you got here. That night is easily the most embarrassing of my career. I had no idea for the entire length of that training course... that you were married.
- Stella Kidd: Yeah, it's something you might have wanted to check into *before* you let yourself in my back door with a six-pack.
- Kelly Severide: Well, you know, I had a few, and it seemed like a good idea at the time.
- Stella Kidd: God, my husband went nuts. He wanted to press charges.
- Kelly Severide: Not my finest hour.
- Stella Kidd: You know, I don't think he ever really believed that nothing happened between us, but...
- Kelly Severide: Well, I'm sorry, and I'm glad you're here.
- Stella Kidd: Good talk?
- Kelly Severide: Good talk.