- Laurel: After your dad died, did your mom make you still act like a family?
- Matthew Casey: Not exactly.
- Laurel: After my mom died, Dad made us have these family dinners. I always hated it.
- Matthew Casey: [explosions start] Laurel, we're out of time, go!
- Laurel: If my dad wakes up, tell him the dinners weren't so bad.
- Gabriela Dawson: Today was the first time Louie saw Matt and I fight.
- Kelly Severide: If that was a fight, Louie will be fine.
- Matthew Casey: Grounded, huh?
- Laurel: I snuck out, came home late.
- Matthew Casey: How late's late?
- Laurel: 1 in the morning.
- Matthew Casey: I'm with your dad on that one.
- Laurel: My dad's out all night too, working. I can't believe he even noticed, or cared.
- Matthew Casey: It's dads' job to care.
- Laurel: The only people who say stuff like that are ones whose dads always took them fishing and stuff.
- Matthew Casey: Actually, my dad died when I was just a little older than you.
- Matthew Casey: The acid's heading over to those piles of aluminum shavings.
- Laurel: So what?
- Matthew Casey: When sulfuric acid comes in contact with aluminum, it creates a chemical reaction, an explosion happens. We have to get out of here!
- Trudy Platt: [to Sylvie] Do you want to explain this text you sent to my husband's phone? 'The girls can make out if you want'.
- Randall McHolland: Oh boy.
- Trudy Platt: That's right, genius, you took my phone and left yours at home. Now what's going on?
- Randall McHolland: [motions for her to sit down, awkward pause] Sylvie and I... have written a romance novel.
- Sylvie Brett: [Trudy looks at her, nods] We're trying to spice it up to get publishers interested.
- Randall McHolland: I say we rewrite the book and keep sending out queries.
- Sylvie Brett: Oh, so we can meet more scam artists?
- Randall McHolland: Maybe we need more interpersonal conflict.
- Sylvie Brett: We're conflicting right now, is *this* romantic?
- Matthew Casey: Laurel, I need you to see if you can fit through that hole.
- Laurel: But...
- [pop and air escaping]
- Laurel: Is that the explosion?
- Matthew Casey: No, that would be louder, but I need you to tell me what's happening in there.
- Laurel: Okay, okay. The box on the wall is shooting sparks everywhere!
- Matthew Casey: Laurel, listen, the acid's hitting the conduit on the warehouse floor. I need you to go through that hole, go out that door, and call 911.
- Laurel: What? What about my dad?
- Matthew Casey: I need to stay here to help him. It has to be you.
- Laurel: No, no, no, no. No, I can't do that. I can't leave him, not after my mom...
- Matthew Casey: Laurel. I'm sorry about your mom. It's not fair you have to worry about your dad, too. Nobody else is dying today. Not if you do what I'm asking you to do.
- Laurel: Okay.
- Matthew Casey: Here, use this. Cover your face with it, it'll shield you from the sparks.
- Laurel: Okay. After your dad died, did your mom still make you act like a family?
- Matthew Casey: Not exactly.
- Laurel: Dad made us have these family dinners. God, I hated them.
- Matthew Casey: Laurel, we're out of time.
- Laurel: If he wakes up, can you tell him the dinners weren't so bad?
- Matthew Casey: I'll tell him.
- [explosion]
- Matthew Casey: We're out of time! Go! Go! Now!
- Laurel: Okay. Okay. Okay. Okay.