- Matthew Casey: Lab results are in. Where've you been?
- Kelly Severide: Went to the high school.
- Wallace Boden: What did you do?
- Kelly Severide: Got Mateo to confess.
- Matthew Casey: You're kidding.
- Wallace Boden: Did you tell CPD or OFI?
- [Severide shakes his head]
- Wallace Boden: I'm calling Hubbell.
- Kelly Severide: No, hold up, Chief. I... I don't--I don't think he did it. He said he threw a match, but wasn't it a chemical fire?
- Matthew Casey: Yeah, they tested the residue. Calcium hypochlorite, and polyethylene glycol.
- Kelly Severide: That's two chemicals that ignite on contact. Why the hell is he talking about lighting a match?
- Matthew Casey: I don't know, but why would he confess to a crime he didn't commit?
- Kelly Severide: This kid is damaged. The hell knows what makes him tick.
- Wallace Boden: We don't even know if it is a crime yet. Let's dig in. Come on.
- Randall McHolland: I haven't told anyone about this, not even Trudy. But, when my heart stopped, when I was going into the light, I saw something: I saw that I was surrounded by all the people of 51. We were hand in hand, helping each other ascend a grand staircase, which rose up towards a golden chalice. Only now do I understand the meaning of this vision. We are going to win the Firefighter Muster.
- Christopher Herrmann: It's funny how you never told us about this vision until after you backed us into a $1,000 bet.
- Randall McHolland: Mock all you want, friends, but I know what I experienced. As your coach, I have assigned each of you to an event to maximize our chances of winning.
- Stella Kidd: Mouch!
- Joe Cruz: Guys, come on. Mouch almost died. Are we really going to deny him this?
- Stella Kidd: Let's see the list.
- Brian Zvonecek: How long are we gonna be under this Dead Mouch tyranny?