Cruz: This is a dumb idea.
Sylvie: No, come on. You know how many Apollo missions there were before Apollo 11 put a man on the moon?
Cruz [incredulous]: Ten.

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Cap [watching Sylvie weld]: Am I the only one have a Flashdance flashback?
Otis: You're old.

Cruz: Hey, no one invented the computer until Bill Gates came along.
Otis: Bill Gates didn't... [gives up]

C'mon, let's get to the cinnamon rolls before Connie does.


We got a mystery odor, and for once, it's not coming from Otis.


As soon as you get out of touch with someone, when they feel like you've distanced yourself from their concerns, their problems, what were inches between you can grow into miles. I've been doing a little too much of that lately. Distancing myself.


I can't smell anything anymore. It's like my nostrils just gave up.


Mouch: Trudy and I have been turning the back bedroom into an Air B-n-B -- well, thinking about it. In preparation, I've been watching some DIY videos on plumbing. This might be a mainline problem.
Herrmann: Do it yourself plumbing? What could go wrong?

It's a total tear down. Chip and Jo-Jo would agree with me.


It is all kinds of awesome riding with you. I mean, don't get me wrong, I love me some Gabby, but...we click, like ruby slippers.

Sylvie [to Stella]

Herrmann [referring to the mysterious smell]: My guess is it's the paramedics. I mean, who knows what they keep in their bunks.
Mouch: Because they're...women?
Hermann: Maybe?
Mouch: That deserves no reply.

Stella: What are ya doing?
Kelly [by upturned table]: I'm tired of the wobble.
Stella: Well, jam paper under the legs.
Kelly: I'm not taking advice from a woman who duct tapes her mirror to the wall.

Chicago Fire Quotes

Chief Boden once told me, "a hero's not somebody who's unafraid, it's the guy who's scared to death and does what's right anyway."


You dig deep enough, sooner or later you are going to find a body.