Casey: Where does that leave us?
Boden: You're not going to want to hear it, but I believe these assignments are permanent.

First and foremost, I want what's best for the citizens of Chicago.


I think it might be purgatory. Just a bunch of guys who might be dead and don't even know it.


Stella: How's the new partner?
Brett: Well, he's either called me you, girl or a general grunt. How did you work here?

Cruz: Me and Capp are working the call center.
Severide: What? You're kidding.
Cruz: Wish I was.

It's like some Bizarro 51.


Brett: How is Antonio?
Dawson: Not so great, from what I can tell.
Brett: Stay close. Make sure he's all right.

CFD gossips more than nurses. Which I didn't think was possible.


Chief Anderson just got that promotion and he's a little...sensitive...about his image.


Stella: So why are you asking my opinion?
Severide: Because you're my friend. I care what you think.
Stella: I think ten minutes in Springfield, you'll be high-tailing it back to Chicago as fast as you can. Or I just don't know you at all.

Right, right. You just got tired of the hustle and bustle of Chicago and figured you'd move to the countryside, raise some chickens.


Severide: I got a job offer.
Stella: In the CFD?
Severide: Battalion chief, in the city of Springfield.
Stella: Huh.

Chicago Fire Quotes

Cruz: Wait, Walcott, wasn't there a shooting there last shift?
Otis: Mm. It's a turf war. The, uh, Western Posse's beefing with the 21 Naturals. [all turn to look at him] What? I follow the Drill Rap scene! Sue me.

Not to sound like my father in law, but this is what's wrong with America.