If they're injured, they sure called out the troops.
What I want you to do is get Lincoln and fill him in on our status here.
You got that?
Okay.
Hi, I'm Sergeant McNamara, Sheriff's Department.
Dispatcher said something about an injured man.
Yeah, he got it right.
One of your men?
No, not this time.
One of the muggers we've been working here in the park.
Is the pain worse?
Are you kidding?
It's killing me.
I never had anything hurt so bad.
Poor thing.
Can you do anything for the pain?
Let's take a look at it first.
Please hurry.
Where does it hurt?
It's my shoulder and all the way down.
How'd this happen?
He pulled a gun when we tried to take him.
If I had one right now, I'd use it on myself.
I'm sure they'll help you.
What do you say, fellas?
Yeah, I want to check with the hospital here.
Thank you.
I wonder who the girl is.
I'll get the splinter.
Rampart base is rescue 51.
Rampart base is rescue 51.
This is Rampart base.
Go ahead, 51.
We have a male patient, approximate age 30 years old.
He has a probable shoulder dislocation, simple fracture of the upper arm.
He's experiencing severe pain.
There's no other apparent injuries.
10-4-51.
Administer 10 milligrams of MS.
I have it.
Mobilize the fracture.
10-4, Rampart.
It's gonna be all right.
It'll be all right now.
There.
Better feels better already, doesn't it?
Oh, yeah.
Watch out for that shoulder.
She gonna go to jail, too?
She?
Her.
Sheila.
You have that a little backwards.
She's one of our deputies.
In fact, if it wasn't for her, he would have gotten away.
She's a deputy?
Uh-huh.
Flipped him like a pro.
Laid him right out.
Hey, wait a minute.
Hey, sweetheart.
I'm not going anywhere.
Sorry.
But it's procedure.
Do you want me to accompany the prisoner, Sarge?
No, you go on ahead to the station and get started on your reports.
I'll take care of the hospital end.
Oh, by the way, that patrol deputy who was supposed to be covering the other side?
Well, he really blew it.
Have a talk with him, will you?
Yes, Sheila.
I'll take care of it.
That's really far out.
Hey, now, listen.
This is one girl that you don't need to get hung up on.
What's the matter with you?
Have you got something against cops?
That's some deputy you got there, Sarge.
What'd you say her name was again?
How are the supplies holding up?
I've learned to order ahead.
What do you need, Roy?
Well, we used 10 milligrams MS on that broken arm in custody.
Ten milligrams coming up.
Look at the damage.
A female deputy working muggers in the park.
Far out.
Yeah, that's exactly what Johnny thought.
Of course, anything to the skirt to him is exciting.
Well, how long has she been a deputy?
About three years.
She likes it?
Sometimes too much.
Oh, dedicated.
One of the best I've ever seen, but she's tough.
Very tough.
Listen, what about her husband?
I mean, is he a deputy too?
Gage, why did you quit fishing?
Just come right out and ask.
Is she married?
Only to the job.
Oh, how about that?
Hey, Roy, do you remember who checked out your last supply of morphine?
Uh, we got it from you about two days ago.
Why?
Well, I checked my inventory again.
I just hope we don't have a job for you, Sergeant.
What's the problem, Dix?
Well, the inventory and our drug sheet don't seem to match.
According to the paperwork, I'm missing several vials.
Well, have you ever had a theft problem before?
Well, first time for morphine.
But during this last week, all sorts of things have been turning up missing.
Like what?
Oh, two dozen sheets, a bunch of instruments, several cases of medical supplies.
I reported it to your office.
Sounds like we've got a problem building it.
Yeah, and it looks like we'd better do something about it.
Use your phone, Dix.
Sure.
Hey, has anybody seen my jacket?
What's right there on this tool, Bert?
Better add a fireman's jacket to that list, Sergeant.
Morning, morning, morning.
Morning.
How are your days off?
Now, what you're really trying to ask me is, did I manage to date Lady Fuzz?
Not really.
I sort of thought you'd take my advice, but I didn't.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.
I thought you'd take my advice and forget about her.
I didn't.
What, didn't take my advice or didn't get a date with her?
Both.
Number one, you're reading her all wrong.
Number two, I'm still working on it.
She turned me down.
You mean you actually called her?
Sure.
She's a great-looking girl.
Plus, she's very warm-hearted.
But she said no.
Yeah.
Well, I'm not going to let that disturb me.
She's worth a little extra effort.
You know, you're crazier than I thought.
I'll tell you something.
I know women.
She's not for you.
Yeah, well, you never know until you try, do you?
Yeah, that's what you said the last time and the time before that and the time before that
and the time before...
All right, all right.
You're having to do for a little change.
Station 51, engine 210.
A structure fire, 10-17, Lou Dillon.
10-17, Lou Dillon, cross street central, time out 840.
KMG 365.
Get the manifold, line.
Engine 210, engine 51, bring in a supply line.
I saw the smoke and called the fire department.
I knew you were at home.
He's in the house.
That's his bedroom.
Help me.
Help me.
Oh, listen, Kelly, grab a ladder and take a line up there with you.
Okay.
Okay.
Let me have an ax over here.
We haven't got much time.
I'll be right back.
Okay.
Take it easy, man.
He's going to be okay.
He's breathing slowly.
All right, now breathe deep.
Pop, can you hear me?
What happened?
All right, it was just a little fire.
Now take it easy.
Now I want you to breathe as deep as you possibly can.
Seems to be breathing better.
Oh, my God.
We got an ambulance rolling.
What happened?
How did the fire start?
We're not certain yet, ma'am.
One of the firemen said he thought it might have started in one of the sofas downstairs.
Oh, Pop.
I've warned him so many times about smoking.
He's just getting too old, I guess.
Is he your father, ma'am?
No, he's my husband's.
My father's been living with us, but I suppose we're going to have to do something about him now.
I hate the thought of an old folks place, but...
Does he have a history of a heart problem?
No, never.
Why? Is anything wrong?
Oh, his heart rate seems to be fairly slow.
Pulse is 30.
BP is 190 over 60.
What?
Where am I?
What's going on anyway?
Easy, Mr....
Williams. His name is Gus Williams.
Mr. Williams, everything's going to be okay.
We're going to do a little check on your heart right now.
So you just lie back and relax, and we'll do all the work, okay?
Okay.
Blood pressure?
130 over 80.
Pulse 72?
Mm-hmm.
EKG looks pretty good.
You guys got any other startling information?
Now, look, I don't care what that thing says now.
He was thumping at 30 in the field, and his blood pressure was 190 over 60.
And there's just one answer.
You misread him.
Look, you guys may be okay in the field with a respirator,
but don't start telling me my business.
No, wait a minute. Nobody's telling you your business.
We give you the readings, do what you want with them,
but don't say we were wrong.
All right, the doctor's always right, but now look.
Look, I do not make the rules of diagnostic procedure,
and neither do you.
What was that little exchange all about?
They might call it a breakdown of mutual trust.
Our trust, his breakdown.
Your address, Gus?
1017 Blue Dillon.
I've been living there about three years now.
It's my son's house.
And your age?
October 28, 1903.
And, you know, I don't feel a bit over 50 right now.
So you're a healthy 68, huh?
Some days are good, others not so good.
Well, I bet it's nice to have your family around on those bad days.
If I don't pester them too much,
sometimes things get a little strange with my daughter-in-law.
Oh, well, I wouldn't let that bother you.
Us gals have our moments at times.
I'm sorry.
He wouldn't be the source of strain
between Dr. Morton and our two paramedics, would he?
My, aren't we perceptive today?
Well, just call it the experience and survival technique.
What's the rub?
Well, our high-ego intern gave our low-threshold paramedics
a hard time in their vital sign readings.
Who was right?
I wasn't invited into the discussion.
But you do have an opinion.
In addition to being a nurse, I'm also a woman.
So I've noticed.
And what does your womanly intuition tell you?
Let's say it's more of an analysis.
Dr. Morton, capable, bright,
learning the medicine business, right?
Keep going.
Gauge, de Soto, well-trained, conscientious,
and maybe just a bit touchy of doubting doctors.
I'll buy that.
So my opinion is that they're all doing the best job possible.
And since the boys wouldn't make that kind of mistake
and Dr. Morton couldn't explain such a drastic difference
between what they read and what he saw,
there must be another explanation.
Which is?
Examination by a well-trained, objective doctor
who isn't hung up on ego or down on paramedics.
That's an explanation.
I'm sure it will be.
Dix, almost forgot we're gonna need some supplies.
Come on.
Hey.
Hey, aren't you?
Yeah.
What do you want?
You just startled me when you...
Shh, you're gonna burn me, please.
I'm undercover. It's a special assignment.
I got it. Those hospital thefts.
Shh!
Sorry.
Now, if you excuse me.
Now, wait a minute. Wait a minute.
What?
Look, what I was gonna say is, um...
Maybe I can help you.
Why, do you know something?
No, but I am familiar with the hospital.
You know, you may have a point there.
Right. Now, we can get together tomorrow evening
and talk about it.
I told you no to that the other night.
I know, I know, but this is business.
You're business, right?
You just never give up, do you?
Now, seriously, maybe I can come up with a suspect or something.
Yeah. Well, if you do, call it in.
Dr. Smith.
Dr. Smith.
Dr. Smith.
Dr. Smith.
Well, I see you know our super sleuth.
Not well enough.
This guy thrives on rejection.
Not in your life.
Hi, Doc.
Hi, Doc.
Dixie.
Brack told me you have a deputy working on the thefts around here.
Yes, that's right, Joe.
Well, whoever it is, you better get in touch with him.
Someone just stole a $5,000 echo encephalograph from Radiology.
Nothing at all.
Dr. Brack and I'm employing every surveillance
and investigative technique in the book.
That just takes time.
Do you have any leads?
Nothing specific.
Except that it's got to be an employee, of course.
Why do you say that?
Investigative eliminations.
Investigative eliminations.
Investigative eliminations.
Investigative eliminations.
Investigative eliminations.
Investigative eliminations.
Investigative eliminations.
Who else could walk off with that equipment
without being noticed?
The thing that makes it tough, though,
is this guy's a compulsive.
Oh, how do you know that?
No specific motive.
He seems to be taking anything and everything.
Almost like a kleptomaniac.
I see what you mean.
Is there anything we can do?
You just do your doctor business.
I'll take care of the police work.
But let me know if you see anything.
Well, doctor, you have your instructions.
Quite a young lady there.
I'll say.
Hi, Jiggs.
Have I ever got one for you?
Would you believe Cushing syndrome?
The patient just came in.
Who's on it? Dr. Alexander.
He can handle it.
Suppose you and I have a little talk about Gus Williams.
Smoke inhalation?
Dr. Brackett, do you realize
that a doctor can be in private practice for years
and never see a case of Cushing syndrome?
Well, your enthusiasm overwhelms me, doctor.
I just wish you'd show as much interest
in the routine cases around here.
What do you mean?
Gus Williams.
The smoke inhalation case, as you call it.
What about him?
Suppose I ask that question.
What about him? What kind of a workup did you do?
The usual. Physical exam.
Chest x-ray, EKG, complete blood workup.
It's a simple case of smoke inhalation.
Did you talk with his family?
Any additional history?
It wasn't indicated. However, I did speak with him.
He's an old man who's becoming senile.
Senile?
Did they say it was chronic or occasional?
I...
I didn't inquire that far.
According to the chart,
the paramedics read a pretty slow heartbeat
out on the field.
Yes, they were mistaken.
Were they? Or is it possible that in your hurry
to see a rare case of cushions, you rushed through your EKG?
You could have at least questioned the reading.
The EKG shows a left-axis deviation
and a right-bundled branch block.
Right?
Yes.
Now, to continue your training, doctor, that could be the start
of a complete heart block.
Then the paramedics did read a slow heart rate.
And it should have jumped at you like a rattlesnake.
I thought they were wrong.
In my examination, he appeared normal.
I'd guess that normality comes and goes.
Which would indicate what to you, doctor?
Occasional heart block,
reduced blood flow to the brain,
resulting in periods of confusion.
Senility,
as his family puts it.
Makes sense.
Well, I'm glad you agree, doctor.
Now, should we see your rare case of cushions
or Gus Williams' family?
Well, right now, Gus Williams needs our services
a little more.
Just might make it yet, doctor.
One day.
So, after the fire,
I talked it over with Bill.
And we decided to place Pop in a rest home.
It's not that we want to.
We have to think of the kids. They could have been home when that fire started.
Are you sure it was your father's fault?
We're not placing any blame.
But the investigator found a pipe.
Pop's the only one who smokes a pipe.
I'm sure he wouldn't even remember.
Lately, he forgets everything.
We love him. We really do.
But sometimes he can't even feed himself without making a mess.
And then he doesn't even remember what he did.
The heart problem, I told you, we suspect.
What if I said those periods of falling out could be corrected?
Would you reconsider the rest home?
Can they be corrected, doctor?
There's no guarantee, Mr. Williams.
But it's very possible that it's related to his heart.
And if it isn't?
Then there's nothing lost.
Regardless of senility, Gus' EKGs show every indication that total heart block could occur at any time.
A heart block?
Here, I'll show you what I mean.
The heart is really no more than a pump.
And to do its work, the heart muscles use electrical impulses produced by a special center here, called the natural pacemaker.
From this center, the impulses travel down a certain path along the muscle walls, causing the heart to contract and to pump blood.
Now, in Gus' case, there's been a partial block somewhere along here, which causes his heart to slow down occasionally,
meaning that the electrical impulses can't travel along the way they should.
Now, eventually, anytime, in fact, he could suffer total heart block.
And there's something that can be done to prevent that?
Well, the answer is to take over the function of the natural pacemaker with an artificial pacemaker.
It's a small unit like this that uses batteries to produce the impulses.
The impulses flow through tiny wires that are placed into the heart.
How good are they?
They work very successfully.
And Pop's senility?
It's only a maybe, but in my opinion, it should...
Any doctor, any doctor, a code blue in the west wing, room 209. Any doctor, a code blue...
That's Pop's room. What is it?
His heart. He's arrested.
All right, Sheriff.
He's gone for 30 seconds.
Start bagging.
Got it. Get an inhalation therapist.
Dix, two amps, sodium bicarb.
Hold it, Cal. Ventricular standstill.
I'll take over, Joe.
We've got him going. About 20.
Dix, add two milligrams, isopatera on all of the IV.
Mike, adjust the drip as I tell you.
All right, hold it, Joe. Open it.
We've got a rate of 35.
Forty-five.
Easy.
Sixty.
Seventy. Hold it. Perfect.
He's breathing on his own now.
Phase one. The isopateranol's holding him stable.
Set up the cath lab. We'll put in a temporary pacemaker.
We'll stay with him all the way, Cal.
Doctor?
There's only one choice now. The artificial pacemaker.
It's the only thing that'll keep him alive.
Hey, Roy, have you seen Boot? Where'd he come from?
He wanted in here a few minutes ago.
I guess he got tired of being a mascot for the snorkel company.
It's really great having him back. He must like us.
Hey, welcome back.
He hasn't changed one bit, has he?
Listen, you dumb dog, if you've come back here to...
Squad 51, an explosion in the park.
510 Hecate Street. 510 Hecate Street.
Cross Street, South McDonald.
Timeout 1640.
KMG 365.
Over here is my grandpa.
Looks like he's walked through a play-class window.
Did he? No. His rocket blew up in the pad.
He was too close. We were trying to fuel for the meet next weekend.
Big fireball. Cut him pretty bad.
Okay.
He didn't want to fuss.
But my mother insisted.
All right, hold still. Let's have a look here.
What's that thing made of?
That thing is constructed... Ouch, that hurts.
Sorry.
It's constructed of a special lightweight aluminum sheeting
that's stretched over balsa and spruce.
Exactly. You've got bits of all three in you right now.
Just hold still, please.
It can climb to 1,000 feet on a calm day.
Thank goodness it's not nearly so bad now that it's washed off.
I'm Paul's grandmother, and George here is my husband.
Any need for stitches?
I don't know. He's got a pretty deep cut here on his right arm.
I'm gonna have to clean it off before I can tell.
Paul, you know, that sulfur just isn't gonna work.
We're gonna have to buy our fuel from now on.
Solid fuel won't get us over 800 feet, Grandpa.
Solid fuel might keep you out of the hospital.
And as far as I'm concerned, you've both had your last chance.
I'm telling your father.
Hey, Grandma, help Grandma's both.
Heather, don't behave like an old woman.
Don't you behave like a teenager.
What do you think, Paul?
You think we can shave the gantry?
It's a wipeout. She really blew.
Okay.
There. That'll heal by itself.
Yeah, let's wrap him up.
Now you're in for it.
Not necessarily, ma'am,
so long as they were obeying county regulations.
You see, the main thing is to keep a proper distance from the pad
and being old enough to run the launch.
Looks like you were in command. What happened?
Uh, a fuel leak, I think.
We had the start of ignition.
Then we had a malfunction.
Then I waited the proper interval.
And then I went out to see.
Looked like a supernova. Boom!
Are you gonna transport? No, he'll be all right.
All the way better stick to paper-covered rockets from now on.
Then that way, if the engine goes off again,
all you'll get hit with is confetti.
You better keep your arm covered there
until danger of infection passes.
You might also check with your family doctor,
just to be on the safe side. Thanks. I will.
Paul, what do you think?
We put a little more zinc in the mixture.
That might work. Maybe just a little bit less sulfur.
Two of you, uh, practice on yoga or something?
I'm just trying to figure out
why this dog doesn't like me.
You know, I've always told you you were too sensitive.
Now, what makes you think that the dog doesn't like you?
I can tell, and I'm not either too sensitive.
I mean, I can care less whether this dog likes me or not.
I just want to know who I am.
I don't know.
I can care less whether this dog likes me or not.
I just want to know why.
Nothing but curiosity, right?
That's right.
I mean, this dog has a right to feel any way he wants,
but what gets me is how he can like Kelly and not me.
I mean, after all, I was...
He may have a point.
I'm gonna operate a man-pacemaker.
Check.
Number six, catheter electrode.
Check.
Let's get started.
Okay.
Lights.
Bright atrium.
Gotta get it to the apex.
Set the pacemaker for 60 beats per minute.
60.
10 mA.
And 10.
Demand mode.
Standby.
All right, hook it up.
Okay.
Turn it on.
It's working.
Shut off the ice at the terranal.
Where am I?
How do you feel, Pop?
Right now, I feel real perky.
What's going on here anyway?
I'm gonna have to get a new lease on LifePod.
Personnel.
Yeah, this is Miss McCall.
Why don't we last hire a new orderly?
Thank you.
Roy, have you seen Sheila?
Yeah, she went in the coffee shop about five minutes ago.
Oh, Dix, we'd...
I think I have your answer.
I saw a new orderly on the floor.
We haven't hired one for two weeks.
How long ago and where?
By the cath lab.
There's a good chance he took the back stairs to the garage.
Hey, listen, do me a favor, will you?
Call Sergeant McNamara.
He's in the administrator's office.
And tell him to meet me there.
Right.
Hi.
You offered to help?
Yeah.
All right, come on.
There.
Deputy Sheriff, you're under arrest.
Lady cop, no lady taking me.
Freeze, mister.
Put your hands up on the hood.
Your legs spread apart.
Back farther.
Take it.
Take it.
Get the cuffs out of my pocket.
You!
You're all right?
I don't believe it.
I don't either.
You have the right to remain silent.
If you give up the right to remain silent,
anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law.
You have the right to speak with an attorney
and to have the attorney present during questioning.
If you so desire and cannot afford one,
the attorney will be appointed for you without charge before questioning.
Hi.
Well, it is an 11.
I kind of think that's all over.
No?
I thought after the big arrest, she was the one who asked you out.
She did, and we did.
But it wasn't quite like I figured it.
No? What happened?
Well, Johnny here got into a little disagreement with a lady deputy.
She worked you over.
Oh, come on.
The way I read it, she just can't separate pleasure from duty.
Well, you let me tell it.
Now, the trouble with her is she can't separate pleasure from duty.
I like my version better.
Like how exactly?
Well, I took her to a fancy restaurant, right?
You know, the candlelight and the wine and the music and everything.
And just about the time she started to come around,
some jerk snatched a purse from the booth right next to us.
And he split, and she charged out after him like the light brigade.
Well, she wound up with her suspect, but I wound up with a $30 tab.
That's some date, all right.
It just sounds positively thrilling.
Oh, that wasn't the best part.
The best part was spending two hours in the police station
while she filled out her police report.
Do you have anything at all for a sore shoulder?
Probably. What's wrong with it?
Nothing I want to talk about.
Trying to cash in on your $30 investment, huh?
Oh, hush.
Squad 51, engine 51, rescue at drilling platform.
Meet the sheriff's unit. Scenic drive in ocean.
Scenic drive in ocean. Timeout 1040.
Squad 51 responding from rampart emergency.
Come on, Romeo.
We got a suspect pinned up there.
I see it, but I don't believe it.
I chopper spotted two of them trying to steal that boat.
Well, we're giving it a try.
Vulpaz and Kelly, we need ropes and a life belt.
I'll take the kit.
Oh, that door is chain locked. We had to climb over.
I'll bolt cut her, too.
How'd he get pinned up there?
That's where he was when the chopper spotted them.
The guy running the crane split when he saw the chopper.
From what the pilot tells me, the other guy jumped out
and the crane kept on going until it ran into the water.
He was in the water.
He was in the water.
He was in the water.
He was in the water.
He was in the water.
He was in the water.
The other guy jumped out and the crane kept on going
until it ran into that drilling tower.
That was a hard one, wasn't it?
Check.
I'll tell you, I can think of a dozen better ways to steal a boat.
Help me get out of here. My leg.
Take it easy. We'll be right there.
Does anybody know how to operate this crane?
Been a few years, but I ran one like it in the Army.
I figure if we can get his leg unjammed up there,
we can use his crane boom to lower him down the helicopter pad.
It's worth a try.
All right, I'll take the tower.
I'll take this boom.
L.A. Engine 51, we have a man pinned.
I can't move it. It looks like crazy.
There's no way we can force this away so we can free your leg.
I'll take the tower.
I'll take the tower.
I'll take the tower.
I'll take the tower.
I'll take the tower.
I'll take the tower.
I'll take the tower.
L.A.
What are you gonna do?
We're gonna try to swing this boom out.
Now, can you not hang onto this and hang onto this beam here?
I'll try.
Okay.
Let me get this belt around here.
You find any way of getting that leg loose?
No. It's jammed in there too tight.
Oh.
Kelly will be ready down there at the bottom when we are.
What are you doing up here anyway?
Don't you advise me of my rights first?
There's no need. I'm not a cop.
I'm just asking out of pure interest.
It doesn't make any difference now, I guess.
Looks like I'm had.
Yeah, I'd say so.
You are gonna get me out of here.
Sure. That's our job.
We were trying to rip off that boat.
Seen it sitting on the deck here
ever since this rig floated in here a month ago.
Figured we'd use this crane to put it in the water.
Still doesn't tell me what you're doing here, though.
When the cables stopped moving,
I figured it'd jump the pulley,
so I climbed up to check it out.
That's when the chopper showed up.
Your partner panicked.
Yeah. I knew I shouldn't have tried it with that nut.
You sit!
They had it hot-wired.
Ready?
The control cranes are jammed. It's not gonna move.
The chopper pilot said it smacked the tower pretty hard.
Yeah, well, it looks like the gearbox is shot, Cap.
Yeah, it sure does.
Okay, the crane's not working.
We're gonna have to try something else.
Great. I ain't too comfortable, you know.
You take it easy. We'll get you down okay.
Hey, Kelly, you think it'll do any good
if we move the whole rig maybe three feet this way?
Yeah, but they're gonna be hanging on that crane,
and it is not going to move.
Marco, raise that block and tackle up to them,
then go up there and help them secure it.
Okay, hang on. We're gonna try and swing the whole rig.
All right. You got him.
Okay.
Okay.
Okay.
Okay.
Okay.
Okay.
Okay.
Okay.
Okay.
Okay.
Okay.
Okay.
Okay.
Okay.
Okay.
Okay.
Okay.
Okay.
Okay.
Good.
When you get that line secured,
he should be ready to be lowered.
All right.
Now what are you gonna do?
We're gonna send you down below on that line.
Can you move that leg at all?
It's probably broken.
It hurts like crazy.
I'll tie the sling up here.
All right.
You're gonna swing me down on that line, huh?
I don't think with that leg you're gonna be able to climb down, do you?
No, probably not.
Just be careful.
All right.
We're gonna lower you down with this line.
You're gonna have to help fend off yourself
from that tower on the way down.
All right.
All right.
All right.
All right.
All right.
You're gonna have to help fend off yourself
from that tower on the way down.
All right.
All right.
All right.
Don't swing him into the rig.
Careful.
Careful.
All right.
Okay, we got him now.
Okay.
You got it?
Easy.
Keep that down.
Get some slack on that rope.
All right.
Let's get him into the stokes
and get him out of here as fast as we can.
Okay.
All right.
Let's get him out of the stokes.
Wait a minute.
I really appreciate what you guys did for me.
Thanks.
Sure.
Like I told you, it's part of our job.
I don't think you'll be going anywhere.
I'll take care of it.
Thanks.
Sure.
Get him out of the stokes.
Get him out of the stokes.
I don't think you'll be going anywhere.
Yeah.
He's lucky Sheila didn't get a hold of him.