Christopher Herrmann: And it's not until the pot's up to, like, $100 that the Chaplain reveals his true colors. Come to find out, the guy's like the Billy the Kid of Five-card stud.
Brian Zvonecek: Get out of here.
Christopher Herrmann: Yeah.
Brian Zvonecek: Our Chaplain? Orlovsky?
Christopher Herrmann: On my mother's grave. Total shark. Ask Mouch.
Randall McHolland: Ambush predator. If he wasn't a man of the cloth, I'd have accused him of cheating.
Christopher Herrmann: This is right after Mickey Drobitch died in that scuba incident. God rest his soul. Chaplain-- never said anything about it. Just him being here, playing cards with all of us, it shined a light. Helped a lot of firefighters through some dark times.
Matthew Casey: Hey. How is he?
Peter Mills: He's still touch-and-go. There's multiple internal injuries. He still hasn't regained consciousness.
Matthew Casey: Okay. Um, the extra time he spent pinned in, how much worse did that make it?
[Mills shrugs]
Christopher Herrmann: Chaplain's a junkyard dog, he's gonna be just fine. Hey, you two, tomorrow night, Molly's. 7:00 pm. Pee wee hockey draft. Be there.
Joe Cruz: Whoa, whoa, draft? What?
Brian Zvonecek: Whoa, Hermann, come on. Be reasonable. Games is one thing. We'll make practices. Most of them, anyway. But the draft?
Joe Cruz: Yeah, man. You gotta admit, that's a little above and beyond.
Christopher Herrmann: One of the terms of my reinstatement is I have to be accompanied by two adults to all league functions.
Joe Cruz: Half-price drinks at Molly's for two weeks.
Christopher Herrmann: One.
Joe Cruz: Done.
Brian Zvonecek: What did he do to get banned anyway?