Based on Season One...
Fast-paced exploration into the lives and careers of first responders... cops, paramedics, firefighters... the people who put their lives on the line to save others. These emergency responders must try to balance saving those...
Still with Bobby, he was sitting next to the priest...
"They never mentioned who was using the apartment. Guess he didn't want any trouble." Bobby said.
"I don't understand. How does a... a space heater cause a fire like that?"
"The building was a death trap. Nothing to code. Cheap, flammable facade materials acted as an accelerant. The sprinklers weren't hooked up." Said Bobby.
"You never noticed?"
"No. Maybe now, sober, I would, but... I choose to disappear. Lived on pills and vodka for two years. 148 people died in that fire, including... I killed them. My own kids, my own family. I murdered them in their sleep. Choked 'em on smoke, and I burned their little bodies." Bobby said, crying softly.
"Such a burden. Such a burden, and you've been carrying this all by yourself all this time."
"It's not the kind of story I want to share." Bobby said.
"With your friends? And your coworkers?"
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"I'm their leader. They have to trust me enough to follow me into situations where their lives are at risk. There's no room... for them to doubt me." Bobby muttered.
"You made a mistake, Bobby. Every church is built on the possibility of human redemption."
"God forgives more easily than people do." Bobby says.
"Bobby, you know, if you don't trust your friends to see and know you for who you are... honestly, completely... then you don't really have any friends. Give them a chance. You're allowed to be human."
"I just miss 'em so much." Bobby said.
Later, Hen was sitting on a bench with her wife, Karen while Denny played in the park...
"You about ready to tell me what's bugging you?" Asked Karen.
"You're not gonna like it." Hen says.
"Something's bugging you; I don't expect to like it. What is it?" Karen asked.
"Eva called. She's up for parole." Hen said.
"Great." Karen mumbled.
"She asked me to speak on her behalf at the hearing." Hen tells Karen.
"Good. You can tell the parole board she's nothing but trouble, and she needs to stay locked up and out of our lives. Out of Denny's life." Karen said.
"Baby, I hear you; I do, but I really think she's made an effort this time. She's trying." Said Hen.
"Have you been to see her? Can't believe this. She's not even out yet, and she's already got you sneaking around." Karen muttered.