bobby singh was still inside the house. trying to holler to him so he would know i was outside. i just hope he heard me. >> out of earshot from wayne, bobby still has no idea that his friend has escaped. my son said when we pulled up bobby singh had tears in his eyes. he said he couldn't get me out, but he tried. so he brought him over to see me and saw me in the driveway and started to cry. >> the fire department later determines the cause to be improper disposal of smoking materials. >> he demonstrated an act of courage and bravery. >> a few weeks later wayne's son paul presents a resolution to the council honoring bobby singh. >> you have to pause and put yourself in his shoes and ask, would you have done what he did? we all say we would, but, really, would you? his son is with his him here. his son also confirmed that he is a hero. >> god give me strength to save someone, so that's why i did it. >> yes, i consider bobby to be a hero, and my hero. >> coming up, bike thieves go to work in broad daylight. >> my bike was st

without a moment's hesitation, bobby singh dashes up to the house to warn wayne and his brother kenny. no time to call 911. >> i tried the front door. i rang the bell. almost five, ten times i rang the bell. nobody gave me a response. but i go inside just to yell out his name. kenny! and i said fire! fire! fire! can you come out? >> i was just watching television. >> in the back of the house wayne brasco, laid up with a leg injury is unaware of the fire up front. >> first i thought, oh dear, someone's house in the neighborhood is on fire. you're used to the noiss on the street. >> from another part of the house, kenny staggers out behind bobby singh through the thick choking smoke, but where is wayne? >> by the time i got eight or ten feet into the living room, which is in the front of the house, i saw flames coming up through the windows. the flames came up through the windows like they belonged in the house and i didn't. >> just three minutes after someone out in the street calls 911, fire trucks arrive. the house is totally consumed by flames. >> i say, listen, the rain is still in