♪♪
Paolo Rigo's "Vanitas."
I'd like to feature the triptych
as a centerpiece to the collection.
It's a meditation on vanity as a danger
to the human experience.
If you would consider letting us have the first showing,
the Clios collection would donate our two side panels
to the Louvre on permanent loan.
♪♪
So, how did it go?
They said yes.
♪♪
♪ You and I are cut from the same ice ♪
♪ Sincerity made us the perfect heist ♪
♪ Burning all the gold to sapphire skies ♪
♪ But the breeze is cold in paradise ♪
♪ I can feel the whispers in the street ♪
♪ Every night I shiver in my sleep ♪
♪ No reality, 'cause it's all a dream ♪
♪ Was it love? It was wild ♪
♪ Brought me to my knees ♪
♪ Sparking fires, sparring wars with expensive things ♪
♪ I tiptoe right round my baby ♪
♪ Oh, this world is mad, not crazy ♪
♪ Was it love? ♪
♪ It was wild, brought me to my knees ♪
♪ Sparking fires, sparring wars, with expensive things ♪
♪ I tiptoe right round my baby ♪
♪ Oh, this world is mad, not crazy ♪
♪♪
Why do you keep sending me visiting orders?
I just wanted to see you.
Why?
I want to tell you something.
I'm your... You're my father.
Mom beat you to it.
Added in just a few details so I know who you are.
Adrianna... Don't!
Do you have anything to do with Adam's disappearance?
Adam is missing?
I know nothing about that.
Sorry.
Why should I believe you?
Well, I have nothing to gain by lying to you,
and it's not going to get me out of here.
I don't ever want anything to do with you.
Adrianna, I... I... I... I'm sorry.
I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
Please don't go. Please.
You're all I have left.
I don't care about Irina, money,
what happens to me, any of it.
The only thing I care is about you.
I... I can still be your father.
If you let me.
I hope...
I hope you'll decide to forgive me in time.
It's not too late for us to discover each other
as... as... as father and daughter, and we can...
We can start again
with absolutely no secrets between us.
It's in your hands, Adrianna.
You decide.
♪♪
Vermeer's "Astronomer."
My great-grandfather owned an antiquarian bookshop
in Montmartre.
He traded a collection of very rare
and precious books for this painting.
Georgina: "Here lived Naomi Levy.
Deported May 19th, 1942.
Died in Auschwitz."
Naomi Levy was my grandmother.
That was my grandfather.
I've only seen these in Berlin before.
You know Stolpersteine?
I commissioned these to be laid here.
Then look.
My grandparents in their living room.
Right there, look.
First floor.
That apartment once contained one of the finest
paintings in the history of art.
The Vermeer?
The painting disappeared at the same time
my grandparents disappeared to Auschwitz.
It was last seen on display in Nice
in the Hotel Excelsior in 1943.
After that, it simply vanishes.
If that painting still exists,
I promise I will find it.
♪♪
Oh, good morning.
Morning.
You're up?
Mm.You should be careful.
You're nowhere near fully recovered yet.
Well, I'm fine.
Did you sleep all right?
Eh, a little uncomfortable, but... but better.
Well, let's get you back to bed.
You do need your rest.
Why? What I need
is to get outside and stretch my legs.
Well, that's not a good idea.
Why not?
I know this estate very well.
The things we used to get up to here as teenagers.
It's a very secluded estate.
I know we're near the Fort.
I believe that the Constantine Clios collection
is exhibiting there tonight.
♪♪
I didn't know whether to tell you.
Posthumous exhibition, it's very Georgina.
Will my family be there?
Well, yes, I imagine so.
So you can see that it might be a bit alarming
if you were seen wandering around like the ghost
of Hamlet's father.
I'll stay close to the house.
Still, it's not a risk we should take.
Everyone's moved on.
This is their way of saying their final goodbyes.
And I'm taking a big chance keeping you here.
So I... I think that we should get your strength back
and not try and do too much,
and then we can start planning the next steps.
Mm, that's what you want, isn't it?
Yes. Yes, of course.
♪♪
- Bonjour. - Bonjour.
♪♪
♪ My love ♪
♪ This is my confessional ♪
♪ Through the bitter taste of ethanol ♪
♪ A list of things I can't forget ♪
♪ My words ♪
Wow. Looks amazing.
So, Raafi is bringing some oil execs this evening.
We could really use those accounts.
You certainly found a good investor there.
Yeah.
This is magnificent.
Hello, darling.
Constantine would have been very proud.
We must celebrate. Let's have lunch.
Oh, uh, there's still so much to do.
My caterers really dropped the ball.
That's what we're here for.
Your job is just to enjoy today.
She's right, my darling Georgina.
If our late husband taught us anything,
it's to seize the moments of celebration in life.
Christos, you should join us.
Uh, no, I can't.
I've got a meeting with the buyer at the stables.
Fabio will drive us so you can have some champagne.
Seriously, this is what you pay me for.
We've got this.
I always knew Christos could do it.
Re-branding the Clios name was never going to be easy,
but we've made a good start.
If you're happy to proceed, you need to sign some paperwork,
of course, to finalize Raafi's appointment to the board.
It seems like a new beginning for all of us.
We deserve some happiness after recent events.
I just wish Adam would come home to enjoy it, too.
Yes.
♪♪
You've been different since New York,
like a weight has come off your shoulders.
I laid some ghosts to rest there.
Madame Clios, good to see you again.
Thank you for coming all this way, Mr. Sinclair.
Don't mention it.
I decided to fly over as soon as Jean-Christophe
updated me on the case.
Also Madame Clios, I understand.
Martin Sinclair.
What's going on here?
Would you like something to drink?
Not while I'm working. Thank you.
Irina?
Martin is a private investigator.
I've hired him to look into Adam's disappearance.
He has a few questions he'd like to ask you.
♪♪
You sent this text to Adam Clios at 6:42 p.m.
on the day he was last seen.
Marjorie sloop, Promenade des Professeurs, Villefranche,
meet me there A.S.A.P.
He never showed up.
I told you that.
Mm.
Why did you want to see him so urgently?
I found out
that Constantine owned that boat.
- Constantine? - Yes.
I mean, who owns a sailboat and forgets to tell their wife?
Irina: Well, knowing what we know about him now.
But why ask Adam to join you?
I was afraid of what I might find.
When Adam never showed up, I went onboard alone.
I found a letter from Constantine.
Saying what?
That's between me and my husband.
You understand why we are asking these questions, don't you?
I'm so worried about Adam.
We're just trying to trace his movements.
Yes, of course.
Because there's also this, a copy of Adam's will.
He changed it recently and made you sole beneficiary.
What?
That doesn't make any sense.
You're saying you don't know anything about this?
Of course I don't.
So why do you think he did that?
Maybe because he felt guilty
for trying to assault me.
My uncle is arriving at the airport soon.
I really should be there to meet him.
Fabio will drive you.
♪♪
I can't tell anymore.
She has an answer for everything.
Martin: Perhaps rehearsed.
You think she was lying?
I don't know,
but she's certainly not telling us everything.
♪♪
Jeff: Marj?
Hey. Hey, hey, hey.
Oh, I'm so glad you're here.
Me too, me too.
Okay.
I'll take you back to the villa and get you settled.
I... I have some press interviews to do today,
but you probably want to rest.
How you doing?
Good. Good.
Yeah.
The exhibition is coming along nicely.
You'll see tonight.
Not exactly what I meant.
How are the nightmares?
They're gone.
You?
Still processing, but I'm okay.
Oh.
Yes. I love that you have a driver.
Oh, Fabio is not my driver. Oh, my God.
I love that you have a driver named Fabio.
No. Fabio is Irina's driver,
which means his loyalty is to her, n'est-ce pas?
How is Irene?
Oh, you know.
Hmm.
♪♪
Holy shit.
It's beautiful.
Are you sure you've got room for me?
♪♪
So you really doing okay?
Yeah, of course.
Thank you, Fabio.
Yeah. It's just, um...
you kind of seem like you got a lot on your mind.
I'm launching an art exhibition.
Yeah, I've got a lot on my mind.
Why is there a porcupine in the fireplace, Marj?
I don't know. It's artsy.
Oh, Jeff.
This is Noah Levy.
Noah, Jeff. Hey.
I asked I'm to show you around this afternoon.
I've got this press thing to do.
You can tell me all about little Marj.
Oh, and you can tell me all about
how you two know each other.
Right. I really have to go.
Play nice. Don't gossip about me.
Georgina: The Clios collection will be reuniting
Paolo Rigo's "Vanitas" triptych at long last.
Our two side panels will be joined later today
by the center panel.
We'll have it for six months, and then I'll be bringing
the entire triptych to Paris on permanent loan.
Man: There was a lot of speculation in the press
about the circumstances of your husband's death.
Are you concerned about the damage
to the reputation of your collection?
I hardly think think that the Louvre
would be entrusting such a valuable piece
to a collection they had reservations about.
So you're clearly striving for legitimacy
in the wake of Constantine's death.
We were always legitimate.
The Interpol inquiry was simply an investigation
into my husband's murder.
This is more about sharing my husband's legacy.
Look around you. These are magnificent pieces.
They need to be on display for the world to see.
It's the only way I know how to move on in life
while still remembering Constantine.
All the best bars got sticky floors.
This is my kind of place.
Georgina told me about growing up with you,
so I thought you'd like it.
She did, huh? Merci.
So what's the story with you two?
You should probably ask her that.
Yeah. Well, Georgina is busy, so I'm asking you.
You know, it's early days.
Not exactly a secret,
not exactly announcing it to the world.
Well, best of luck to you both.
Thanks.
Excuse me.
♪♪
Do you have the blessing of your stepchildren
in mounting this exhibition in their father's name?
Absolutely. I'm doing this for all of us.
Apologies, ladies and gentlemen.
That's all Mrs. Clios has time for today,
but I'd be happy to answer any questions
you have about specific pieces.
- Thank you. - Thank you so much.
I hope I'm not interrupting.
I thought I'd slip in for a sneak preview.
It's so lovely to see you.
What an exquisite collection.
Can I get you a drink? No, no, no, no, no.
I'm not... I'm not staying. I'm sorry.
I can't face being around people tonight.
I, um...
just thought I'd take a quick glance before everyone arrived.
Of course. Of course.
The... the police came to see me this afternoon.
Still no arrests, and they will not release Raul
to me until charges have been brought.
That could be never.
I can't even say goodbye properly.
Georgina: I know how awful that must feel.
A small mercy.
Um, they believe he was drugged before he was killed.
There was a puncture wound in his thigh
and traces of a sedative called fentanyl in his blood.
Oh, my God. Ugh.
My dear heart.
You know, it... it felt like
he was beginning a new era of art.
Such a talent.
Gone.
Gone to waste.
We'd better get going.
What, you're not coming?
No.
Georgina and I talked about it.
It's a exhibition dedicated to her late husband.
I'm not sure it's the best moment
for us to be seen together for the first time.
Come on. Fuck that, man.
There'll be 100 people there.
You can come as my plus-one.
I'm not sure she'd appreciate that.
Look.
Piece of advice, dude.
Georgina likes a man who stands up to her,
so the second you become her whipping boy,
you're out the door.
Come on. Let's rock and roll.
L'addition, s'il vous plait.
Wait. If you're taking me
to a party, I'm buying the drinks.
♪♪
You know what? I got this.
♪♪
Man, I love France.
Next time you have any questions about me, just ask.
Yeah.
Well, it's no fun that way.
I prefer to be sneaky,
you know, do the private detective thing.
Did you find what you wanted?
Well, no baby photos, no Rohypnol.
Come on, man. I've got to make sure
you're not going to try to take advantage of me
seeing as I asked you out on a date.
Yeah.
No, we're good.
Come on. Let's go do this.
♪♪
Man: That's a lot of money for a one-night stand.
Christos: Well, the point isn't
to give the old mare a night to remember.
It's to produce a thoroughbred you earn millions from.
Yeah, but still, at current market rates.
The Clios name stands for something,
a certain exclusivity.
When a stallion goes to stud, it will service what,
100 mares a year breeding season?
- Mm-hmm. - I'm only letting him cover 25.
That way we don't dilute the gene pool.
You know you're getting a sire in peak condition,
and you'll have less competition on the track.
You have a deal.
I'll have my people draw up the paperwork.
We'll get your mare in here as soon as possible.
- How'd it go? - How do you think?
You nailed it!
I told you you'd bring this place back to life.
Yes, you did.
Yeah. It's been nice having something else to focus on.
♪♪
Where do you think he is?
I don't know, Ada. I really don't.
Oh, gosh.
I miss him.
Fucking bastard.
Yeah, I miss him, too.
♪♪
Madame Clios.
♪♪
I wasn't expecting you.
Did something happen?
I'm afraid a body has been recovered from the sea.
♪♪
When we first met, you told me money was no object,
but you didn't want me to involve the police.
That is still the case.
I can reassure you that we've kept this away
from the authorities.
The body has been taken to the morgue
and filed as unidentified.
But you think it's Adam?
I'm sorry.
Why?
Why do you think it's Adam?
Personal affects.
The body had been put into a sail bag,
which, of course, rules out suicide.
Visual identification is not possible.
However, he was wearing this.
♪♪
Added together with the texts from Georgina,
his car being found at the harbor,
that's considerable circumstantial evidence,
Madame Clios.
♪♪
Georgina.
I'm so glad that you could make it.
And thank you for this.
Oh, it's my pleasure.
You've certainly breathed some life into the old place.
And I know how hard you've worked to move on.
After tonight's event, I hope you will.
♪♪
Bouillabaisse.
My grandmother's recipe.
Merci, Laurent.
How would you like to make 1,000 euros, Laurent?
Madame Eltham is already a very generous employer,
Monsieur.
2,000 euros and the recipe for this, as well.
As well as what?
As you know, Georgina will be at
the party at the Fort tonight.
Of course.
I want you to hand her this note.
♪♪
I hope this is going to be all right.
Come on, man.
Let's make some new friends.
♪♪
What are you doing here?
Didn't we talk about this?
I know. It's Jeff. He insisted.
Mm-hmm.
Listen, I can leave if you want.
No, no. You're here. I...
Do me a favor. Keep him company.
Okay.
You look beautiful, by the way.
♪♪
I suppose we should say hello to the board.
You know what, we absolutely should.
♪♪
Werner, Edith, evening.
You've met Raafi Al-Qadar.
- Nice to see you. - I imagine you've heard
he's taken a position on the bank's equity.
Yes. Congratulations.
We are looking forward to working with you.
Yeah, thing is, uh...
Raafi and I are working on some big plans,
and, well, I don't feel I have your support.
I'm going to have to ask for your resignations
from the board.
What? What?
The bank needs youth and energy to move it forward.
Thank you for your service.
Letters on my desk first thing tomorrow.
Well, it was very nice to meet you both.
♪♪
- Who are you looking for? - My mom.
I thought she'd be here by now.
And where were you today? I couldn't get hold of you.
I had stuff to do. I was with Christos.
Are you sure you're allowed in here?
After all, you do have form in damaging
expensive artwork and antiquities.
Don't put yourself down. You're not that old.
Hi. I'm Sophie.
Hi. Nico Eltham. Nice to meet you.
Is that a friend of yours?
No, her girlfriend.
I see.
Bye.
♪♪
Good evening, darling. Good evening.
What a wonderful gathering.
Yeah.
And you made it all possible with the bank.
Well...
Ah.
Wow.
Now I know why you're late.
My beautiful children.
I'm so proud of you.
I do love you, you know.
Am I the only sober one?
- Ladies and gentlemen. - You good?
Georgina: Ladies and gentlemen, if I could just have
your attention for a moment.
Thank you so much for coming tonight.
The Clios Bank is very proud to present
"Renaissance, Reunion, and Rebirth."
This evening is an ending, but it's also a beginning,
and I couldn't have done it without the help of
my friends and family, most of whom are here tonight.
Christos, Adrianna, your father would be so proud of you.
Adam unfortunately couldn't join us.
The Elthams.
Cassandra, thank you for hosting us.
I am particularly pleased to feature Paolo Rigo's
"Vanitas" as a centerpiece to the exhibition.
The artist once described it
as an attempt to give terror a face.
Surrounding it with the beauty of other masters reminds us
that where there is ugliness there is also beauty,
and where there is death there is also life.
Rebirth.
Thank you. Get some champagne.
That's my niece.
Oh, right.
- Beautiful speech. - Thank you.
Let's get some air.
It's getting crowded in here.
Oh, I think I better stay with the guests.
I have some news...
about Adam.
I'll be on the rooftop.
♪♪
I believed you when you said you didn't know
Adam had changed his will for you.
I even believed you when you said you just wanted someone
with you to check the boat and he didn't turn up.
But my investigator has informed me
that a body in a sail bag
was dragged from the sea yesterday.
Do you have anything you want to tell me?
Of course I don't.
Wait. A body? What body?
You know who's body.
You can stop pretending now.
To be honest, it's getting ridiculous.
No, what's ridiculous is your man Sinclair
implicating me in Adam's disappearance,
having Fabio drive me around to eavesdrop.
My man Sinclair has solved scores of murders
during his police career.
Adam is probably on a beach in Thailand
somewhere with a stomach full of Mai Tais and drugs.
Difficult.
Says his bank accounts haven't been accessed
since the day he was last seen.
Nor has his phone been used
since receiving that text from you.
And he didn't take his watch with him.
It was on his body.
♪♪
You took the boat out to sea
and murdered Adam
before dumping his body over the side.
I...
Don't even think about lying to me, not anymore.
I know you did it.
I know.
I just need to hear you say it.
You really want to know the truth about your son?
He tried to destroy this family.
He was responsible for Constantine's death.
And after killing his own father,
he tried to rape me.
You led him on.
His own stepmother!
Before he died, he admitted everything to me.
Do you want to know what his last words were?
He told me he loved me, that he had always loved me.
Your son was an Oedipal little prick,
and I didn't make him that way.
♪♪
How did he die?
♪♪
How did he die?
♪♪
I stabbed him to death,
and I looked him in the face while I was doing it.
♪♪
So what happens now?
Are you going to have me arrested at my own exhibition?
You'll be destroying what's left of this family.
You will bring the Clios Bank to its knees
when it was just recovering.
You'll be destroying yourself.
And if there's one thing that I know about you, Irina,
the one thing that colors your every decision,
the one thing that you value above everything
and everyone else in your life is your own self-interest.
Then it's lucky for you
that our interests coincide.
So here's the deal.
We have arranged for the body to be buried
as a John Doe
so you will not be benefiting from Adam's will.
Because not only would you get his money,
you would get his place on the board of the bank,
and you are not getting any more control over this company.
I will retain power of attorney over his affairs.
In return,
I don't expose you as a murderer.
I can take you down at any time, Georgina,
so just behave
and do as you're told.
There's a good girl.
♪♪
Madame?
Laurent?
It's about Monsieur Clios.
He offered me 2,000 euros to deliver this note tonight.
♪♪
Merci, Laurent. Oui, Madame.
♪♪
♪ Was it love? It was wild ♪
♪ Brought me to my knees ♪
♪ Sparking fires, sparring wars with expensive things ♪
♪ I tiptoe right round my baby ♪
♪ Oh, this world is mad, not crazy ♪
♪♪