I was drugged and brought here against my will.
They're trying to silence me.
Ms. Ryland has made some rather outlandish
claims about my business interests.
It's because we were getting to the truth
about what happened to Tomas Castillo.
It's the delusions talking.
- You. - Stop it! Calm down! Calm down!
I will kill you when I get out of here!
If you get out of here.
Alex Harewood's bankrolling your dad's campaign.
And he needed that rosary to silence the priest.
And all of this is tied up in that boy's death.
I was hoping that you might've seen Georgina.
I was thinking of going to the police.
And I was wondering if you could come with me.
I admire your strength, Georgina, I really do.
But what you did in that hotel room?
The way you just switched emotions like that,
it was frightening.
I need to know that I can trust you to keep our secret.
Is that why you came here?
There is a clear disconnection
between the way she presents herself
and the trauma she has no doubt endured.
She doesn't seem to be frightened of anything or anyone.
The person she should be most afraid of is herself.
Your lack of remorse would suggest sociopathic tendencies.
You're not really crazy, are you?
I'm mad as hell.
Excuse me.
Dr. Mathieu?
We have a problem.
Ryland escaped from the chateau.
Someone picked her up in a car.
They've crashed the vehicle in a ravine.
What's their condition?
There's no-one inside.
They've escaped.
I want Georgina Ryland silenced.
You need to find her.
They're on foot. They'll be somewhere in this area.
Just deal with it!
♪ 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 fell 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 Around my baby ♪
♪ All this world Is mad mad crazy ♪
♪ Was it love? It was wild ♪
♪ Brought me to my knees ♪
♪ Sparking fires, sparring wars With expensive things ♪
♪ I tiptoe right Around my baby ♪
♪ All this world Is mad mad crazy. ♪
So are you ready to talk yet?
What happened?
I went to talk to Harewood.
And the minute I mentioned a cover-up and Tomas Castillo,
they knocked me out.
The next thing I know, I woke up in that place.
Dr. Amilie Mathieu is a quack!
Have you seen Daphne?
Yeah, yeah.
I knew, I knew that something had happened to you, so I
asked her if she'd seen you.
And what did she say?
Oh, she said she thought you'd skipped town.
And that's the kind of thing that you do and...
Did she now?
- Did she? - Yeah.
So what, what was going on between you and Daphne
when you wouldn't let me in to the hotel room.
She needed my help,
that's it.
I need to rest.
So, Enrique Romero's withdrawal of his allegations
about Tomas Castillo's death
has only given us an extra three points in the polls.
Three points is good.
It means the polls are starting to move in our direction.
It's not good enough.
Barroso is still maintaining a 5-10% lead.
I need to connect with younger voters.
Yes. Or...
We just accept it.
I mean, you've had a good run, Papa.
You've done great things for this city.
Dario, there is too much at stake here.
Yes, I know. My father's life for starters!
Stop it. You're as bad as each other.
You want to give up.
You have no faith.
I want to walk about today in Villa Treinta Y Uno.
No. No way!
I can pick up swing votes there, it could make all the difference.
Yes, but it is too risky!
Can you set this up?
Of course he can.
Can't you, son?
Who the fuck are you?
It's OK, it's OK.
This is, erm, this is Camille.
Ca va?
Now, I've had an idea.
And to be honest, this isn't the first time that
I've needed to get into somebody else's computer.
Money first.
Yeah, OK.
There.
No, the price is 200 Euros.
No, you... you said 100.
No, I didn't know there were the two of you.
It's 100 per client.
Well, get us into Ellen Swann's computer first.
It's, er, here.
Ea-sy!
From Dr. Mathieu...
OK.
So, I want her to open the attachment I'm sending her
and then we can control her computer from here
So what do I say?
Put Georgina Ryland as the subject.
Georgina Ryland...
And then write, "Dear Ms. Swann, our problem is solved."
"Please see the attachment."
Voila!
So, we're in.
You have like, maybe 30 seconds before she realises.
Show us her email.
There!
Fuck!
So we were right.
They did cover up the truth about Tomas Castillo's death.
What this doesn't tell us is why?
[PHONE RINGS]
Speak.
You're still in the South of France, right?
If this is a booty call,
I'm not your type.
I need your help with something.
I'm sending a location to your phone.
Wait, what, what's happened?
Putan!
She pinged us back!
- What? - What does that mean?
So, whoever we hacked just found out exactly where you are!
Allez, the other hundred.
Oh! Come on!
I did what you asked! I got you access!
There!
Do you have your passport?
Er, yeah, yeah.
[KNOCK AT DOOR]
Fuck.
Fuck!
Even JFK didn't have a redacted autopsy report.
Well, it's a good thing that Victor's not running for President.
[LAUGHS]
What does Harewood get out of it?
What can Victor possibly give her that she can then exploit?
I don't know, something to do with the tech world, I guess?
Or data!
Data's more valuable than oil these days.
So, erm, so where do you want to go?
I haven't been to Istanbul for a while.
Or Amsterdam.
Maybe...
Dublin!
No.
Nobody would ever think of looking for us in Dublin.
Do fuck off!
What?
End of the line!
Are you hurt?
I've been shot. Of course I'm hurt!
Get up! Get up!
Oh, come on!
You broke my teeth!
You got off easy.
What is it they say?
An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth?
One day soon, you will wake up to find me
standing over you holding a knife with one hand
and pliers in the other one!
Shall I just kill him now?
I am surprisingly on board with that idea, yeah.
[PHONE RINGS]
When my father hears about this, you're both dead.
Please, shut up!
- - Don't you dare...
Ellen, hi.
Cesar can't really talk right now.
Why not?
Because we smashed his teeth in with a fire extinguisher.
That...
is unexpected.
Is it?
Didn't Dr. Mathieu tell you?
I'm a diagnosed sociopath.
I told you not to fuck with me.
Fuck. Fuck!
Ellen?
Is everything alright?
Come on, come on!
You should come to Buenos Aires!
There are lots of places,
lots of parties, lots of clubs, everything.
Oh, this place is so beautiful.
Wow, who knew all it took to make him
so happy was to pump him full of drugs?
Maybe we should try it on you.
Alright, go ahead.
It's gonna be a long flight, I'm not spending it with you brooding.
This whole getting onto a plane and flying towards
more trouble together thing isn't gonna work
unless you're honest with me.
I've been kidnapped!
I've been tortured and shot.
That has to count for something.
And also, just to be clear, I've done plenty of things
in life myself that I'm not proud of.
You can trust me.
OK.
And that...
The man that you killed in Venice...
You've killed before, haven't you?
Did you read Dr. Mathieu's notebook?
No.
But is that why she called you a sociopath?
I think that, that's what people like her call people like me.
I mean, to be fair, I did knock her
over the head with a large metal object.
Listen, I am going to Argentina and I am gonna fix this.
I am sick of the Alsina-Suarezs and the Harewoods
of the world thinking they can do whatever they want
and just buy their way out of it.
I'm gonna make them pay.
And I understand if you don't want
to go on a road trip with a sociopath.
You know that saying about if you set out for revenge,
then first you must dig two graves?
Yeah, perfect.
One for Alex and one for Ellen.
OK, so let's... let's find out what those bastards are up to
and fuck it up for them.
Senorita Ryland, your reputation precedes you.
As does yours, Senor.
And you must be Senor Hirsch.
Yes.
It's Hirsch. H-I-R-S-C-H.
I just want to make sure they spell it properly in the Obits.
Please.
Very clever of you to use my son as a human shield.
I notice there's a Fernando Fader picture behind me.
You're not gonna really risk getting my brains on it, are you?
No.
That's not gonna happen.
We were last seen alive in Victor Alsina-Suarez's company
and it'll be all over the news, he knows that
Bravo, Senorita Ryland.
You got what you wanted with that little publicity stunt.
I can only thank you for rescuing me
from a troublesome live interview on TV
and giving my re-election campaign a boost.
Voters love a devoted family man.
However, if you think that means you're safe in Buenos Aires,
you are very much mistaken.
[CLICK! CLICK!]
For today, I suggest you have a pleasant short vacation,
try some steak and Malbec,
maybe watch some tango,
then catch the first plane back to Europe tomorrow morning.
We can't do that.
We're not leaving until we find out
what you and Alexandra Harewood are up to. OK?
And why you redacted
Tomas Castillo's post-mortem report.
If you know anything about my country at all,
you will know that we have an excellent
record of making citizens disappear.
Some 30,000 of them in the '70s and '80s alone.
My personal favourite is when we strip you naked,
drug you, take you up in an airplane to 13,000 fee
and drop you in the South Atlantic.
The newspaper archives are full of photographs
of me with people who have never been seen again
and no-one has ever asked me a single
fucking question about any of them!
I run this city.
It will be a dangerous mistake for you to stay in Buenos Aires.
Consider that a final warning.
Show them out.
Tomas' mother lives around this corner.
I think he might still have been feeling a bit angry.
Don't worry, Victor's days are numbered.
Senora Castillo?
No. Christ no!
Gracias.
Oh, see?
Overdose of ecstasy and cocaine.
Ask her about Alex and Ellen.
I like her. She's a fighter.
Yeah. She's just your type.
Excuse me, is your manager here?
Over there. Senor Alvarez.
Thank you.
Mr. Alvarez?
Georgina Ryland.
And this is Gabriel Hirsch.
Hi. Welcome to the club.
I don't think we've met before.
- Erm, first time? - Yes.
Someone recommended it to us.
One of our members perhaps?
Juliana Castillo.
Her son used to work here.
Castillo? That name sounds familiar.
Yeah. Tomas Castillo.
Of course.
That poor young man who was in all the papers.
You never met him?
He was on staff here.
We have a lot of casual labour coming
and going here in season, Senorita.
Regrettably, I rarely have time to engage with them all.
Well, he made a lot of money here, this year.
I can show you his bank accounts.
Must have been very good at his job.
We only hire people who are.
And we have a strict no drugs policy at the club.
Now, if you'll excuse me?
Well, if he is hiding something, I can't tell anymore.
Georgina!
What a lovely surprise.
Is it?
Lovely?
I wasn't expecting to see you here.
You don't watch the news?
And you've made such a miraculous recovery.
Well, you know what they say, survival of the fittest.
How's Nico? Is he not with you?
Oh, you know, he's gone walkabout again,
probably on one of his trips to Thailand.
Ladies and gentlemen, thank you so much for coming here today.
Please give a warm round of applause
to the sponsor of this event
and the woman who has made this tournament possible...
Alexandra Harewood.
Thank you.
There are many things I love about Argentina
and your extraordinarily gifted
polo teams are high on that list.
Not as high as your red wines...
But high nonetheless.
I would like to invite the winning team
to come forward and claim their prize.
The very first Harewood Technologies trophy.
Shall we get out of here?
Yeah.
How's Cesar?
At the dentist.
Well, I guess that's what happens when
you bite off more than you can chew!
See you around, Daphne.
She's jet-lagged, I presume. Makes her...
Edgy.
Still believe in coincidence?
Why would your lawyer friend want to take on Juliana's case?
It's a classic David and Goliath story.
Juliana Castillo front and centre of a high profile investigation
against Alexandra Harewood and Victor?
Gracias.