Good morning.
194 DAYS BEFORE THE HEIST
And how will you do it? Just go up to her and say,
"Director, I'd like the alarm system schematics?"
No, no, come on...
I've asked her out to dinner.
Then we'll see what happens.
You?
Yes. You still don't get it. I'll do whatever it takes.
I'm not leaving this city until I've tried everything imaginable. All right?
-Is she married? -No.
-Single. -Good.
And even if she seems like a bit of an ice queen,
I get that, deep down, she's the sensitive type.
Sensitive...
Sensitive to what?
My charm.
No, don't laugh.
I can sense it every time we cross paths.
-So I'll work on her. -You?
Let me remind you, you're a total chump when it comes to women.
You've never been able to chat one up.
Shit, he'd freeze up whenever a woman came near him.
If it weren't for Anna, he'd still be a virgin.
-Fuck you. Don't be an asshole. -It's true.
And besides...
it's different this time. I have a good reason.
Better yet, I have a billion good reasons. In diamonds.
Director?
Good morning.
-May I? -I was just thinking about you.
You see...
Maybe I was a little bold, but I said to myself...
"Why not let myself go a bit?"
Exactly. Why not?
There's this little Italian place,
very elegant and chic.
How nice.
Good.
We could do tonight at 8 p.m.
Would that work?
Yes, of course.
If you're free, go.
Come again?
bottle of wine?
It's not like that. I apologize...
What did I tell you?
He's no good with women. He's a fool, an idiot.
-No good at all. -We need a plan B.
There is no plan B. The archive is next to the vault.
If we get close, we're screwed. Screwed, all right?
I'm telling you.
I've gotten a taste for this again, and I'm not giving up now.
It's like when you quit smoking, and you stay clean for years.
But then you give in once and the craving comes back.
Stronger than before. And my craving is back. All right?
And it's your fault. Yes, it's your fault because...
Because you can't wake a sleeping dog and then expect it to go back to sleep.
You'd better sleep.
This bitch must have a weakness, something we can latch on to.
Hey, Albi, perhaps we should, you know...
What?
Find out more about her and her life.
I know what you're asking and the answer is no. I go by a code.
I'm a hacker, fine. But I'm a good person. I don't go around spying on people.
Oh, really?
Massimo is mine, okay? He's mine! This too. Go away.
You don't exist in his life. He only wants me!
Bastard. You don't exist...
Sorry, but hacking your boyfriend's husband's cloud...
That's ethical to you?
Please.
He's got a point.
Anyways, I don't know about you guys, but this place stresses me out.
Congrats, you've used your brother's dirt against him.
Our contradictions bring us down.
Is that so? You know what Massimo did?
That asshole said he would leave his husband and asked me to wait for him.
And like a fool, I did. Meanwhile, guess what he did. He bought a house.
With Marcello. That little shit even put his name on the deed.
Instead of worrying about what I'm going through, you screw me over.
You've always been like this.
You only care about what you need.
Albi, I'm just taking care of what we all need. For our cause.
-Leave me alone, please. -Look, I'm sorry...
Please!
Okay.
No way.
What's this?
7 DAYS AFTER THE HEIST
193 DAYS BEFORE THE HEIST
Hey!
Well?
We've got her.
What's this? A costume party?
-Not exactly a major scoop. -It is.
Judith has a secret. She leads a double life.
Meaning?
Meaning she loves getting sandwiched between men.
The lady frequents sex parties.
Sex parties?
You may know them by the English term swinger party. Sex parties work too.
Well then, it's easy.
Your first step is to sandwich her.
Go have some fun. Get some oral services.
Besides, swingers are like us thieves.
They want thrill and excitement.
Slow down. I'm not some...
-A pervert. -God, you act so old!
Sexuality is free and fluid these days.
She's right, fluid.
Please! It's one thing to be a flirt,
lead her on a bit...
Orgies are a whole other matter.
I could never look my wife in the eye again.
How would she look at you if she knew you were a thief?
Who would tell her?
Careful, missy. Don't joke about this stuff.
What's one more lie next to a billion dollars?
I think you can do it.
Our contradictions bring us down, after all.
Assholes! Easy for you to say when it's not your asses on the line.
Want me to go?
I'd gladly go.
7 DAYS AFTER THE HEIST
She's not giving up, Mrs. Notarbartolo.
We checked the flights, she arrived this morning.
First, she went to the prison and then she came here.
Shall we take her to the office?
Let's give her time to settle in.
193 DAYS BEFORE THE HEIST
Never mention Anna. Got it?
She's his weak spot. Don't mention her.
Lame. It was an off-hand comment, not a threat.
He brought us all here.
He's got to take responsibility.
Relax.
Fine, I'll go.
But let's be clear.
It'll just be an inspection. The second anything weird happens...
I'm out of there.
Okay. I'll go with you.
There's no way I'm taking my goddaughter into a den of horndogs.
-Okay, then I'll come. -It's a swinger party.
-You need a partner you can swap with. -Sorry, but she's right.
Those are the rules, for men and women.
I have a responsibility towards her father, too.
What if Vito finds out?
Relax.
It wouldn't be my first time with a middle-aged man.
I'll pretend I didn't hear that.
Right. It seems to me that we're agreed.
-When are we doing this? -I've booked for Saturday.
This Saturday?
Oh, shit.
You're not coming?
You're leaving me alone on our anniversary?
What do you want me to say? I hate this too, damn it.
But I have this Indian client who can only meet on that night.
What, should I not go?
On a Saturday?
Yeah, on a Saturday. These people are perverts...
Perverse, I mean.
They're always working, Saturdays and Sundays too.
Real assholes. If you'd like, I can try to reschedule...
I'm just scared of losing him.
This guy could open a lot of doors for us.
No. If he's as important as you say...
Yeah...
I should go meet him.
I love you.
I love you lots.
I love you too. Bye.
Excuse me. May I?
ITALIAN STALLION
Before you go, you should learn the basics of swinger parties.
Rule number one. Act like a believable, loving couple.
If they realize you're fakes, they'll kick you out.
-It is what it is. -I'll take care of him.
We'll be eternally grateful to you.
Rule number two. Don't stare at other guests.
It's looked down upon.
If you upset them...
-They'll kick us out. -Exactly.
Rule number three. The color of your drinking straw is crucial.
Each color stands for a sexual preference. So be careful.
-A little help here, Ghigo? -Sure.
-These have all the information you need. -One invite for you, and one for you.
-What's pegging? -It's popular. You don't know it?
It's when a lady gets behind you with a dildo... There's no need for that.
Anyway, the lady inserts this huge dildo...
-Huge? -Yeah.
I didn't know.
What's gerbilling?
-Gerbilling involves a little mouse... -Stop right there.
-You'll ruin the surprise. -These are for you, they match.
Red for you and black for you.
Which brings us to rule number four. Anonymity.
When someone asks you if you "want to go," it means that...
it's game time. Well, Sandra...
My brother is clearly out of his depth.
-We're in your hands. -As usual.
Have fun.
We're nearly there.
You've been lying to Anna since forever, and now a hookup is an issue?
Are you deaf?
It's not a hookup. It's just an inspection.
You're a real devious bastard.
Devious? Devious how?
And you? You're a straight-laced girl.
What's this I hear about promiscuity?
And fluidity. What fluidity?
This is why I'm fluid.
-What are you doing? -You have to see this.
See what?
-What's that? -My own creation.
More impregnable than Diamond Center.
Couldn't you have made one for me?
You're my whole life! I love you - Leo
Up for a match?
You must really be fuming.
You have no idea.
-Leo! -Give me a minute.
Stop staring, or we'll get kicked out!
How do you expect me to find her if I don't look?
Be more discreet.
Why the hell are we here? Even if we find her, what do we do, blackmail her?
You need a different approach.
Such as?
-Do I really need to explain it to you? -Again with that? Stop it.
You need alcohol. Come on!
My ex was a bartender.
Tell me, did black mean the mouse business?
-It wasn't black, relax. -Okay, two black ones.
Let's go with black.
There's something I never told you.
What?
When I was 14, I had a crush on you.
-Sometimes I imagined us... -Cut it out before I smack you.
Where would you smack me?
You worry too much.
If Anna knew there were a billion dollars at stake...
-She'd say only one thing. -What?
-Remember to use a condom. -Yeah, right.
You clearly don't know her.
I really needed that. Thanks, Dad.
I've always said you'd have done well in the force.
Let's say that tonight I was especially motivated.
She's a woman of class.
Very sophisticated.
She'd never come to a place like this. Let's leave.
Shall we?
There she is!
-Where? -There, it's her!
-It really is her! What now? -Come on.
-Come on what? -Come on, let's dance.
-Dance? -Yes.
-Come on, move! -I don't feel like it!
-Just do it! -Okay.
-I'll take the guy from her. -How?
-I'll distract him. -But how?
You'll see. Insert yourself!
What are you doing here?
Well...
The same thing as you, I'd say.
And where were you running off to?
It's just...
Since I...
When...
When I saw you, I...
I felt...
as if my privacy had been invaded.
I was about to say the same thing.
I've never run into any of my colleagues here.
And now, here you are.
I see...
The first time I saw you,
I felt that...
that there was something unusual about you.
Something different.
Unattainable.
Dangerous.
I sensed it right away.
May I ask...
why you declined my invitation?
Of course.
You disappointed me with that dinner invitation.
It made you look as worthless as all the rest.
But then...
I find you here instead.
Prowling around like a ravenous wolf.
My instinct was right.
Wasn't it?
Absolutely, yes.
Your scent...
The scent of a wild she-wolf makes me...
It makes my brain go wild, like...
It makes my blood race, between my temples...
There's something mysterious between us, Judith.
Something that binds us.
Am I right?
-Yes. -Shut.
7 DAYS AFTER THE HEIST
188 DAYS BEFORE THE HEIST
It was sad not having you here.
I promise it will never happen again, my love. Never again.
Promise?
Yes. Yes, of course.
How was your Indian client?
Well, let's say it was an exploratory meeting...
Have you ever been in a dark room?
Of course.
We'll see if...
you can really recognize my scent.
You know, he's Indian, and I'm Italian...
It wasn't easy finding common ground.
Is that you, Judith?
Judith!
But I hope that I've laid successful groundwork for a deal.
The difficult part should be over.
Judith! Is that you, Judith?
There'll be a few more meetings, but I mean...
-Hopefully, they'll be a bit more formal. -I see.
-After that, you'll come see me? -Yes, my love. Of course.
As soon as I can, baby. Bye now.
-Bye. -Bye.
Please, have a seat.
How are you?
To what do I owe this visit?
Do you have a complaint to lodge?
No.
Definitely not.
I wish I could do something for you.
Right now.
But I have a lot on my plate.
I see.
I just wanted to ask a small favor...
Which would be?
You see,
for years now,
I've been wanting to give a boost to my career.
And after the other night, after what happened...
I must admit that I feel charged with a new energy.
Euphoric, even.
And I told myself, "Enough, now it's time.
I want to broaden my horizons."
I want to launch a new jewelry line.
Top of the range.
For a small number of very select customers.
I'll cut to the chase. To do this, I need a different office.
I need an office suited to this endeavor.
Something impactful, something grand.
Now...
Would it be possible for me to take a look at the working drawings
of the offices being refurbished downstairs?
Before they're put on the market.
I don't want the best ones to be snatched up.
This is no small favor, Leonardo.
Is it not?
That's too bad... The thought
of my office being right below yours...
Right below you...
is very appealing.
I even had in mind a... particular way we could have inaugurated it.
Judith. Can it be done?
GO
I can give you 15 minutes, no more.
Very well.
No, fuck.
Here are the schematics you asked for.
The lights went out.
We always find ourselves in the dark.
I wonder if it was you the other night.
Yes.
Don't run off. I know how to recognize you.
I'll go see what's going on.
So you're more than just a pretty face.
Hands off, we're not at that kind of party.
This one.
-It's the vault. -Yes. Give it here.
Look, here it is. This is the route. This network leads up here...
And this should be... No, it can't be.
-For fuck's sake! -What is it?
-Fuck. We're shit out of luck. -Why?
Why? Look where these sons of bitches put the alarm control units.
-Wait. They're under the vault? -I don't know.
It must be in a space below the vault floor. What the hell do we do?
To open the vault, I have to reroute them, but I can't get in before rerouting them.
We're screwed.
7 DAYS AFTER THE HEIST
What should we do with her?
I'm going to play a little trick. On both of them.
TELEVISION - RADIO TRV
One moment.
-Albert. -Patrick.
Want the scoop on the Diamond Center?
Why bother asking? Of course! What you got?
I'll give you a name.
POLICE
Judith Dewitt.
IN THE NEXT EPISODE
I see now. You're playing me.
I'm sick of your obsession with Antwerp.
Did you know Antwerp has an ancient tunnel system?
He cooks up grand plans and leaves others to carry them out.
-As your father knows well. -What do you mean?
-It's a colossal misunderstanding, Anna! -Really?
Why did we think it would work?
Hey, man, you're not a postal clerk, got it? You're a thief!
That goddamn son of a bitch.