Riviera

Um, yes? Dunno, why not.

I tried to pin you down for quite some time.

I'm flattered. Well, um, every time I see you,

you're bidding on some art work that I want.

Except that I never get to beat you!

That does not stop you from trying. I gamble on other people's ignorance.

That does not stop you from trying.

Sometimes you get lucky. Mm, so, this is your passion?

Is that a surprise? No! It's just that, you know...

art in the Riviera is a financial investment.

It's men finding more ways to make more money.

Oh, but you're different, right? Not as different as you.

He won't see me? Why not? What's your ambition?

I want to own my own collection.

I mean, you weren't born into it, you didn't inherit it, it's just you!

It's an obstacle. No, you are young and very good

and your competitors are old and rich.

You are their worst nightmare.

You crazy bastard!

You and I are cut from the same ice

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 knee

Sparking fires, sparring wars with expensive things

I tiptoe right round 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 round my baby All this world is mad, mad crazy

Look, it's how they do things around here. Breaking and entering, Riviera style.

Using a sedative gas

is much more effective than hitting people over the head

What were you thinking? I mean, that could have gone wrong.

Badly wrong! But it didn't, did it?

And you got what you wanted.

So, you had a look around... Yeah!

I might have had a peek. Nice drug stash!

Do you think Constantine knew? No.

No, there's no way,

though that does explain how Christos has been acting lately.

I also found something he may not have seen.

What's all this? My entire life.

You've been here all night? Here, take this.

You look like you need it. Thanks.

So, how's it going? Fine.

What is it about these kids that has got you so hot under the collar?

Come with me.

This is Bela. Have you met?

Bela earns 12,000 Euros a year. 12,000.

And somehow, he supports 3 children and 7 grandchildren

He buys food, toys, pays his mortgage.

He even manages to take his wife out for a meal once a month.

And all the while, Bela pays

a percentage of everything he earns, 2,000 Euros, to the State, to the Nation

But the Clios' of this world; they get away with paying almost nothing.

And every penny in tax, they don't pay...

is taken away from Bela's hospitals, his schools, his Police service.

Look at him. Here he is, toiling away in the bowels of society,

while paying his fair share. Where are they?

Well, most of Constantine Clios is in pieces at the bottom of the sea.

But I take your point. His wife, his entire family...

are still living on the proceeds of his corruption.

I thought you're only after the Bank. I'm after all of them.

Everyone who steals money from me, from Bela, even from you.

Georgina Ryland, Class of '97

I've never even seen my Birth Certificate.

Fingerprints, our Marriage License, medical records

my Mother's Death Certificate?

Why do you think he did this?

He never asked me for any of it.

Your middle name is Marjorie?

I have my grandmother to thank for that.

There's also this: bank statements.

I never knew about those bank accounts.

There must be thousands of transactions here.

All for tiny amounts from the Cayman Islands, Lichtenstein, the Bahamas...

There's a pattern here... Look,

the payments build up over months until the total reaches several million

and then, the entire amount is transferred out of the bank.

See, balance drops to zero.

A few months later, an even larger amount is transferred back in

And these transactions go to and from... John Brandeis?

I do know what that money was for.

There, the Picasso? I bought that.

27 million dollars, a record sale. The seller, John Brandeis.

The Reuben? We sold that to John Brandeis.

The Gaugin, the Sheila?

All bought or sold, at Constantine's request, to or from John Brandeis.

Jukes was right. They were laundering money on a massive scale

and i was helping them.

He used me, Robert. He never loved me,

I was just useful to him.

My marriage was a sham. A fucking sham!

I'm back so soon, I thought you might be taking stock.

I want my car back.

I should ban you for your own good. Like you're going to do that!

Now you think throwing your car keys on the table makes you a big shot?

Nobody wants some miserable car junkie

crying on their shoulder and I'm not sure I want one for a partner.

Listen, just because we're taking your dirty money,

doesn't make us partners. As you wish.

But you know what they say:

Never gamble more than you can afford to lose.

But that's no fun, right? We don't gamble to win money,

it's the risk of losing everything, that's the thrill.

Spare me the bad talk.

How about an IOU?

The debt is 600,000

No one ever walked out of this casino with an IOU.

No One. So, why should I take one from you?

Your mother paid your debt for you.

You can pick up your car keys at the office.

I hear your mother runs your bank now.

Hello. I've come to take you to lunch.

Irina, you should have called.

Come back in 5 minutes, please.

It's a surprise.

We can't, not here.

Your face is red. We can't! It's us.

We need to cool things down. I'm sorry.

Why? Why?

You're the ex-wife of a possibly murdered billionaire

having an affair with the chief investigator, what do you think!

Not to mention, this whole financial scandal with Jukes!

What about the girls? They're friends. I talked to Sophie

So, this is it.

This is what you want. What I want

is not to lose my job over a scandal I can avoid.

You're a small man, Jean, in all the ways that matter.

Your Mom's kinda hot. If you say so,

I mean it's not open for discussion. She's stunning.

I can see what my Dad sees in her.

Well, if you like her so much, go fuck her.

She slept with a girl once. Really?

Yeah, she told me she fucked some actress when she was younger.

She told you that? She tells me everything.

Oh, my mother barely speaks to me.

Lucky you. Yeah, I guess.

So, are you going to do it? Do what?

Get with my mum. No!

What do you think of Dominic?

He's kind of hot.

I'm grooming him. Oh!

Can you groom someone who's older? Sure, why not!

Do you remember that number you wrote on me?

15-07-201-4?

That was the day that Constantine and I met.

Nobody would ever know that but us.

I saw it and for a second, I thought...

maybe he is still alive,

maybe it's some sort of message to me.

and I remembered the man who loved me.

What sort of sick fuck uses his wife like that?

It doesn't look good but

let's think about it for a moment.

None of those transactions actually implicate you.

They implicate Constantine and John Brandeis.

Maybe, he had to go into hiding...

to protect himself and protect you.

but he left evidence that you weren't complicit

in a place that he knew only you would find.

Georgie, maybe... He's dead!

Maybe, he deserves to be...

murdered by the same drug dealers and war criminals that he was helping.

But how do I know? How can I ever know?

Well, there's one man you could ask:

John Brandeis.

Irina! This is a surprise.

I'm here to see Ada.

Do I need an appointment?

Of course not! Where is she?

Playing with the gardener and that awful girl who's

always following her around. Are you staying long?

Would you like a drink? A juice?

What is this, Saudi Arabia? I'll have a martini.

I know you don't give a shit about girls like us but I'm telling you the truth.

Ok, if you can just take a seat and... I already told you, I cannot wait.

If they see I've gone, I'm dead. When the Duty Officer arrives...

Just remember, Ameera Sayed. Ameera Sayed!

Commandant!

I was looking for you.

They've found a body.

Wait. I'll be with you in a minute.

Is everything ok? Oh, eh...

just some prostitiute looking for her sister,

who has supposedly disappeared and is also a prostitute.

Disappeared?

Where was she last seen?

I have no idea.

Another one of Negrescu's girls.

I'll take you there. Let's go.

Thanks.

This is actually a very good martini. Were you once a barmaid?

Thanks.

Yeah, I used to make cocktails at a bar in New York.

It was good money.

It's always good to have something to fall back on.

You must be stressed with the police investigation?