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The blood of the innocent
shed to enrich the powerful.
It is and always has been war.
Check out what just came in.
- What am I looking at? - Mass graves outside Tripoli.
According to who?
According to whoever risked his life to send us this.
Bloody hell, would you look at that?
Gaddafi is a butcher.
Maybe he'll finally get what he deserves.
Post it.
The United States have maintained
a set of core principles which guide our approach.
As said last week, we strongly condemn
the use of violence in Libya.
But in modern times,
war can be waged with money as surely as with guns.
And the casualties of war
are no longer counted only on the battlefield,
but at home.
From now on, I will take care of you.
It's okay.
You really believe she was murdered?
An inquest is held
only if there's a suspicion of violent death, Mr. Ruggero.
Could you tell if someone had deliberately given her an overdose?
Someone could have.
Or she could have overdosed herself
deliberately or accidentally.
There's simply no way to prove it.
You know, I always believed that you weren't like them.
That you were better.
You're right, fuck you! I'm better off without you.
Fuck you!
Please mind the gap
- between the train and the platform. - Financial sector today.
Financial shares are higher for midday trade
as optimism sweeps the lower market
can't predict that American business will do well over time.
- Hey, watch it. - Sorry, sorry, sorry.
Hey.-.
Hi.
Hey, apparently there's a pass for me somewhere.
It's my first day, so...
- Name? - Oliver.
- Harris. - Yes.
- This is cool. - Sir.
Yeah, no, sorry. Thanks.
Basically acting the same way as China did years ago...
- What are you doing here? - It's my first day.
Massimo offered me a job.
Well, congratulations. You might as well take my desk.
A little bit of advice, yeah?
Watch your back around here.
Cockshit.
Time to go.
- Hey. - Well, see you later.
- See you. - Have a good one, man.
Yeah.
Look, I just want to say, I am
really looking forward to being part of the team.
Coffee?
This is Oliver Harris reporting for duty.
"Dishonest," "corrupt," "greedy."
We've had these words shouted at us,
and the volume has only increased since the crisis in 2008.
Never mind that the banking industry
helps billions of people achieve their dreams.
There are too many people who only want to see the worst of us.
But today we are here to celebrate
the best of us.
The life of our friend and colleague,
Edward Stuart.
Okay, boss.
- See you at the office. - Okay. Good.
Dominic told me about Carrie.
I'm so sorry.
I'm worried about you, Massimo.
I'm fine.
Whatever you think he's done,
Dominic's right.
If you try to retaliate against the bank,
you will only end up hurting yourself.
Excuse me.
Detective inspector Victoria Bale.
- My partner D.S. Winks. - Massimo Ruggero.
Do detectives have a habit of showing up at funerals?
Friend of mine used to work Mafia cases.
Told me it's where you learn about power relationships.
You're a tough man to pin down.
Is it true you and the deceased were rivals for the same job?
You really want to talk here?
We just want to piece together his state of mind,
seeing as we're unable to track his final moments.
Mr. Stuart chose to jump from the one place in the building
with no surveillance cameras.
Mr. Ruggero.
Mr. Morgan would like a word.
Yes.
We can continue this at the office?
So much loss.
First John, then Ed.
Now Carrie.
I'm sorry, Massimo.
Who told you?
Blame is hard to assign when someone dies.
Was it your fault for blowing up the Davenport deal
or mine for not seeing the hole Ed was digging?
I have to go.
Let go of the dead, Massimo.
Otherwise it will eat you up inside,
like it has Nina.
The wildfires of this morning
that swept across the Arab world
turned into an inferno in Libya today.
In a region ruled by some brutal dictators,
Muammar Gaddafi is proving to be the most ruthless of all.
But after 41 years of...
We sat at that pub forever.
You made me look ridiculous to my boss and to that reporter.
I'm sorry.
Now is not a good time.
What did you find out about Ed Stuart?
Now you're keeping your fucking mouth shut.
My wife died.
Because of this bank.
What?
No, no...
Yeah, Harris.
Two R's.
Don't say I always defend Massimo.
What should I say? That's what you're always doing.
Firing Paul was his only option.
That's literally and figuratively untrue.
So you think it's okay for Paul to inform behind our backs?
I'm just saying there's more likely to be two sides to the story.
Or you're just arguing with me for the sake of it.
- It's fun winding you up. - Even though you always lose.
That's not my recollection of events.
Paul betrayed Massimo, and he betrayed us.
- The end. - Really?
- What happened? - Why are you sitting there?
Um, Paul said...
Paul was a traitor. You're a trainee.
Your desk is
there.
Okay, okay. Um, sorry.
Very sorry.
Get tough with the new guy?
No tougher than Massimo was on me when I first started.
Assange describes WikiLeaks as
an uncensorable system for the mass
untraceable leaking of documents,
but your organization is a bit more specialized than that.
- Is that correct? - Well, you could say that. I mean,
Subterranea doesn't release information on war or political corruption
and no collateral murder footage, so to speak.
Our chief battleground is finance
you know, investment banks, the IMF,
rating agencies, hedge fund managers,
all those who've anointed themselves as the new gods
and who don't worry themself about small things like, democracy.
She was called Carrie Ruggero.
I don't know her. Sorry.
- Are you sure? - I'm sure.
Okay.
She may have worked under another name.
She didn't work for me.
I went to all three agencies that service the club.
Not one of them recognized Carrie.
Unless they were lying.
Why would they?
I don't know.
She was an addict, Max.
There's no one to blame,
least of all the one person who loved her.
I can stay the night,
if you'd like.
I need to be alone.
Do you mind?
Of course not.
Good night.
Any progress with Massimo Ruggero?
- I'm waiting for the right moment. - The right moment was immediately
- after I gave the order, wasn't it? - His wife just died.
Remember who you're dealing with here
a shark.
If he's momentarily weak,
- we should strike. - I know.
- I think I can be straight with him. - Sofia,
this isn't a man who processes emotion
like the rest of the human race.
- He's... - I know that.
I just thought I could be...
Okay. Okay, I got it.
I didn't know about your wife. I'm so sorry, Mas.
Thank you.
If you don't mind, I'm not feeling like company.
Do you think her death had anything to do with Ed Stuart's?
I think I know why he died.
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