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Mina?

Oh, no! Get up!

Ducky, please open the door.

Please don't call me that.

No, get out... of my room!

I need to talk to you.

Hey, I'm sorry.

For the first five years of your life

you were attached to my lap.

And then you'd cry and cry and cry...

whenever anyone tried to separate us.

I have no memory of ever loving you.

Hey, watch your head.

Open more champagne.

The captain's bringing up the anchor.

Checks complete.

The guests are partying below deck.

He is

An Englishman

For he himself has said it

And it's greatly to his credit

He is an Englishman

He is an Englishman

Look at how spectacular this all is.

Let's not spoil it by fighting.

Forgive me.

Please.

You're still hard.

You wanted me to see it.

What are you talking about?

You wanted me to walk in on that.

'Cause you wanted me to see you.

You did it in my room.

You wanted me to see you with her.

Do you think that woman

fucking girl

enjoyed that?

Do you think she liked doing that with you?

"Happy is the horse

that bears the weight of Anthony..."

Yeah, and how much did you pay her then?

Oh, I never pay.

Please, your entire fucking life is a transaction.

Of course, you paid. No one would fuck you for free.

All right then.

I paid her enough not to care that when I came in her mouth

I came like a fucking bull!

Do you have any idea how badly you have failed

as my father?

Does that even make you fucking think?

It was the fucking '90s!

- You're a fucking worm. - And you

look at you prancing around in your little bikinis

with everyone's eyes looking at you

like a fucking whore!

There it is.

There it fucking is.

Every relationship that I have with a man

is so fucked up because of you.

Because you are an animal.

The way you let your friends look at me.

The way you look at me.

Because that's all you have, Yasmin.

That's all you are.

And I may be old and lonely and fucking finished...

But you, you're young

and you've gotta live the rest of your life

with the single inviolable fact

that you are spectacularly talentless, Yas!

I speak seven fucking languages!

What?

I wish you would die. I wish you would die.

It would be the most meaningful thing you've ever done.

- Well, maybe I will! - Oh, fucking do it then.

Maybe I fucking well will!

Yas!

Yasmin. Yasmin.

This isn't funny. Tell them to stop.

Fucking done my leg.

My hip.

Fucking help me! Yasmin!

Stop fucking around.

Help me!

Fucking come here...

Dad. Dad...

Dad!

Stop fucking around!

Fuck!

Oh, how long have you been in here?

Bro, the guy with the bowling ball gut

in the Speedo was like...

feeding me cocaine

and talking to me like I was one of the LinkedIn bio girls.

I swear to fuck, I don't know how you lived through this.

Honestly, we need to get to dry land. It's like...

un-fucking-comfortable.

Yas?

Hey, what's wrong?

I...

He...

He jumped.

- Who? Who jumped? - We were moving really fast.

Like really fast.

There was just nothing, there was nothing I could have done.

- Who jumped? Who jumped? - My dad! My dad!

I left my dad in the water.

Do you mean when we left an hour ago?

You didn't tell the captain?

Do you wanna turn around?

Did anybody see you?

I... I don't think so.

No, it was... we were upstairs and it was...

it was really loud.

Down...

We're gonna take care of it.

Okay?

Yas, we had a party in your cabin.

Just me and you. Okay?

I'm with you, I'm right here.

It's okay, it's all right.

You get in the shower now.

Okay.

That's all right?

You need to come back to me now, okay?

Because if you go out there like this

people will start asking questions

okay?

I'm gonna take this off, is that okay?

Yes?

Okay. Are you with me?

Can you nod if you can hear me, yes?

Yeah?

I wanna see him.

With respect, he won't be recognizable.

Can you leave me with him?

Thank you.

There were no personal effects. Apart from his ring.

If you'd like it, we may need to...

brutalize the body.

Why are you whispering?

He can't fucking hear you.

Yeah.

Yeah.

I'll take everything.

James.

Hi, Harper Stern. We...

we met at that Lansons' Young Asset Managers breakfast.

- Right, yeah, hi. - Hi...

- Bellinis and bullshit. - Yeah.

I'm sorry we didn't get to speak properly.

Had a productive chat with Petra.

- Do you work around here? - No.

I made the regrettable COVID decision to move to Bruton

'cause "How To Spend It" told me to.

Imagine if you hadn't scaled back your Lumi exposure

you would have to sell at least one of your three pied-à-terres.

I downsized to two when my wife died.

Oh. I'm sorry.

What for? It wasn't your fault.

Unless you drove the bus that hit her.

That was a joke.

She remains dead, however. Long illness.

- My condolences. - Yeah. It hit me for six.

It's how I met Petra, actually.

We met in the lobby of the Priory.

Zopiclone and lorazepam for me.

Sorry, not being very discreet.

What was Petra doing in the rehab?

- Nah... - Right, nah, it's...

I'm doing due diligence on a potential trade and wondered...

are you long...

were you long private ESG investments

and other ethical growth stocks, like, more generally

- or... - Fuck, no. No. I mean, I had...

UBS Asset Management

trying to unload all of their holdings of that gear

onto me and anyone else.

I got out completely.

I have a friend whose PE fund was blown up

by the Europa Gaz flop entirely.

Right.

Right.

Well, it was nice to see you. I should probably...

Well, you were very prescient about ESG.

So, if you ever wanna give me the tip of LeviathanAlpha's next big idea...

I like a very cold martini at Duke's.

Yeah, I would like that.

Right.

It's nice to see you.

I need to talk to you about the bond market.

This early in the morning?

Think I just felt a twinge between my legs.

I've heard there's been a lot of senior-secured issuance

from banks recently.

A lot of banks issued debt at low yields with light covenants.

And a lot of that debt is about to reach maturity

and can't be re-financed.

Go on.

I've been speaking to corporate credit desks

to try and figure out whose debt they most wanna get rid of.