All language subtitles for Signora.Volpe.S01E01.720p.WEB.x265-MiNX

It's half past five.

How the hell do you do that?

What?

Know what time it is
when your eyes are shut?

I just do.

- Hm.
- Why are you up so early?

You know, you could let me keep
a couple of clean shirts here.

Then I could stay and
make you breakfast.

Don't push it.

Or at least stop throwing
away my toothbrushes.

- Morning, ma'am.
- Morning, CJ.

Thanks.

Sylvia Fox's office,
how can I help?

Felicity's office called.

The meeting's started.

I thought it was at00.

Seems they moved it up.

And you can get
away early tonight.

Buy that gift?

Sylvia, it's your
niece's wedding.

I'm not sure I'm going.

Tricky time to take leave.

Ah, Sylvia, thank
you for joining.

You know Imgone Blake
from the Foreign Office?

Yes, of course.

Imogen, would you bring
Sylvia up to speed?

As you're aware, we've been
working hard to improve

diplomatic relations with
the Emirate of Hezrah,

as part of that initiative
we've agreed to share certain,

limited, intelligence
with their authorities.

How limited?

Terrorism related
issues essentially.

The Hezrahni regime
makes no distinction

between terrorists
and dissidents.

We see recent changes
at the top in Hezrah

as grounds for optimism.

Do you? I don't.

The new guard is
basically the old guard

in smarter suits and
speaking better English.

- I'm not here to argue.
- Of course you aren't, dear.

You're with the Foreign Office.

There'll be nothing handed
over that compromises

any of my sources?

Their identities will
of course remain secret.

That's not enough.

I need sight of everything
that goes to the Hezrahnis,

so that it can't be traced
back to any of my people.

- Not possible I'm afraid.
- It's not up to you, is it?

You're seriously prepared
to expose my assets...

- To the risk of...
- Your assets?

I'm standing down the
Hezrahni operation, as of now.

I'll get out there tonight
and start closing it down.

No. You're management now.

Which means sitting behind
a desk and managing,

not dashing across
time zones on a whim.

Can't just...

And there must be no contact
with the individuals involved

without my specific
authorization.

Sylvia, wait. Come on.

That was an ambush, and you
led me straight into it.

So that's why you
were up at dawn.

We couldn't jeopardize
the negotiations.

You don't trust me?

Hah. I used to be
married to you, remember?

What's that supposed to mean?

It means I know you.

I know that you put your
loyalty to your agents

above everything else.
Including your career.

Why am I even surprised by this?

Dame Felicity wrote the
fucking book on betrayal.

Just, uh, just breathe.

Don't patronize me, Adam.

I had enough of that in there.

Look, I'll come over later.

We'll talk.

Tomorrow then.

I won't be here tomorrow.
I'm taking a few days leave.

Wait, wait, wait. You're
not going to Hezrah I hope.

I'm not that stupid.

Well, so where are you going?

You're a bloody spy,
Adam. You work it out.

Welcome. Isabel,
your sister is here.

Hi.

You made it!

Of course I did.

We're up here.

Sylvia.

- Hah. Matteo.
- Sylvia.

So wonderful to see
you here at last.

What about a Negroni, huh?

Ah, Isabel, I like
your husband a lot.

- This is for you.
- Grazie.

Here, my dear.

So, let's start as
we mean to go on, hm?

- Hm.
- Hm.

Hm. Hmm.

This place is incredible.

I can't believe you actually
live here. Ha-ha-ha.

It's been in Matteo's
family nearly 200 years.

I can't believe you are
seeing it for the first time.

Yeah, well, we've
invited her often enough.

Hm.

Anyway, you need to change.

Yeah, we're going out to
eat with all the family.

- Oh, wonderful. Heh.
- Yeah. Heh.

You look so well.

- Hmm-hmm.
- And happy.

Of course she does.

She married an Italian.

Anyway, come on, I'll
show you your room.

Is that her?

- Matteo's mother?
- Hm.

Welcome.

Sylvia, my mother.

Stop it. I'll tell you later,
don't worry, don't worry.

- Ha-ha-ha.
- Italian mothers.

Please.

That's not the story
that she told me.

I can't believe you did
that. That's amazing.

Alice and To mm a so
should be here by now.

They are young and in
love, Isabella. Don't fuss.

My sister didn't tell me

that you were such a
romantic, SignoraVitale.

Antonella, please.
You're family.

I'm glad you came.

Isabella did not
think you would.

Mama.

Couldn't miss my
niece's wedding.

Ah, they're here. Aah. Hey.

Ah, you made it!

Why does everyone
keep saying that?

This is my Aunt Sylvia,
and this is my To mm a so.

Lovely. Lovely to
meet you, Sylvia.

And you.

Alice told me all about
her favorite aunt.

Her only aunt. Heh.

But she hasn't told me nearly
enough about you. Come.

Is that so?

- Mama, you look gorgeous.
- Isabel.

Good to see you.

You did not come when
Matteo married Isabella.

I was working in
the Middle East.

You have a very important job.

I'm a civil servant,
it's very boring.

- What do you do?
- Me?

- Hm.
- I am a notario.

Like a lawyer but less money.

- Which is not true.
- Also very boring.

That's true.

- We should order.
- Yes.

Do you want me to
translate the menu for you?

Then, Sylvia, you
should order mm...

Umberto cooks it
almost as well as I do.

See, when Mama's around
we don't need menus.

Hey! Ha-ha-ha.

- Cheers.
- Chin-chin.

- Cheers.
- Cheers.

Oh, more emotion than that.

Antonella, this is
delicious, you were right.

Go on, admit it.

You'd have been just as
happy with fish fingers.

Fingers? Fingers what?

Oh, Madonna!

Mum was right though.

Sylvia's freezer
is full of them.

How would you know?

There is nothing wrong
with fish fingers.

I appreciate good food,
I just can't cook it.

- It's not true.
- It is true.

You poor girl.

It's nothing to laugh about.

So...

So you spent a lot of time
together in London, huh?

That's nice. I didn't know that.

I took the starving student
out for dinner occasionally.

Really?

Yeah, the exhibitions,
restaurants, we got around.

We had some adventures.

- How did you meet To mm a so?
- Oh, yes, tell the story.

- Oh, well now, I mean...
- Sorry.

Sylvia was just
asking me how we met.

Oh, she did?

Um, so...

You remember when
I was waitressing

at that restaurant in Perugia?

So, I was working one night
and To mm a so came in

and I served him.

- And, she forgot half my order.
- Stop!

So, I came back the next
night and the one after,

just to see how long it would
take her to get it right.

I knew something was
up when Alice said

she wasn't coming back to
London and wouldn't tell me why.

I was afraid you
might disapprove.

Disapprove? Of me?

No, of me.

For picking a man over
a master's degree.

Well, lucky for me she did.

She made me believe in myself.

Aah.

What about after the
wedding? What are your plans?

God, I haven't really
thought beyond the honeymoon.

- Have you?
- Crete.

Tommaso's booked the
most fantastic villa.

Can you show them the pictures?

Look Alice, your
friends are here.

Ah.

We're gonna get a quick drink.

Sylvia, do you wanna join us?

No, you go and
have a great time.

- Okay.
- I'll come.

- Yes.
- Yes.

It was a real pleasure.

- Ciao.
- Ciao.

- See you tomorrow.
- See you tomorrow.

Did To mm a so pass the test?

Well, he seems delightful.

They're very much
in love you know.

I can see that.

But?

But nothing.

Are you okay, my love, you sure?

DV 079FD.

It's lovely.

Do you like him?

He's handsome, charming,
and he adores you.

And your dress is beautiful.

But it's not me though. Is it?

It's in here somewhere, ah.

It's an old one of mum's.

Do you think she'll mind
if I wear it tomorrow?

Oh.

I don't think
she'll mind at all.

Mum!

There's no hot water!

- Mum!
- Matteo.

I heard you.

I'm coming!

Sylvia.

It's so lovely.

What was wrong with the church?

Alice isn't a catholic,
you know that.

Hm.

Alice seems so happy that
Matteo's giving her away.

He's been more of a father
to her than Richard ever was.

Who's here from Tommaso's side?

Oh, he...

He hasn't anyone really.

His parents are both dead.

And there's a sister in Canada.

That's a shame.

Is that his best man?

Yeah. Franco.

He's a-a neighbor, I think.

Why, Sylv?

- Hm?
- Why?

Where's the groom?

He should be here by now.

I'll just go and talk to Franco.

Um, Franco...

What-what are you doing?

Darling, darling.

Wait, darling. Darling!

Alice, wait!

Wait, please.

Something's happened, hasn't it?

Is To mm a so dead?

No, of course not.

Alice, call him.

Okay.

The number you've
dialed is not...

- No.
- Matteo, try.

Who knows, maybe he...

Alice, are there
any other friends

of Tommaso's you can contact?

Well, I really think we
should call the police.

- No.
- Why not, darling?

And if there has been
an accident and if...

And if there hasn't?
What do we say?

That I was dumped at the altar?

He lives in Magione, doesn't he?

You give me the address
and I'll go and...

No, no, no. Please,
just... Just leave it.

Please.

How could he do this to her?

- I call the Carabinieri.
- No, don't.

I think you should let Alice
decide how to handle this.

You have arrived at
your destination.

Hm.

- Alice?
- What are you doing here?

The same thing as
you. He's not here.

Jesus, is that blood?

How did you get here?

- I...
- How did you get here, Alice?

My scooter, I...

You get back on your bike
and you go straight home.

You talk to no one and
you were never here, okay?

- Okay? Go.
- Yeah.

Hi, boss.

Shouldn't you be dancing with
a tall, dark, Italian stranger?

There's been a slight hitch.

Listen, this is strictly
under the radar.

I've got some
prints I need ID'd.

I'm on it.

Signora Sylvia Fox?

Yes. Who are you?

This is your house?

If it was my house I
would have let you in

rather than leaving you
to break down the gate.

What are you doing here?

The man who lives
here was supposed to

marry my niece today.

He didn't turn up, so,
I came to look for him.

How did you get in?

I climbed over the wall.

And you saw the body from here?

Bird watcher.

I always travel with binoculars.

At least the sign or a
didn't waste her journey.

I think that's an osprey.

Too small.

Probably a seagull.

Hm.

Are you English?

- Yes.
- And you found her?

Where is your niece, SignoraFox?

At her parents'
house in Panicale.

- She didn't come with you?
- No.

The sign or a should leave now,

so we can search
through the property.

What were you going
to say to SignorRossi

if he would have been home?

Or do to him?

- I hadn't quite decided.
- Hm.

Rabia?

I have a match on
the fingerprints.

That was fast. Does she
have a criminal record?

No, but she's entered the States

a couple of times.
Laura Boscolo.

Italian national, born
Civitavecchia 1986.

Now resident in Perugia.

Laura Boscolo. Thanks.

Look, I don't know what's
going on out there.

But do you need me to
send in a clean-up crew?

No, it's okay.

I covered my tracks before
I called the police.

Speaking of which, can
you get me background

on a Carabinieri officer,

CapitanoGiovanni Riva.

R-I-V-A.

Based in Umbria,
probably Perugia.

Thanks, Rabia.

This morning

when you found out To
mm a so hadn't arrived

you thought he was dead, why?

I don't know, I was panicking.

The blood. Is it his?

There was a woman's
body in the lake.

Now we've only got a few minutes
before the police arrive.

So, you need to talk to me.

Does the name Laura Boscolo
mean anything to you?

- No. Hm.
- Sure?

And you've had no word from
him, from either of his mobiles?

- No.
- Okay.

You weren't at Tommaso's house.

You haven't seen me
since this morning.

You know nothing about the body
or about Tommaso's whereabouts.

You haven't heard from
him and you're devastated.

I am devastated.

And how much you know
about Mr. Rossi's work?

To mm a so is a registered notario,
he has an office in Perugia.

Did To mm a so ever introduce
you to any of his clients?

No, why?

And you're sure
you don't recognize

the woman in this photograph?

Never seen her
before in my life.

That body has nothing to do
with me or with To mm a so.

You can only make the promise
for yourself, signorina.

But not for SignorRossi.

So, tell me again,
when was the last time

you met SignorRossi?

Um, the night
before our wedding.

That evening...

Giovanni Riva.

Worked out of the Bari
Command for 20 years.

He was moved to the
regional crime office

in Perugia a year ago.

Doesn't sound like a
promotion. Is he bad news?

Sorry, Sylvia,
that's all I've got.

- SignoraFox.
- Hello again.

- Have you found SignorRossi?
- Not yet.

Has the dead woman
been identified?

If you don't mind me asking.

Do you recognize her?

No.

But I think you did.

Are you a doctor, signora?

- Or maybe a police officer?
- Neither.

Most people panic
at the sight of

dead bodies, but
you were very calm.

I never got that close.

Oh, of course, the binoculars.

Right.

Well, goodbye, SignoraFox.

Or should I say SignoraVolpe?

Hm.

Sounds better in Italian.

Everything sounds
better in Italian.

Hm.

Where did you
disappear to earlier?

I drove up into the
hills, went for a walk.

You know they've
found a woman's body

in the lake near
Tommaso's house?

Yes, the Carabinieri
officer outside told me.

Well, I can't believe To mm a
so had anything to do with it.

If he didn't, where is he now?

How's Alice?

How do you think?

Sylvia?

Are you okay?

That's her isn't it?

The woman they found
at Tommaso's house?

Let's see?

That's the Gazzetta di Perugia.

I remember that night, To mm
a so said he had a work thing

but that I couldn't go.

And I was upset because it was
our three month anniversary.

Who is she to him?

Signora?

Can I have a table
for one please?

Sorry, we're fully booked.

A birthday party, 30 children.

Believe me, you don't
want to be here.

Well, that's great to see
that you're doing so well.

I was on the EU subcommittee
that approved your funding?

Now I feel terrible.

Maybe you could come
back another day? Please?

Let me know you are coming and
we'll treat you like a queen.

I think it's wonderful
what you're doing,

training up so many
disadvantaged young people.

And, I so enjoyed meeting
your co-owner, um...

Laura Boscolo, when we
did the funding panel?

I'd like to get in
touch with her again.

I wonder if I could
have her number?

Uh, sorry, I'm not permitted
to give out personal numbers.

You understand, signora?

Carson, Dawn Carson.

Perhaps I could give you mine?

Of course.

- Grazie.
- Thank you.

Could I speak to
Carla Galli, please?

Yes, who's this?

SignoraGalli, my
name is Sylvia Fox.

I've been reading
some of your articles.

And I wanted to ask you
about a Laura Boscolo?

Sorry, I'm not interested.

Oh, do you need some help?

I'm-I'm okay, thanks.

You're Carla Galli aren't you?

My name's Sylvia, I
called you earlier.

Please.

I just need a moment.

What do you want?

You hung up on me.

Was it because I
mentioned Laura Boscolo?

Look, I've only
just started working

and I don't have time
to speak to every person

who thinks they have a story.

You had an accident?

Six months ago. The doctors say
I may even walk again one day.

I'm sorry.

Did you know that Laura
Boscolo has been murdered?

Yes.

Her body was found very
close to the house of a man

named To mm a so Rossi.

My niece was due to
marry Rossi yesterday.

But he didn't turn up.

Look, I've never heard
of To mm a so Rossi.

But, if he had anything
to do with Laura Boscolo,

your niece has had
a lucky escape.

Oh, I'm so sorry, let me help.

I didn't see you there.

I'm really sorry.

No.

Ah, SignoraVolpe.

Have you found another body?

No. But I did find these,

they're from my sister's garden.

Oh, thank you.

Please, sit.

I wondered if there was any
news about To mm a so Rossi?

No, but if Alice hears from him,

will you tell me?

I don't think she has.

I believe that you work for
the UK government, signora?

- Hm.
- Doing what?

Agricultural exports.
Negotiations mainly.

Hm, but that sounds
very straight forward

for someone with your
security clearance.

I met Carla Galli.

Galli? Yeah, good journalist.

It's just terrible
what happened to her.

- The accident.
- Was it an accident?

Well, we found no
proof of criminality.

So, you did investigate?

The brakes of her car failed,

but we did not
find anything else.

I mean, what did
SignoraGalli tell you?

CapitanoRiva, should I
be worried for my niece?

You should take care, signora,
for your family and yourself.

Hello? Ciao, I was given
your number by a friend.

I'm looking for something to
take to a Christening party.

I wondered if you could help?

Today if possible.

- Are you Raffaella?
- Yes, and you?

Miss Francis.

Oh, yes, the special order?
A Christening party, right?

That's right.

So, what do you need?

An electronic tag
for a mobile phone.

I have a shadow
tracker, will that do?

Yes.

Okay, good.

Your phone please?

Thank you.

Okay. You got the software now.

Thanks.

You know how it works?

I access the OS of the target
device then use this code?

Exactly. It will give you a
location to within ten meters,

plus access to all data
from the host device,

and you can listen in to calls.

Perfect.

Is there anything else
I can help you with?

Possibly.

I thought you gave
that up years ago?

Filthy art school habit.

I've gone from
hiding it from mum

to hiding it from Matteo.

How's Alice?

I think she's scared To mm a so
might have killed that woman.

And that he might be dead too.

Buenos Aires?

- Come on, come on.
- Ow! Ow! Ah!

- Are you okay?
- Yeah.

Just stepped on a pistachio
shell in the hall.

- Ouch.
- Yeah, yeah.

- Is everything okay?
- Hm.

I didn't know Sylvia
had friends in Italy.

Oh, she has friends
all over the world.

And enemies too probably.

Bound to in her line of work.

- Trade negotiations.
- Oh, darling.

You don't believe all
that stuff about her

being a boring civil
servant, do you?

Sylvia's a spy.

She's a spy.

- She told you that?
- No, she didn't need to.

Studied Arabic at Cambridge,

conspicuously dull
diplomatic career,

endless postings abroad,
what else could she be?

My mother never guessed,
and I didn't let on.

Why haven't you
told me this before?

I can keep secrets too.

Is that coffee ready?

- Hm?
- Coffee.

Oh, yeah, yeah. Yeah.

Coffee, of course,
your secret coffee,

secret cigarette in
your secret studio

with your secret family.

It's a long time
ago, in any case,

students records
are confidential.

Well, is there someone
who might remember?

I don't have much
family left, so,

it would really help
if I could find him.

Sorry, signora.

I can't recall To mm a so Rossi.

Are you sure he
was a pupil here?

Well, the man I'm looking for
seems to have treasured this.

Um-hm.

Many of the children have
no books of their own,

they fall in love with one,

and it's natural
they want to keep it.

This is a picture of him.

Does he look like
any of the boys

that you taught 20 years ago?

It's a type, you
know. I am sorry.

Please, signora.

What about this boy?

The hair might not
be quite right.

I can't help you, signora.

Signora?

He wasn't a pupil.

He was the caretaker's boy.

His name was... Luciano?

Yes, Luciano Rinaldi.

What do you remember about him?

Not much, they left
when his father died.

He was murdered.

Goodbye, signora.

Cast your net well and
the fish will come.

Hello, Ercole.

Ah...

How's retirement?

Fantastic.

I'm fighting seagulls
rather than terrorists now.

And it's a battle
I intend to win.

You want to know
about Laura Boscolo?

Did you find much?

Boscolo moved to Perugia
a couple of years ago.

Clean, as far as I can
tell, immaculate in fact.

Hm.

Which is interesting.

'Cause her brother
is Richelmo Gregori.

The boss who pretty
much runs this place.

What are his specialties?

Drugs, intimidation,
violence definitely.

Murder almost certainly.

But no one has ever been
able to lay a finger on him.

Except once.

When he was indicted for fraud.

How long did he serve?

Not a day. Another man took the
plane and went to jail instead.

Was the man's name Luciano
Rinaldi by any chance?

Sylvia, you are not
sanctioned here.

And Gregori will go a long way

to keep his sister's
business legit, dead or not.

Turn around. Slowly.

- Aah!
- Argh!

No, no, no, no.

To mm a so?

Wait!

To mm a so?

You just missed him.

I saw someone
watching the house.

Thought it was one
of Gregori's men.

Aren't you gonna
ask who's Gregori?

I know who Richelmo Gregori is,
To mm a so used to work for him.

But he wasn't To mm
a so then, was he?

He was Luciano Rinaldi.

Clever Aunty Sylvia.

We can talk about this now, or,

I can shout questions
through your door later

so your mother can hear?

When did To mm a so tell
you the truth about himself?

When he realized things were
getting serious between us.

And you weren't concerned

that he was living
under a false name?

- It wasn't like that.
- What was it like?

To mm a so was just a
boy when his father died,

he said Gregori made
him stay on at school,

helped him qualify to be
a notario, gave him work.

And then they
wouldn't let him go?

And so you decided to take off
to South America without telling

your mother even though you
knew it would break her heart?

Don't lecture me,
I'm family, Sylvia.

Where were you when
my grandma was dying?

You're not gonna believe this,

but I didn't know
that she was ill.

Yeah, you're right.

I don't believe you.

What's it gonna take, Alice?

Isn't a dead woman
in a lake enough?

Aren't you coming?

How was Rome?

And your friend?

Both good, thanks.

You didn't go to Rome, did you?

And there is no friend.

Work, I suppose.

I should have guessed.

Probably the only reason
you came to the wedding.

Oh, that's not true.
For Christ's sake.

If you've found out anything
about To mm a so, tell me.

I'm Alice's mother, I
have a right to know.

Why didn't you tell me when
mum went in to hospital?

You were on the other
side of the world.

That's why God
invented airplanes.

Oh.

Mum was so proud of you and your

glittering career, she
didn't want to bother you.

Well it bothers me that I
didn't get to say goodbye.

You didn't tell me,
but you're still angry

with me that I wasn't there!

No, I'm angry because...

I have to go to Perugia.

See another friend?

I heard about Laura Boscolo,

I wanted to offer my
condolences, I'm sorry.

Yes.

Will the restaurant survive?
Without her, I mean.

I hope so.

Ah, the rest of the team
are at our training kitchen

a few minutes away,
you want to see?

- Very much.
- My car is very near.

Mine is just outside.

Did you and Laura set up
the restaurant together?

My father started it.

Laura stepped in a few years
ago when we were losing money.

Turn here please.

Laura's money saved us.

This training
program was her idea.

How do you recruit the trainees?

We take the young
people nobody wants.

You can park through here.

Gregori.

No!

You're crazy.

He just wanted to talk.

There's nothing in
those pizza boxes.

Was the restaurant
always a front?

No. I was in debt,

Laura put money
into the business,

she kept us going,
I was so grateful.

But then you found out
the cost of her help.

- It was only weed at first.
- Drugs?

Now there's no point even
putting pizzas in the boxes.

Get out.

We must be 20 kilometers away.

Get out.

It wasn't an accident, was it?

Someone who worked with
Boscolo asked to talk.

He said he wanted to help.

I was stupid enough
to believe him.

He set you up?

When I was driving
back from our meeting

my brakes failed.

The investigation said
it was an accident?

What investigation?

- The police told me that...
- The police?

People like them own the police.

The man you met, the
one who set you up,

was it To mm a so Rossi?

I told you, I've never
heard of To mm a so Rossi.

He called himself Pietro.

Is this the man?

That's him.

Do you think I'm stupid,
signora? Or corrupt?

I'm an Italian police
officer so I must be

one or the other, right?

I know you're not stupid.

You know nothing of
how things work here.

Rossi worked for
Boscolo, presumably.

It seems Rossi stole from
Boscolo, she found out,

and they killed
her and ran away.

For your family's sake,

you should really hope
he's very far away.

Oh, darling, um, do
you want some coffee?

No time, I have to go to Perugia

to answer some more questions
from the carabineri.

Oh, well, shall I come with you?

No, it's fine. Thanks, mum.

She seems brighter,
don't you think?

Hm.

I should get going too.

Alice!

Hey.

Did you bring your passport?

The woman in the
lake, Laura Boscolo,

did you kill her?

I had no choice.

- It was her or me.
- I don't understand.

The train for Rome
leaves in ten minutes,

once we are on it you can ask
me any questions you like.

No, no, no, no, no. Now.

Why was she there?
At your house?

Because she found out I was
going away, she came to stop me.

Why? You're just a notario,
she could hire another one.

It's more complicated than that.

Laura is Gregori's sister.

- And I went to prison for him.
- Prison?

That's why he let me
leave Civitavecchia.

He owns me. He always will.
Unless I get far away from here.

Nobody can own another person.

Not in your world maybe.

In mine it happens all the time.

Alice, I love you,

you made me realize that I could
change and live a better life.

Then it will be okay. I promise.

You're so beautiful.

I'll be right back, okay?

- Don't do it, Alice.
- What are you doing here?

Trying to stop you throwing
your life away on a killer.

It was self-defense.

He stabbed her to death
with a kitchen knife.

Where did you think this
money was coming from?

For your new life
in South America?

I don't know and neither do you.

Did he tell you
about the journalist?

What journalist?

Carla Galli was
investigating Laura Boscolo

when they got to her,

she was lucky she survived.

She said she might even
walk again one day.

That's terrible. But it had
nothing to do with To mm a so.

It has everything to do with
To mm a so. He set her up.

Do you think you
can run forever?

They'll find him wherever
you go and they'll kill him.

And they'll kill you
too. Don't do this.

He has to give himself
up, it's his only hope.

If you love him
you'll tell him...

Just stay out of this, Sylvia.

Okay? Ready? Ready?

The money for South America,
did you steal it from her?

- No.
- From Laura?

I earned it.

I thought we'd be gone
before she found out.

Why didn't you
just give it back?

Because she'd have taken it

and put a bullet in my head.

That's why.

Come on, we don't
have much time.

But the journalist, the
journalist, Carla something.

- Good girl.
- Did you set her up?

I met Galli to tell
her what I knew,

Laura must have found
out and had me followed.

They cut her brakes, not me.

I don't think I can
do this, To mm a so.

Yes, we can.

No, you have to
give yourself up.

It's the only way,
you must see that.

Please, I need you, please.

Ask him how my sister found out

about this little
meeting with Carla Galli.

Go on, ask him.

She looked at his phone while he
was sleeping in bed beside her.

You can go if you like, Luciano.
I won't try to stop you.

I'll just kill this
young lady in your place.

What? Good.

Here's what's going to happen.

Where are you?

Shit.

Stop here.

- Let her go.
- I will.

When I've finished with you.

Or maybe I won't, you'll
never know, will you?

Take this.

Tie him up, quickly.

Get out of here as
fast as you can.

Don't stop, don't
talk to anyone.

- Come on.
- Not him. Just you.

No.

Don't you understand?

It's true what he
said. Everything.

Me and Laura, true.

The money, that
journalist, everything.

No. Please.

Go, Alice. Just go!

You really do love
her, don't you?

I had a life with her.

But it wasn't mine, was it?

The police will be
here any minute,

you have no chance of escape.

Gregori brought you here at
gunpoint, but you disarmed him,

you could have killed
him, but you didn't.

That should count for something.

Tell them everything you know
about Gregori and Boscolo.

Don't tell them Alice was here.

Why are you doing this
for me? Who are you?

Just an anxious aunt.

Signora Volpe, what a surprise.

Take a look in the black SUV.

Sylvia?

CapitanoRivo was here.
You just missed him.

And?

Tommaso's been
arrested, but, uh,

Riva thinks he might be
able to claim self-defense.

I'm sorry to hear
about To mm a so.

But not surprised.

That's very good.

Yeah. Maybe I'll actually
get to finish it now.

I think that policeman,
capitano, likes you.

- Riva?
- Hm.

He can't stand me.

For someone so perceptive

you can be very
dense at times, Sylv.

- For you.
- Really?

What is it? How did you know?

When I'm not being dense,

sometimes I can be
quite perceptive.

It's been good to see you. I
wish I didn't have to leave.

Oh. Well, why don't
you stay for a bit?

I mean, you've hardly seen
anything of the place yet.

Of course not.

Sylvia?

Thank you.

Oh, my pleasure.

I wasn't talking
about the perfume.

You think I've been
an idiot, don't you?

I think you fell in love.

When he first met me,
at the restaurant,

he was there working
for Laura, wasn't he?

He's been playing
me since the start.

I don't think he
was playing you.

I think he loved you as much as
he was capable of loving anyone.

Do you still love him?

Hello?

Don't you mean buonasera?

Well, I mean, I tried
to smooth things over,

but Felicity seems determined
to put you in charge

of liaison with the
Ministry of Defense.

Retribution.

When are you coming back?

I miss you.

We've been missing each
other for a long time, Adam.

Bye.