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In this episode of American Greed, Mark Dreyer, high -powered lawyer.
You can smell the money, and that's why the clients come here.
Bon vivant.
When Mark stepped into a party, Mark was there to party.
Con man.
You have a guy who's actually pretending to be other people.
He steals more than $700 million from hedge funds.
They were vast pots.
Of money with billions and millions, you know, overflowing the side.
Because that's where the money is.
This was a man who had always felt deeply empowered that this type of
was his birthright because he was so smart.
New York, New York, December 2008.
Though the financial markets are in freefall, super lawyer Mark Dreyer
to be floating above it all.
He's the sole owner of Dreyer LLP, a 500 -person law firm with offices on Park
Avenue.
He has yachts, priceless art, beach homes.
This lavish lifestyle that he embraced was part of his way of trying to
new clientele to his law firm, but evidently that wasn't enough.
On December 2nd, the news ripples through the highest levels of New York's
community.
Mark Dreyer has been arrested in Toronto for impersonating a client and later
charged with selling $700 million worth of phony notes.
He is a thief.
He's a high -class thief, well -educated, one that put forward a very
front. But it all turns out he wasn't.
Mark Dreyer's story begins just 20 miles from midtown Manhattan in the Long
Island community known as Five Towns.
It was not the glitziest place in the world, but the kids were all very well
educated. It was sort of a new frontier, Kennedy generation, we're going to grow
up and change the world kind of existence for him.
Kenneth Gross goes to high school with Mark Dreyer.
Mark was the big man on campus. He was the president of the student council,
voted most likely to succeed. He was handsome. He dated the prettiest girl
was smart and had...
really the world on its platter.
From Lawrence High School, Dreyer goes off to Yale University and then Harvard
Law.
After graduation, Dreyer joins Rosenman and Collin, where he's known as a tough
and aggressive litigator.
He had a brilliant career, educated at Harvard, educated at Yale, and was
very highly regarded. I remember one appellate division judge telling me that
was perhaps the finest appellate lawyer that ever appeared in front of him.
After several years of the big law firm grind, it's apparent that Dreyer is
unsatisfied.
There are a couple things you can do when you're a young lawyer in New York.
can either try and make partner or you can try and branch off and start your
business. And it became clear after a while that Mark Jarre was going to be
of those lawyers who was going to go off to lead his own operation one day. In
fact, he wanted it so badly that one friend I talked to told me that he was
always well -liked but not necessarily trusted, that he liked being admired
than he actually liked being liked.
Around 1996,
Dreyer goes out on his own and quickly gains a very important client.
Billionaire real estate developer Sheldon Solo.
The son of a Brooklyn bricklayer, Solo works his way up as a midtown developer.
In 1972, he builds his magnum opus.
His big signature building where he has an office is the sloped building at 9
West 57th Street, which has the big orange number 9 outside with huge
Park views from his offices.
Solo, in addition to being a billionaire, has a reputation for being
In Dreyer's eyes, he's the perfect client.
He and Mark Dreyer were sort of kindred spirits. They both were aggressive.
Sheldon Solo loved frivolous lawsuits almost as much as Mark Dreyer did.
And once they got together, the lawsuits practically never stopped flying.
In one notorious case, Sheldon Solo wants to buy a beach house that's for
in the Hamptons. There's one problem.
Another man has first dibs on the sale. That doesn't stop Dreyer from filing
suit, saying the house should really go to his client.
He was one of the great spinners of BS in midtown Manhattan. He could
sit there and tell you, no.
John F. Kennedy was killed by aliens from Pluto.
Here's how they did it. And at the end, you know it's BS, but he
has almost made you believe it. And that was his genius, if he had one, in the
courtroom, that he could take these ostensibly frivolous cases and almost
them, but he rarely did in the end.
In the Hamptons Beach House case, Solo and Dreyer keep losing and appealing.
Losing and appealing.
They lose a dozen lawsuits over the next ten years.
The federal judge, who ultimately dismisses the case with prejudice, says
Solo's company has had so many bites at the apple, it has swallowed the core.
But the point here was to keep the money flowing from Solo and to sustain his
law firm.
and to continue to have a high profile in the legal world, which is what he
wanted.
Being king of the frivolous lawsuit has made Mark Dreyer at least $6 million.
But there's still annoying dissatisfaction at the heart of Dreyer,
tells writer Brian Burrow in a Vanity Fair profile.
He tells this amazing story of an epiphany he had.
On the beach at West Hampton out on Eastern Long Island where all the
people live.
He had a house out there, but it was inland and he'd always wanted a beach
house. And he was on a long walk on the beach and he walked up to this mansion
and felt in his heart that he wanted one too. Wanted one on the water.
And for a certain level of New Yorker, the Hamptons home is one of the ways.
a certain type of New Yorker measures themselves.
And Dreyer says right then and there he made two decisions.
He was going to have a house on the beach, and he was going to do it by
dramatically expanding his law firm.
The problem, of course, is he didn't have the money to do it either.
After this aha moment, Dreyer comes up with a new model for a law firm.
Dreyer LLP, he'll call it.
And it will be like no other firm.
Well, most law firms are going to be sort of a trickle -down philosophy. So
the top are the partners, and the partners make the money, and that
down to the associates who help those partners make the money.
But Dreyer was different.
Dreyer was willing to reward anybody.
If you brought in business, you were going to get a piece of the action.
Mark Dreyer will be the sole owner of Dreyer LLP.
The other lawyers he calls partners won't actually have any equity.
What he offers instead is a generous salary, commissions on new business, and
freedom from the headaches of running a law firm.
But there's a catch.
The only person who had control of the finances was Mark Dreyer himself.
He had control of the finances, he had control of the books, and he had insight
into every deal that was going on. So in some sense, it was a monarchy.
It's good to be king.
But Dreyer's law firm expansion will cost upwards of $10 million.
This was a guy who didn't have a fraction of that.
And so he thought and thought and thought, how do I do this?
And the answer he ultimately came up with was, I'll steal the money. And
what he did.
If you looked around in 2004, the obvious place to get money was hedge
They were enormous. They were vast pots of money with billions and millions, you
know, overflowing the side.
Somehow he had to get some of the hedge fund money. The only thing he could do
is sell them something.
But sell them what?
Dreyer comes up with a plan to sell notes, IOUs, to hedge funds.
But who will be the issuer of these notes?
He decides Sheldon Solo, one of his best clients and a billionaire developer,
will create the perfect cover story.
He actually had worked for Solo Realty for a number of years. He was able to
pull on the experience that he had had with Solo to present himself as a
representative of that firm in offering these fake promissory notes.
In 2002, Dreyer puts his plan into action.
He fakes a note issued by Solo Realty for $20 million.
When it's finished, Dreyer is confident he can sell the note to a hedge fund.
It was easy, he said. He found a big hedge fund in Connecticut, explained to
them that Mr. Solo was trying to raise money for an expansion.
Not a lot of questions were asked.
You know, papers were signed. And like that, he walks away with $20 million.
Solo, of course, knows nothing of the note.
The $20 million goes straight into Dreyer LLP for office space and the
top lawyers.
Dreyer tells himself that that is a one -time deal.
But of course, if you've ever read any story about any embezzler or any
ostensibly lawful person who engages in fraud, once is never enough.
Over the next two years, Dreyer issues $200 million worth of notes, selling
to hedge funds in Manhattan and Connecticut.
What he would do is he would set up fake email addresses. He would send notes on
fake letterhead, letterhead that was allegedly from the auditor of Solo
So he set up basically a whole scam. Everything was fake, the email
the stationery, and even Dreyer himself.
Indeed. Dreyer's law firm is a Potemkin village designed to fool the whole world
into thinking he's a big shot.
He opens offices in New York at 499 Park Avenue, one of the premier addresses
right on the corner of 59th Street and Park Avenue. He fills the office with
kinds of artwork from, you know, Andy Warhol.
Former associate Michael Patrick remembers a conversation he has with one
Dreyer's partners.
We're in this conference room and he looks around and he goes, yeah, look at
this. Gorgeous furniture.
Look at the flat screen TVs on the wall. Look at that lobby. There's no other
firm like it.
Gorgeous. You can smell the money.
And that's why the clients come here.
The flowers that he had, he had flowers that cost $9 ,000 a month. I'm not
exaggerating. I said, Mark, unless these flowers are made of pure gold, you're
getting ripped off.
And as for the buyers of Dreyer's notes, the hedge funds, They're not asking too
many questions.
One thing Mark Dreyer could always do, it's been a story, a believable story.
And that's what he did for these hedge funds. And the fact was, these people,
they had more money than God. They had more money, literally, than they knew
what to do with. They were looking for anything to invest in. I mean, a little
debt from a big New York realtor, well, that seemed just normal.
SLP, it's what everyone was doing in 2004.
The market is doing fine, for now.
And thanks to these phony notes, Dreyer has the life of his dreams.
Not one, but two beach houses in the Hamptons, an Aston Martin, and an $18
million yacht.
One wonders how he thought he would get away with it. The only way he would ever
get away with it all is if the law firm ultimately was profitable enough to
start paying off these loans.
Next, Dreyer's life implodes.
It's almost like, you know, the caricature of the bandit with the money
bag sort of scurrying out the door.
By 2008, Mark Dreyer has built the law firm of his dreams.
From their offices on Park Avenue, the 270 lawyers of Dreyer LLP work on
everything from patents to entertainment law.
Celebrity clients include Jay Leno.
Former New York giant Michael Strahan and the rock band Wilco.
But all in all, a great firm. You walk in and it's like you smell the success.
You can see the money is spent.
And you think, well, if they can afford this, then they must be really good.
At Dreyer, the motto is work hard, play harder.
The lavish parties on Dreyer's 123 -foot yacht are the stuff of legend.
He was out there dancing almost all night. Very energetic, very fun. No
what song came on, he was, you know, any genre, he was out there dancing it up.
Because when Mark stepped into a party, Mark was at a party. Mark was there to
enjoy himself.
You could tell. He kind of liked it. I'm a rock star. I walk in, this is my
firm, I'm going to have a great time.
So I think every party was very different from a normal law firm party.
But there's a mystery at the heart of Mark Dreyer's law firm.
Where exactly is all the money coming from?
We sat down one day, a bunch of us, and just kind of thought, well, let's think,
how much money are all these people earning?
How much are they bringing in? And we just couldn't make it work for us. But
where the money was coming from became a source of gossip for everyone.
I think he's doing this, I think he's doing that. But there was no definite
answer to our questions.
As Warren Buffett says...
It's only when the tide goes out that you learn who's swimming naked.
And like a low tide, the financial meltdown of 2008 will leave Mark Dreyer
running for cover.
Good evening. Not since the Great Depression has the federal government
in to help a failing financial institution in this country the way they
this past weekend, brokering a deal for JPMorgan Chase to step in and take over
Bear Stearns.
something like panic on Wall Street. At that point, no one wanted to pay or
invest in anything.
All anyone, every bank, every hedge fund, every you and me and mom and dad,
essentially wanted to put money in a savings account, hold your breath, and
wait for it to be over.
Nervous investors are looking for the exit.
I think Trier would probably say that he was desperate.
and that at this point the whole operation was coming apart at the seams
that he really needed more paper signed.
Like in any Ponzi scheme, he needed to issue more debt to pay off some of the
older notes and keep the whole thing going.
As summer turns to fall, the pressure almost becomes unbearable.
There was mere panic last week as investors drove down stock prices.
In October, Dreyer is late in repaying $115 million worth of notes to a hedge
fund.
The head of the fund wants to meet Solo's CEO, look him in the eye, and
a repayment plan.
Well, Mark Dreyer can't do that because he's defrauding Solo. Solo doesn't know
anything about it. So how on earth do you come up with a face -to -face
with the CEO of Solo Realty?
He came up with a brilliant idea.
You create your own CEO.
Dreyer turns to a man named Kostakovich.
Kovachev is a law firm client who was sued by the SEC in an unrelated Ponzi
scheme.
It appears that he was the Dreyer client with the most malleable morals, the one
that Dreyer could go to and say, you know, I need an Igor to my Dr.
Frankenstein.
On October 15, 2008, the two men approached Solow's office on 9 West 57th
Street, one of the highest -rent buildings in all of Manhattan.
And this is one of the most amazing moments in the history of white -collar
fraud. But he staged a meeting in the offices of Sheldon Solo without Sheldon
Solo or anyone there knowing that the meeting was going to happen.
Two foxes are going inside the henhouse.
Dreyer will play himself.
Kovachev will play Solo's CEO.
On the 45th floor, they commandeer a conference room.
install Kovachev at the end of a table, and play host to a hedge fund.
And Costa Kovachev sat there and impersonated the CEO of Solar Realty.
think we can pay back this debt in the next six months. I said, see, no
You know, it was this type of... And the hedge fund bought it.
The fund agrees to give Dreyer some time to come up with the money.
It's a huge coup.
It's almost like a caricature of the bandit with the money over his bag sort
scurrying out the door. It was almost that vivid.
But Dreyer knows just how close he is to getting caught.
The amazing thing was we later learned the actual CEO of Solo Realty walked by
the conference room that day, saw them in there, and kind of wondered, well, I
wonder what Mark's doing today, but he had a meeting and he kept walking.
If he had gone in, he would have seen that Kostakovich was pretending to be
in this meeting.
But he didn't.
Next on American Greed. With the financial crisis deepening, everyone on
Street is more skeptical. Will Mark Dreyer survive the scrutiny?
November 2008.
Publicly, Mark Dreyer is one of New York City's top attorneys.
Privately. He is juggling a multi -million dollar Ponzi scheme.
He impersonates well -known clients of his law firm to sell fake securities to
wealthy hedge funds.
For six years, Dreyer has been enjoying the fruits of his success.
But in the fall of 2008, with near panic on Wall Street, the bills come due.
You know, it's debatable.
Dreyer might actually have gotten away with this at some point, except that one
of the hedge funds involved that had bought one of these notes decided that
wanted to reduce its risk, and it wanted to sell half the note to another hedge
fund.
Solo Realty, Dreyer's former client, is supposedly backing the note.
And to assure the first hedge fund that this is a safe investment, Dreyer gives
them an auditor's report claiming that Solo is a financially sound company.
But when the second fund looks at the paperwork, they become suspicious.
A fund representative makes a call to Solo's auditing firm, Burden LLP.
One of the partners of the auditing firm believes his signature has been forged.
He calls the firm's lawyer, Thomas Manicero.
It was evident to me in virtually a nanosecond that what we were looking at
fabricated reports.
There's a logo here that makes reference to Burden being a member of Horwath
International Association.
I knew that Burden had not been a member of that association for at least four
years prior to the date of this letter.
That was easily a flag to me.
also significant, which jumped right off the page to Stewart. As soon as he saw
this, this is not my signature. This is not the way I signed.
Manicero confirms the hedge fund's suspicions.
I told them, look, what you're looking at are clearly forged documents.
Their response was, well, thank you very much. You just saved us $25 million.
But Manicero wonders where the fake reports came from. He looks for clues in
report.
We were going through the materials. We saw a confidentiality agreement. It was
addressed to Kira of Mark Dreyer as the representative of the solo entity.
He calls Dreyer to ask him about the forged documents.
I said, listen, we're looking at some clearly fabricated, forged audit
reports, and this is a major concern for us because the accountant's audit
report is, in a sense, some kind of a currency.
Dreyer dodges the question and talks in circles.
His response to our questions, from my perspective, was not coherent.
It was sort of rambling.
A lot of what I would term double -dutch didn't make a lot of sense to me.
After the call, Manicero doesn't know who's behind the forgery, but he knows
needs to report it to the Fed.
He meets with the U .S. Attorney's Office in the Southern District of New
The next day, he gets a call.
Hi, Tom, this is Mark Dreyer. Can we talk?
It really took me by surprise.
The last person in the world I thought would be calling me.
Manicero says he needs to call Dreyer right back.
He quickly dials the U .S. Attorney's Office.
Said, this fellow's just called me. How do you want me to handle this?
Within 15 minutes, the feds have arranged to tap Manicero's phone.
Only then does he call Mark Dreyer.
He said, who's talking here? And I said, well, you and I are talking. In fact,
you're going to do a lot of talking because I got a lot of questions.
And then he asked me, quite surprisingly, he said, is this
recorded? I took a quick gulp and said, not by me, being very honest.
And that was good enough for him. And then he proceeded to say, well, look,
know, I've done something very bad here. I don't want you going to law
enforcement because my family's going to get hurt. My firm is going to get hurt.
There's a lot of innocent people that would get hurt over this.
Dreyer proceeds to explain his scheme, but swears he has only done it this one
time. The conversation leaves Manicero chilled.
I was numb. I hung up from them. The phone rang about.
15, 20 seconds later was the investigator from the U .S. Attorney's
basically saying, wow, you know, do you believe that? We can't believe what we
just heard here.
You know, great job. Thank you very much.
So I decided to just pack up my bags and go home for the day because I wasn't
going to be able to focus on getting anything else done that day.
At the U .S. Attorney's Office, Jonathan Streeter heads an investigation into
Dreyer's fraud.
Over the next few weeks, he asks Manicero to keep the conversation going
Dreyer. And so we had recorded conversations of him trying to convince
accounting firm not to go to the authorities.
Meanwhile, at the Park Avenue offices of Dreyer LLP, Dreyer is getting tense.
He started screaming at the top of his lungs, what the stock market doing?
And it was so loud that my office two doors down.
But it really, I mean, it was.
abrasively loud.
He knows Manicero is on to him, and as the economy nosedives, hedge funds are
calling in their investments.
He's running out of time and money.
All he could do was delay, deny, and obfuscate, and just say, I'll tell you
more, I'll tell you more, but I've got to go off to, you know, the Caribbean.
I've got to go off to the Gulf.
It was at that point that Dreier realized his time could probably be
days rather than months.
Dreyer later confesses that he considers making a run for it.
As one of his Hail Mary passes, he took a trip to Abu Dhabi to try to raise
money from some Arab investors.
And one night he describes standing outside in the desert air saying, I'm a
white man with $100 million in cash.
What if I just run?
But Dreyer has kids back in the States and can't fathom a life on the run.
He returns to New York.
On the day after Thanksgiving, he schedules one last call with Manicero.
And during the course of that conversation, it was evident that he was
to unravel.
And he was telling me, you know, come on, we have to be able to settle this.
can settle this matter.
You know, I'm saying, well, what are we settling? I don't understand.
Explain to me. Well, I'll pay you and your clients some money and, you know,
can money. Money is what you use to settle things. I was sitting there and
just saying to myself, you know, there's this is a bribe.
The U .S. attorney's office has heard enough.
Their investigation has revealed just how far Dreyer's scheme reaches.
What we uncovered over time as the case unfolded was that.
He had sold hundreds of millions of dollars worth of these notes, about $700
million worth of notes, all told.
Streeter asks Manicero to schedule one last face -to -face meeting with Dreyer
the following week to confirm his identity.
The stage is set to bring Dreyer in once and for all.
But they won't get their chance.
Up next on American Greed, Dreyer skips town in a last -ditch effort to save his
crumbling scheme.
The events that finally led to Dreyer's fall were classic Keystone Cops farce.
December 1st, 2008.
Mark Dreyer's world is closing fast around him. Dreyer has been selling fake
securities to hedge funds to support his lavish lifestyle and prestigious law
firm. But the collapse of Bear Stearns and other major institutions has sent
hedge funds scrambling to get their money back.
And Dreyer can't pay.
It's just like what Warren Buffett says, when the tide goes out, suddenly you
get to see who's really in trouble, and Mark Dreyer needed to pay the bills.
To make matters worse, a bankruptcy attorney at Dreyer's firm puts in a
request for $38 million being held in one of the firm's secure escrow
But the money, which is never supposed to be touched, is missing.
The attorney calls Dreyer and says, hey, do you know anything about this missing
escrow money?
Dreyer did because he stole it. And he had to come up over a weekend with a sum
of money to repay this lost money.
Dreyer needs to make a sale fast.
The next day, he boards a private jet headed for Toronto, Canada.
His plan is to impersonate a representative of the Ontario Teachers'
Fund, a former client of his law firm.
and sell one last bogus security to a hedge fund executive.
He was attempting at the time to sell about a $44 million note to
a hedge fund located in New York.
And that hedge fund had insisted on having a face -to -face meeting with a
representative of this pension plan located in Canada that was supposedly,
according to Mark Dreyer, guaranteeing the note.
It's a brazen plan.
But it's similar to something he's already attempted in the offices of
Solo.
Justice Kovachev has done for him in the past. He's going to do it himself this
time.
Everything goes smoothly at first.
Dreyer meets with attorneys at the pension fund, including a man named
Patfield.
Before leaving, he asks for Padfield's business card and returns to the lobby.
He then asks if he can use a conference room while he waits for his private jet.
In reality, he's waiting for Howard Steinberg, an executive with Fortress
Fund, to arrive for his appointment.
So for the better part of an hour, Dreyer is pacing the lobby.
In Toronto, waiting for this Steinberg to come in.
And when he does, when he comes off the elevator, Dreyer immediately grabs and
says, Oh, Mr. Steinberg, so glad I can see you. We're just going to do it right
here in this conference room where he'd been sitting.
Offering his new business card, Dreyer claims to be Michael Padfield.
He hurriedly signs the papers needed to sell his fake note.
and offers to escort Steinberg back to the elevators.
But Steinberg is suspicious.
Dreyer seems nervous and in a hurry to get rid of him.
Steinberg thinks twice and says he wants to wait in the lobby, claiming he's
having lunch with a friend.
A jittery Dreyer abruptly leaves.
His mark remained in there and actually asked the person at the front desk, if
that person he was just meeting with was Michael Padfield and the person working
the front desk said, no, it wasn't.
Back on his private jet, Dreyer gets a phone call from the hedge fund.
Gets a call from one of the top guys at Fortress saying, we have a problem.
Someone is impersonating one of the Canadians at the hedge fund.
Can you help us? Do you know anything about it? And Dreyer's like...
That's a surprise. I'll look into it.
Dreyer is at a crossroads.
He can either fly back to New York and deny the whole incident or return to the
pension fund offices and attempt to explain himself.
And he later told me when he sat down, he was 90 % sure if he went back to the
offices of the pension fund that he probably would never get out, that
bad would happen.
And that's actually what happened. By the time he got back, the police had
already been called.
And they put him in handcuffs and took him away.
News of Dreyer's arrest for impersonation reaches the offices of
next day.
You could tell something was up.
Secretaries were huddling. There were whispers.
And I just walked out. I said, what is going on?
And they said, Mark Dreyer's been arrested.
I'm at my computer trying to do my job. People are coming up crying.
attorneys are crying, pacing.
This is disgusting. This is disgraceful. What do we do?
I said, I don't know. He's the one who's the equity partner.
He's the one who pulls the strings.
He's the one who knows all the books and all the 50 accounts.
And at that moment, Dreyer is helping himself to the firm's escrow accounts
last time.
From a jail cell in Canada, Dreyer transfers $10 million from a client's
account. to one of his personal bank accounts.
If you talk to people in the legal community, he committed a cardinal sin
of this. He was stealing money from clients' escrow accounts.
And you just don't do that as a lawyer.
The next day, Dreyer is released on bail.
On the evening of December 7th, he arrives at LaGuardia Airport, where the
are waiting.
He is arrested and charged with securities and wire fraud, officially
Dreyer LLP a ship with no captain.
And, you know, immediately, in a matter of minutes, it throws the whole firm's
existence into question.
He is accused of impersonating executives to sell fake IOUs to 13
hedge funds.
Raking in almost $740 million, Dreyer has been one of the biggest names in
-collar crime.
Until now.
Uptown, Bernie Madoff is arrested for masterminding the largest Ponzi scheme
history.
Some lawyers who know Dreyer suspect that he's jealous.
That's got to hurt. Because if you think about it, if Madoff hadn't been there,
if Madoff hadn't occurred, Mark Dreyer would be the Ponzi. You know, he is the
guy in financial fraud.
Look what he did. And by the way, he did it by impersonating people.
Forging documents. I mean, this was a really great scheme.
A guy like Bernie Madoff comes along.
Meanwhile, a skeleton staff meets to decide what will become of Dreyer LLP,
Dreyer's prized law firm, now in the hands of a bankruptcy trustee.
They have no choice but to dissolve the firm.
December 08 was bad enough financially out there in the market.
To lose your job at that moment is...
bad enough. But then it's, you know, it's the holidays, and your family's
to support you, and you're trying to be still upbeat.
But yet, it's hard to fake that.
Eleven days later, Kostya Kovachev, the man Dreyer is hired to carry out his
impersonations, is also arrested.
And Dreyer meets with defense attorney Gerald Shargell to plan his next move.
He never intended to contest the charges. He recognized that it was over
willing to accept responsibility, and it was just a matter of getting through
this and getting as reasonable a sentence as possible.
It is during this time that Dreyer makes an unusual move, inviting Vanity Fair
reporter Brian Burrow into his home for an interview.
Having been released on house arrest, a disheveled dryer welcomes Burrow at his
$10 million midtown apartment.
It's a surreal scene.
He looked terrible.
He's red -faced, he's unshaven, he's uncombed.
The apartment is this beautiful, large, $10 million, sun -drenched apartment.
The most amazing thing was that there were these hooks, naked hooks on all the
walls. And, of course, all his vaunted art collection had all been sold off or
given away.
Over the next two days, Dreyer delivers a surprisingly candid interview.
This was a man who had always felt deeply empowered that this type of
was his birthright because he was so smart. Because from boyhood, everyone
said he was a golden boy. He felt like it was his, that it was natural. And I
think the deepest motivation.
was the fact that by his early 50s, he was not that success.
And he deeply, desperately wanted to be a success.
But others who know Dreyer have a hard time buying it.
You went to a great law school. You had the world at your fingertips. You just
got caught up in it. You didn't think, well, I should protect myself.
I'll get out of it. And, you know, I'm happy with just making a million and a
half a year, two million off of a law firm.
Ken Gross.
who remembers Dreyer back when he was the big man on campus at Lawrence High
School, doesn't accept his explanation either.
To somehow get you into crime and to risk all that you've achieved is so
inexplicable. And I just have to believe in his own mind when he thinks back on
it that it's very hard to explain.
On May 11, 2009, Dreyer pleads guilty to all eight counts against him, including
conspiracy, securities fraud, wire fraud, and money laundering.
On July 13, he returns to court to face sentencing, where he appears resigned to
his fate.
He was, first and foremost, a broken man. He was, you know, lump and quiet
and noncombative.
The government recommends a term of 145 years in prison, just five years shy of
Madoff's sentence.
Dreyer is hoping for less.
The judge settles on a 20 -year sentence.
20 years is a very long sentence, but compared to some of the other sentences
that have been meted out and compared to what the government wanted the sentence
to be, we felt that we did the best that we could under the circumstances.
The judge also orders Dreyer to pay $389 million in restitution to his victims.
His homes, art collection, and even office furniture are all put up for
But with most of his gains sunk into maintaining the law firm, victims will
likely see only a small portion of their money returned.
Still, Some argue his victims could have done more to protect themselves.
In the financial markets, people know what audit reports are. They have to
what audit reports are. It took me a nanosecond to look at these things and
no, this is wrong.
You've got to do your work. You've got to ask the questions.
In addition to the hedge funds, Dreyer's victims include the hundreds of
attorneys and paralegals who worked for him.
Hedge funds are victims, sure. But the real victims here, were the employees
came in every day and they gave everything to that firm.
It was a great job.
It's just so much effort put into building this place. I loved it. And I
very loyal. And you just feel good about yourself. I did it. Look at that. I cut
costs. I did this. And then you're left with nothing. But I try to remain strong
because I want my children to be proud of me.
In March 2010, Kostakovichev is sentenced to four years in prison for
in Dreyer's scheme.
Dreyer serves his time at Sandstone Prison in northern Minnesota, far from
family, and a world away from Park Avenue.
His release date is October 2026, when he'll be 75 years old.
Our lives go on, and we do different things.
And this will maybe be forgotten one day. That's true.
But you have to wonder how many people's lives were really affected down the
line, unwillingly, because of one man's decisions for greed.
And now what?
We're all left just to forget about it, wish him well?
You know, because he says he's sorry?
I don't. I don't wish him well.
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