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Do you know how much this is worth?

A quarter of a million, max.

So why would Harewood or anyone else for that matter,

be willing to pay so much more for it?

My brother Cesar filled me in on your adventures in Venice.

Hello again.

- Cut him down. - The rosary first.

Your son killed my art dealer and now he's taking hostages?

Your election campaign is costing me

enough without any more dead bodies.

Justicia! Justicia! Justicia!

I don't think she's here for anything to do with us.

But you don't know that.

You're sentimental and sloppy!

Stay away from her, she's no good for you.

Since last year, nothing has been...

The same after what Nico did.

I'm not going to let him ruin our friendship.

Doesn't this look cozy?

- Nico... - Don't get up.

I don't know why I listen to him, he's so paranoid.

It's like I'm carrying this secret.

And if I open up, even just a little bit,

I'm scared it's all going to come out.

One day, everything is

gonna come crashing down around you,

and I will be there to watch.

I look forward to it.

Hold this!

Daphne!

It's okay, it's okay, it's okay...

I don't... I don't...

It's okay. Hold on to me.

You're doing okay.

All right, let's get you out of here.

Here we are. There's steps.

Up you go.

Have you got it?

Are you all right?

- Are you okay? Sure? - I'm okay.

Right.

Are you okay? What is going on?

It's Nico.

He makes me feel so worthless.

I can't keep living like this anymore.

You have to help me get away.

- I'm sorry I can't do that... - Georgina, please!

Daphne, no one can do that, but you.

Is that really necessary?

Please don't start, Nico.

So what, I'm expected to sit back

while you drink yourself into oblivion?

Have you ever stopped to ask yourself why I'm drinking?

Because you love nothing more

than to be the center of attention.

I'm just trying to look after you Daphne,

as clearly you can't look after yourself.

And this is the thanks that I get?

You really believe that, don't you?

You riding in on your white stallion to rescue me?

I'm not prepared to talk to you while you're in this state.

Look... Why don't you do what the doctor suggested.

Take one of these and try and pull yourself together?

So what?

You can numb me into submission now, is that it?

Room for one more?

I'm taking Daphne home.

Oh, come on, what are you talking about?

She's drunk.

"She" can speak for herself.

Come on.

The party's only over when I say it is.

You don't like your brother much, do you?

I love him with all my heart.

He's the other part of me.

He just... scares me.

What did you say?

I said I want to get fucked up.

Okay...

Whoo-hoo-hoo!

Yes! Wow!

Do you know what?

I, I'd probably throw myself in the pool if Nico was my brother.

Mmm.

Do you know what Saint-Tropez needs?

A proper kebab shop.

Why don't you open one?

It's never too late to find something you're good at.

You remind me of Margaret Thatcher.

Wow.

I'm hoping that's because she never slept.

Yeah, and she wasn't keen on Argentineans either.

Cesar wasn't lying.

His dad is the mayor of Buenos Aires.

He's running a re-election campaign.

And how's it working for him?

Not good.

This article says that a kid named Tomas Castillo

was found dead in the slums

and there's protests all over the city.

They're saying it was a cover-up by the mayor.

Listen to this...

The guy leading the protests is a priest,

named Enrique Romero.

The same Enrique who hid the note in the rosary?

- Maybe? - Maybe.

What I can't figure out is how does Alex Harewood

fit into all of this.

But you think she does?

She has to.

It doesn't make sense otherwise.

Hi, this is Daphne.

I'm so sorry I can't come to the phone right now.

I've been looking all over for you.

Why is your phone switched off?

Please don't make this any harder than it has to be.

Ah, so that's it?

You were gonna leave without saying goodbye?

I just need some time for myself.

And where are you going to go?

Dario's invited me to stay with his family in Buenos Aires.

Why, I could come with you.

What, so what, you can't even look at me now?

I need you, Daphne.

We need each other.

I'm sorry.

You don't have to apologize.

I'm always gonna be here for you.

It's always been the two of us, Daphne.

And that's how it has to stay.

Hey.

Un caf serr et deux pains au chocolat, s'il vous plait.

- Oui, Je vous apporte ca tout de suite. - Merci.

Deux?

What? I've been through an ordeal.

I have looked into every company

that Alex Harewood has even lent her name to.

Not one has an obvious link to Argentina

or the Alsina-Suarez.

Okay, but if she put some money into his election campaign,

then there's gonna be some records of it somewhere.

Not if she doesn't want people to find out.

I'm sure there's some way to do that under the radar.

But why would you keep it quiet?

Merci.

I'm gonna talk to Cesar.

I don't think that's a very good idea, is it?

What's the worst that could happen?

Where do you want me to start? He...

No, no, no. I mean, if we do it in public.

He's not going to be at the Byblos pool with an AK-47.

Come on. I know you want answers just as much as I do.

What are you...?

Sir.

I didn't order this.

No... we did.

That was a big party yesterday.

We figured you could use a little hair of the dog.

While you're drinking it, you can tell us about

your father's dealings with Alex Harewood.

All I hear is noise.

What's the deal with the rosary?

It's a gift.

For who?

I'm guessing the Pope.

He's gonna need a miracle if he's gonna win this election.

That's really funny.

Tomas Castillo's not laughing, is he?

Fake news.

Okay. I'm gonna lay out what I think is going on,

and you can just nod if it's the truth, all right?

Alex Harewood's bankrolling your dad's campaign.

And he needed that rosary to silence the priest.

And all of this is tied up in that boy's death.

Is that right?

It only seemed like yesterday

that you were begging me not to kill you.

Georgina?

Do you have a moment?

I'm not done with you.

I'm so glad I caught you.

Listen, uh, do you have time for lunch?

Uh...

Please. Please? I... I need to talk to you.

Do you know, just text me when you're done.

- Okay. I'll meet you in the lobby. - Okay.

D'you know what I don't understand?

Why is your brother in Buenos Aires and you're still here?

Is he worried that you're gonna fuck up

your dad's election campaign even more?

Stay away from my family.

Yeah, or what?

I would hate to see that pretty face of yours all cut up.

Okay.

Senora?

Hi Victor.

Gracias.

I've been thinking a lot about what you said to me

and it made me realize just how similar we are.

Oh, yeah?

I mean we both had someone that we love

snatched from us. Not that I'm...

Comparing my divorce to what happened to you.

What's important is that we're both...

Survivors, aren't we?

Yeah, I suppose...

And it doesn't matter what the world throws at us

because we're strong enough to find a way through it.

Mm, but I wouldn't call myself a survivor.

I... I made my own choices.

Okay, but you managed to break free from all that.

That baggage.

Yes, because I made a choice...

To live in the present

and not get stuck in the past.

Yeah, that's what I want.

I need to know that there is a way...

Through this.

Did something happen?

Could you please try and get the waiter's attention?

I'm positively ravenous.

- Daphne, what is going on? - It's nothing.

Nico did that to you?

Because if that's what you mean by "We're survivors,"

it doesn't make you a survivor, it makes you a victim.

I need your help.

Give me your key.

Where is he?

In his bedroom.

Nico! Get out here!

He won't answer you.

Did you do this?

- I have to get out of here. - You can't leave.

Please, please, you said that I had to do something!

I didn't say,

"Go stick a knife in his chest!"

Fuck.

Sometimes...

People push us too far.

And our only choice...

Is to fight back.

When was the last time the maid cleaned your room?

Daphne. Answer me.

- I don't know. - Think!

Um, yesterday afternoon.

Georgina. Are you in there?

Fuck!

- Georgina? - Um, I'll be right there.

What are you doing?

If I don't answer, he's going to know that something is wrong.

Gabriel, I'm kind of busy right now.

What do you want?

We need to get the hell out of Dodge.

What are you talking about?

Okay. Don't be mad but I-I've run into a...

A bit of bother.

Well whatever it is, I'm sure that you can...

Figure it out on your own.

Yeah, I don't think you quite understand

the severity of the situation.

I'm sorry, I can't really deal with this right now.

I'll call you later.

It's Cesar!

Here.

Go lay low at the apartment until I get back.

Okay, so what is the matter?

- Is it Daphne? - Please just leave?

What the fuck is going on?

Honestly, it is nothing for you to worry about.

Go wait at the apartment and

I will be back as soon as I can.

OK, but promise me that you'll...

I promise!

Where's Nico's car?

Um, hotel car park.

And what about the service elevator?

Um, end of the corridor.

You know what to do.

Yeah.

What do I do now?

You go back into that hotel as if nothing has changed.

Go and get drunk with Cesar, do whatever.

If anyone asks,

Nico left as soon as that fire alarm went off.

Don't try and call me.

And if you see me on the street,

you walk straight past.

Do you understand?

Daphne...

What did you think was gonna happen?

You and I can never see each other again.

I used to wonder how Nico felt,

waking up every day knowing what he did.

And now I'm going to know, aren't I?

I'm gonna feel it, too.

I can't do this on my own.

You don't have a choice.

What's this?

Itinerary for Argentina.

And everything you might want to know about Georgina Ryland.

Nico Eltham helped fill in some of the gaps.

He might be useful to us.

Her mother's psychiatric history

makes for interesting reading.

What's the deal with Cesar?

Doesn't he know when to let up?

Uh, yeah, I... I might've...

Slashed his tire.

Right.

Of course you did.

Cause that's the world that we're operating in now, isn't it?

Are you gonna tell me

what was going on in that hotel room?

I have to get out of these clothes.

Did something happen with Daphne?

Believe me, you do not want to know.

What's that... What's that supposed to mean?

If something happened,

then we can sort it out together.

Sort out what? There's nothing to sort out.

I know when you're lying to me.

For fuck's sake, just drop it.

So... so is this how it works?

Our... our so-called partnership?

I'm... I'm not gonna do this. Not today.

When would you like to talk about it?

Or... or is it only ever on your terms?

And don't say 'so-called partnership'.

You know that you're important to me.

Well, then why are you lying to me!?

"Knowledge is power," you said.

But it seems that you're quite happy

to leave me in the dark, if it suits you.

- Where are you going? - I'm gonna get some answers,

because I'm clearly gonna get nothing from you.

Fuck!

Daphne?!

Madame Harewood is busy right now. I'm so sorry.

I don't give a fuck what she's doing!

I need to speak with her.

Marie, Marie. It's okay, I'll deal with this.

I need to talk to Alex.

Alex is on a conference call.

Fine. I can wait.

Marie, make Miss Ryland comfortable on the terrace.

I'll go and see if Alex has finished her call.

Please.

Cesar called earlier.

Georgina and Gabriel have been asking

questions about Tomas Castillo

and now she's turned up here demanding to speak with you.

You know what to do.

Let's hope it's not too late.

The election is in a matter of days

and we've wasted so much time already.

Now get out.

Georgina. What a pleasant surprise.

I want to know what's going on.

Your tenacity...

It's impressive.

But it will be your downfall.

I know that Victor Alsina-Suarez covered up that boy's death.

And you've done everything you can

to make sure that nobody knows

you're bankrolling his campaign.

Why is that?

I admire your desire for justice, Georgina,

I really do.

But I fear you may have...

Overstepped the mark somewhat.

Trust me. I'm just getting started.

You and your friend should learn to stay

out of things that don't concern you.

I'm just really sorry it's had to come to this.

Ah!

Get the fuck off me!