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Mina?

(Spanish) 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.

(Spanish) 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.

There might be a time bomb
in the sector.

Okay, you're speaking
in a very passive voice.

"I hear," "There may be."

Where is this coming from?

Where, I mean...

Where does anything come from?

I've done the research
and I have a network.

I don't understand the trade.

James Ashford has also said
that those same banks

are doing their utmost
to rid themselves

of these ESG private growth companies

that everyone was coo-coo bananas for
a few quarters ago.

So you think the banks
are doubly exposed?

Maybe? I mean, how do we know

that they didn't take
a load of debt out

to make a bet
that blew up in their face?

Which banks?

I have not figured that out yet.

Who's the Lehman?
Who's the most fucked?

I don't know yet.

I'm gonna call my contacts

on the corporate credit desks
across the street

see if I can get a fuller picture
on how long they're into this debt.

By the way, I...

just wanted to ask, like...

is everything okay with you?

Harper, there's someone
at the door for you.

Right.

So, you had to identify him?

No.

Why did you go?

I don't know.

I just went.

Well...

you know, maybe...

maybe this has given you
some closure.

No.

This is worse.

I really feel like he's won.

Yas, how could he win? He's dead.

You didn't see him. Trust me.

It's like he's gonna live now
in here, forever.

He won.

Oh, they've really cleaned
Shepherd's Market up.

I just wish people
would stop looking at me.

...used to be Brass City.
People would pop out the office

to grab a Pret sandwich
and a blowjob.

No one is looking at you
and you have won.

You are here, he is not.

You won, okay?

Clean your pipes
pre the afternoon slump.

Excuse me.

Hello.

Okay. I spoke
to the corporate credit guys

at Goldman, Barclays, and Deutsche

and they all offered me

- incredibly generous prices
- Excuse me.

for the pleasure of taking

Pierpoint's debt off their hands.

Okay, so you think Pierpoint

has the biggest refinancing risk?

Yeah, let's call
your useful wallflower Yasmin

on their hedge fund sales desk.

Set up a meet through her
with Pierpoint Asset Management.

See how deep
in these busted ESG names

they actually are.

Can we, like, not do that?

- Why?
- I just feel like

maybe we need
to be a bit more tactful

given my relationship with them

and what they're gonna think
when an anti-ESG fund

is suddenly interested in ESG names.

So, we say we're buying the dip.

It's all "presentation." Pretense.

I thought you were meant
to be good at that.

Okay...

can we just, like, not use her?

She's just, like, going through
some stuff right now.

- I mean...
- Oh, come on!

Friendship and contempt
are just two sides

of the same coin.

I read all about her.

She was on that sordid,
seedy party boat.

Why does she even need
a job in finance?

She's not like us.

Look, what you've potentially
found here

is pretty remarkable.

So, let's go test the thesis.

We take meetings with as many
sales desks as will see us

and we say we're a buyer
of the ESG names down here.

Find out who's got the longest list
of worthless names

but we can't ignore your alma mater.

That would be rude.

Okay. No, I mean, you're right,
of course...

Let me work an angle at Pierpoint

that is not for wallflower.

Why? She's comically shit at her job.

Gotta go.

Okay, bye.

I got this.

- Thank you.
- You know what's really fucked up?

I put on a full face of make-up
just to see his corpse.

You look beautiful.

Thank you.

You don't have to thank me.

Guess I'm going back to the office.

Okay.

What?

Yasmin, this is Alexander.

Alexander Norton.

Oh, sorry...

Hello, Mister...

my lord?

Hi, Sir.

First, my deepest sympathy
for your loss.

I'll always cherish
Trinity Term 1988.

This is a courtesy call.
I hope it polite.

I try and hold off
on publishing hearsay

unless it can be at least
nearly double-sourced.

Our crime editor on the Sunday paper

she's quite recalcitrant.

She's somehow
tracked down a source...

onboard The Lady Yasmin.

A Ms. Galperin-Diaz?

She worked quite closely
with your father

I believe...

and holds a rather
alarming counter-narrative

to the prevailing one
concerning Charles' final hours.

Right, well,
what can we do about that?

Have you spoken much to Henry?

I worry his black dog's returned.

Maybe it's too fatalistic

but I worry about
the cruel inevitability

of him ending up like his father.

What am I supposed to do?

I mean...

I can't...

I can't save him.

And to be honest,
I don't really want to.

I can't spike the story, Yasmin.

Or I shouldn't.

I only have daughters.

And by some damned fine luck,
they only have daughters.

So, I suppose everything I have
will end up with Henry.

I'm sorry.

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

Please try and remember
that with Henry

some of his worst instincts
are not his own.

My deepest condolences for your loss.

My sporran's falling down.

Fucking hell.

Pierpoint stock rallied 10%
into the US close last night

on the new CEO announcement.

Yes, Pierpoint.

The new boss man is Tom Wolsey

ex-Bain Managing partner

and head of their private equity
consulting group.

Eric. Jesus...

You smell like
a Glaswegian night out.

Have you been home?

Anyway, look, I spoke to three
competitor bond traders this morning

trying to move
Pierpoint senior secureds

for peanuts.

This isn't localized to us.

That's the macro environment.

Well, what's all this noise
out of New York

about Chucky the Wop?

They've just tinned their head
of debt syndicate.

You don't know about this?

What is the point of being high up
if you are not connected?

Bonds aren't an attractive
security right now

given these constant rate hikes.

Man, do the maths!

Have you seen this Wolsey's CV?

"Portfolio value creation"

for the Canadian
sovereign wealth fund.

He's a butcher
masquerading as a surgeon.

You're late.

Wolsey's a positive catalyst
for the stock.

Take a look at where it's indicating,
where it closed.

Don't talk to me
like you're investor relations.

It's rallying because the market
has read the appointment

as a green light
for aggressive restructuring.

Pierpoint is a more
valuable company today

than it was yesterday.

Okay, are we gonna stop and analyze

the absolute bilge
that just came out of your mouth?

Come on.
You... you sit down here with us.

Since when did you give a fuck
about maximizing shareholder value?

Rishi, I'm a... I'm a partner.

I don't care that they showered you
in stock options.

Look, you gave me assurances
when we fucked Harper

and built this team
that my comp was guaranteed.

Cash.

Look, I...

I need that money.

I have a family.

You still owe me fifteen large
from the horses.

Yes, and you can wear
a swing like that

whilst I'm making you proper money.

Eric, I have worked for you
long enough

to know when you're not being
straight with me.

Is the company in trouble?

I don't think you know...

as much as you think you do.

Are you gonna make a trade

or you gonna play
with your balls all day?

Yeah, thank you. I'll be there in...

I'll be there in half an hour.

Okay, thank you.

Hey, Anraj.

Can you cover for me?
For like an hour, two, tops.

Thank you so much.

Hey, wherever you're going,
please take me with you.

- Hey, isn't it my turn to buy lunch?
- I...

I've got an interview.

You're taking calls from headhunters?

Between us...

I think you should be
more receptive to their calls too.

See you.

Yo! Anyone got any more color
on Chucky the Wop being binned?

He's dipped his pen in a few interns

so I was wondering
whether his rap sheet

- finally caught up with him.
- Heavy weather?

Or he was fired
for something to do with the wider

- fixed-income division.
- Excuse me?

You look like you're under...

heavy weather.

It's just one of those days
I really don't wanna be...

on the desk.

Ibid.

- Ditto.
- Yeah.

I used to...

have a medicine

for heavy weather days

when I was in your position

when I was an associate.

- Oh, yeah?
- Yeah.

A big blue steak...

and a fistful of blood thinners.

My treat?

Yeah, that...

that actually sounds really nice.

Thank you.

Yasmin speaking.

Yeah, Ramdani.

Yeah, thanks.

Half a rack,
and 60 seconds of my respect.

Currently not.

So, your resume says
that you did rotations

in Risk and Equity Trading

and Fixed Income.

What's your view
on Pierpoint's issuance

of senior secured bonds
over the past twelve quarters?

What do you mean?

Issuing that much debt

does bespeak
a level of confidence, right?

On returns coming down the pike.

If I had a view on that,
it would be speculative.

Speculate freely.

I'm honestly not sure
if I'm eligible to answer that

given my level of seniority or...

where I'm currently sat.

Okay.

Let's talk about
where you're currently sat then.

Equity in green-focused companies

has been Pierpoint's raison d'être.

Would you say
they've been overexposed

given the trend is cooling?

Again, I think you would have to talk

to Pierpoint's
Asset Management division

about that.

I'm sorry, are you asking me
to consolidate a trade idea, or...

We're spitballing.

If you wanna work with me,
we spitball.

Okay.

What if I said to you
Pierpoint was the short

of the century?

What do you expect me to say to that?

How deep is Pierpoint
in these ESG names?

How many billions
and how many companies?

And just how little
does the market appreciate

how unwieldy and complex
their balance sheet has gotten?

What, do you want a fucking list?

I'm sorry that I've wasted your time.

Sweetpea...

when I take a meeting,
it's off the record.

Your boss is not my greatest fan.

You would not want it
to get back to him

that you took a meeting with me.

Enjoy the rest of your day.

People do not have their ear
to the ground in here.

There's a picture building.

I mean, fucking look at them all.

They're like crossing the Aioi Bridge

to do their "Oh, big shop"
on the morning of Hiroshima.

- What?
- Sorry, my...

Sorry, my dad's a bit of a...

he's a bit of a World War II wanker.

I mean, there's no one here knows
what the fuck is about to happen.

Pierpoint's stocks rallying.

I am telling you

there is a sentiment
growing out there

that is not reflected
in the share prices yet.

What are you talking about?

LeviathanAlpha are like
turbocharged, 'roided up

juicehead bears on Pierpoint.

- Damn.
- Yeah.

Did they...
they offer you a job then?

They... they just wanted me
to be their smoking gun.

Damn.

Well, you need to tell Eric.
This can't get out.

I cannot tell Eric

that I took a fucking interview
with Harper Stern.

- Come on.
- But you need to tell someone.

I think Pierpoint
might be absolutely fucked.

Yeah, what else is new?

Who's asked?

I mean...

- Right?
- Yeah.

We're interested in diversifying
LeviathanAlpha's portfolio.

Expanding into privates.

Private ESG-focused companies.

Growth stocks with an ethical bent.

I used to cover you guys
when I was at Pierpoint.

This is a volte-face.

You guys were making a stink
in the market

- as anti-ESG?
- Did you know

that when Dolly Parton said

"We cannot direct the wind
but we can adjust the boat's sails"

she wasn't talking about some guy.

She was talking about
her investment portfolio.

Look, we're nimble.

These companies are at a historic low

given the climate of rate rises
and boiling hot inflation.

It's not that we believe
in the companies.

We believe they're cheap,
that's the trade.

Which ESG name
are you interested in, exactly?

Show us the full BWIC
and we'll see what suits.

The more distressed, the better.

Guys, what's going on here?

You realize this stuff is shit,
right?

There isn't a marginal buyer
of this junk out there

so what are you doing here?

He doesn't know
what he's talking about.

He's an associate.

People like us know
that the real meaning of "shit"

is "undervalued".

They like the trade.

Our job is to facilitate it.

Thank you.

Okay. So Deutsche Bank
has nine names.

Citibank only had seven.

Or at least it looks like
they have seven.

Yeah, seven and...

I mean, JP Morgan

the clear winner
with 22 distressed ESG assets.

Absolutely.

Let's check in at Pierpoint
on our way back

and then we'll make the call.

Who did you make
that meeting through?

Did you make it through Yasmin?

Harper, she's the least
inquisitive salesperson

in the northern hemisphere.

- Who else?
- No, I asked you not to do that.

You're exploiting
a personal relationship.

Hold on.

You made me aware of Yasmin.

"Exploiting a personal relationship"?

You mean "politicking."

I'm sorry, if someone's naïve enough
to show you their underbelly

they shouldn't be surprised
if someone prods at it.

Okay, well,
what about your underbelly?

When were you gonna tell me
you had a substance abuse problem?

Excuse me?

James Ashford told me
that you met in rehab.

We met in rehab?

We met in the lobby...

as I was dropping off my son.

- I'm sorry.
- What else do you need to know, huh?

Do you need to know
that he's in and out of care?

You wanna know his middle name?
His fucking birthday?

How does that help us... today?

I'm sorry. Genuinely, I am sorry.

But I do think if we were more
vulnerable with each other

then things like this
wouldn't happen.

No...

I don't ask you who you fuck

or what pills you take
to go to sleep.

I respect your work
and you respect mine.

That's the only currency
that matters here.

We are colleagues.

Yasmin is your former colleague.

You interested in the past
or in our future?

Fuck.

It's like, for a minute, you know?

Everything's perfect.

- Right.
- Martini, sir.

- Do you want one?
- No, I'm...

I mean, I do, but...

- I won't.
- You're not gonna stop me.

Were you drunk at work this morning?

I think I'm gonna lose my kids.

She hired Mr. Payout.

Fucking feminist judge too.

She got everything.

I got nothing.

Bad trade.

Is Pierpoint...

in trouble?

Sweetpea told me...

Sweetpea doesn't know
what she's talking about.

Sorry for...

using you

to justify drinking off my hangover.

No, no, I'm happy to be here.

The steak's good.

Still...

What kind of...

father were you?

Are you?

Much worse than my own.

He worked on a line

making widgets for 50 years.

He used to say...

"If you really want to damn a man...

teach him how to count."

He was right, as always.

You sure I can't tempt you?

Sometimes I think
it's a child's biological duty

to kill their parents.

Do you think I give you
preferential treatment on the desk?

'Cause I'm trying to reflect
on the different ways

I treat the women in my life.

With all due respect, Eric,
I don't see myself as a...

woman in your life.

You know, you're not a man in mine.

Right.

We work together.

Yeah...

I heard your relationship
with Henry...

was raised by the select committee.

Yeah.

Has that been going on since COP?

Sorry.

- Hi.
- Hi.

- Are you okay?
- Yeah, how are you?

I just wanted to check
you're all right.

I'm fine. Why?

What's going on?

Oh, god, sorry, have you not seen?

There are leaked autopsy photos

of Charles' body all over Reddit.

No, I haven't seen.

Is there anything else?
Anything in the press?

Like an interview
with anyone from the boat?

Anyone called Alondra?

No, just these horrific photos.

Are you okay?

You with someone?

Yeah.

I'm having lunch with Eric.

Oh, my god.

Stay away from that fucking vampire.

Okay, speak soon.

You know...

the only useful thing I remember
my shrink ever saying to me

was "Desire is practical

pragmatic, it takes what it can get."

I've thought about that a lot since.

And maybe, you know...

- unexpected as it is...
- Okay.

I'm gonna stop you right there.

I'm gonna pay for my own food,
and I...

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

I don't want you to say
whatever it is

- you're thinking of saying.
- You've misunderstood.

Nope, I don't think that I have.

No, I was just saying

or trying to say...

I don't know.

The story of our lives

becomes the story...

of the detours...

our desire...

- takes us on.
- What the fuck are you doing?

Why are you doing this?

Why are you doing this to me, why?
What do you want?

What do you actually
want me to do right now?

You want me to give you
a nice little hand job in the toilet?

Well, I mean, what is it
that you actually want from me?

What am I? What is this?
Is this sex?

Is it just sex for you?

Is it just sex for you?

Making me sit here like this.

Listening to you talk like this.

It's not sex! It's not sex, okay?

So if you can do that,
you can do that on your own time.

I have a meeting with LeviathanAlpha

and our Asset Management guy in five.

Do you wanna join?

There's not so much difference
between those two, I think.

- Yeah.
- Yeah, I'm just going into it now.

Can you do me a favor
and just check in with your traders?

Hey, hey. How about them Mets?

I'm just fucking with you.
I know you hate baseball.

You would if you were a Met.

It's called "So Many Ways to Lose."

We're interested in buying the dip

on a lot of private ESG equity.

Really?

And catch a falling knife?

I'd appreciate if you guys
were a bit more honest with us.

You're a hedge fund,
not a distressed credit fund.

Why are you interested

in the long-term
growth prospects of...

a load of these...

There's a company in here

that specializes in making
the bio-degradable receptacles

for 200 pound a throw...

moisturizer.

There's a green fintech company.

Do we know what that is?

Credit cards made of compressed
wood chippings.

Yeah, made by starving Iraqis
but they're queer, so...

it's ESG.

Look, holding this stuff
has been the daily bane

of our existence.

But it's so antithetical
to the heterodox principles

that I thought
your company was founded on.

And I know that you guys
are fucking smart

so there's no way
that this is your trade.

Yeah, they're too fucking smart

to be heterodox on principle

just when it pragmatically suits.

Yal, I am...

very impressed

with Pierpoint's service.

You're the only bank
that wants to engage

in an academic analysis
of why I want to give you money.

Yeah, they've already been to JPM,
Deutsche, etcetera.

They could take this trade
anywhere on the street.

You want to sell this stuff, right?

So, sell it to them at mid,
everyone's a winner.

Yal, may we see the list, please?

Oh, double-sided

for the environment.

Well, that is...

a lot of names.

"Misery acquaints a man

with strange bedfellows."

You have a kink
for slaughtering sacred cows.

You know we can't short these.

They're not
publicly traded companies.

We don't wanna short these names.

We wanna short Pierpoint.

In as much size as you will give us.

That's why we're bringing this trade
to their biggest competitor.

You mean their cast-offs.

Pierpoint took a gamble
on bringing...

60 supposedly promising

ESG-focused companies to the market.

They took a significant position
as the anchor at a bad level

and to support that bet,
took on a lot of debt.

That debt is reaching maturity
and it cannot be refinanced.

This is growing knowledge
across the street.

Liquidity elsewhere in the bank?

Zip.

Pierpoint has no way of paying
its debtors back.

How the fuck
did they allow themselves

to get into this hole
on something as banal as ESG?

They wanted to be first movers.

Pierpoint's Asset Management division

has become a proxy prop desk

and has been given

undue influence
over the balance sheet.

I mean, it is little more
than a shell company for shit.

There's no wonder
they brought in Wolsey to fix it.

Yeah, I heard
the CFO Wilhelmina Fassbinder

is using John Lindsay's senility

to make unilateral plays

and change the whole direction
of the company.

Those Weekend at Bernie's rumors
are true then.

Why are you bringing
this trade to us?

Shorting this size is gonna be

more than 0.5% of the company.

It will be public knowledge.

We want you to do it
with enough discretion

so we can go to the other banks
and buy CDS protection on Pierpoint

before the disaster
is fully priced into the CDS.

Maximize our upside.

What sort of size
are we talking about?

Five hundred million dollars.

How much of your AUM is that?

About half the fund.

On one position?

You must be...

Confident.

If it trades to zero

you make
half a billion dollars profit.

Net of all costs to you.

The borrow to short the stock

is gonna cost us a lot of money.

That money's yours.

You realize that this trade

could cause the sort of panic
around Pierpoint

that may not be able
to be contained, right?

Don't they deserve it?

So we're all brought together today
by the force of negative cohesion.

Whatever gets us out of bed, right?

Yeah, I mean,
I can take the call but...

How about I just get you someone
more qualified for that?

No, I've been doing it

- for four years...
- How were LeviathanAlpha?

Good.

I introduced them
to Yal Shafqat in PAM.

What's the asset
management connection?

I don't know if you know this

but PAM have a lot of distressed

ESG private equity exposure, so...

Yeah, not exactly a bull.

So...

what did they want?

Well, they're sniffing around

but they think that it's trading
well below fair value

and it will correct.

They're buyers.

That makes no sense.

What exactly did you tell them
about our exposure?

I gave them a list.

A fucking list?

I don't know.

Have you got an appointment...

You can't go in there!

Okay, you got Daddy's attention now.

Can I help you?

Is this why you do the things you do?

Sorry?

You're stood in my office

emotionally incontinent

and you're saying
I need your attention?

You listen to me,
you little fucking cunt.

Maybe you need a glass of water.

I don't know what your angle is

but it's somewhere in the area

of causing the most harm

to as many people
as you physically can.

Everyone's collateral, right?

Even the only girl

stupid enough to call you a friend.

Do you ever listen to the pat shit

that comes out of your fucking mouth?

Everything you do on the floor
communicates an ideology

that people are a means to an end.

I enact your philosophy

and you have the nerve
to come into my office

and call me a bad person?

Go fuck yourself.

You know, I'm guessing

you live with the feeling
that you're a monster.

And now there's nothing
stopping you on your path

to whatever behavior provides you

with an externalized fantasy
of what you really think of yourself

every moment of every day.

I want you to know
from the bottom of my heart

that what you think about yourself...

is true.

I heard your family fell apart.

Shame.

But maybe now
you can finally go after

whatever it is that you really want.

Is he drunk?

Jesus Christ.

And that is why
we keep it professional.

Floor eight.

Doors opening.

Doors closing.

Hi, guys, anyone in New York

got any color on the reversal
in Pierpoint's share price?

Hearing away
some sizeable shorts building.

Yeah, something to keep an eye on.

- Hello.
- Yasmin.

Have I got you at a good time?

Yeah, sure.

There's no easy way of saying this.

We don't think you should
come to work tomorrow.

Okay.

I understand. I'll take the day.

No.

This is an indefinite decision.

It's a decision of the company.

We think it's for the best
given all you're going through.

- What?
- We think it's affecting your focus.

Some proprietary information
from Pierpoint Asset Management

got into the hands of...

a bad actor.

Actually, I'm not gonna
couch my language.

Your "friend" fucked you.

HR will be in touch with next steps.

I hope you understand
how much I enjoyed

working with you.

Good luck
with wherever you land next.

Oh, will you fuck off?

Bill, I hope you're on a flight
to London.

The market knows we're dying.

Hey.

You okay?

You know...

my first instinct
when I got back into my cabin...

was to brush my hair.

Your first instinct
was to protect me.

Why?

"Why"? What do you mean "why"?

Why did you help me?

Because it was the human thing to do.

You didn't do anything wrong.

You didn't do anything, Yas.

No, you're right. I did nothing.

You didn't commit a crime, Yas.

Okay, you're not responsible.

He was headed where he was headed.
And that's it.

You know, I have defended you

to people.

Rob, Eric.

I find myself
constantly defending you.

Because that girl

on the boat...

whoever that girl was...

she loved me.

- I do love you.
- Fuck you.

Fuck you.

My pain is useful to you.

Even today.

Of all the fucking days.

My pain was useful to you.

And the more I sit with it,
the more I realize

of course... of course.

That little voice in my head
was right.

You revel in my disgrace.

You revel in other people's pain.

It fucking nourishes you.

Okay, Yas...

I did everything in my power

to try and stop Petra, I did.

But this is the business.

Sorry the world is showing you
what it is.

Without any of the protections
that you are so clearly used to.

And I am genuinely sorry
that you think I am so sick

that I could somehow get off
on your unhappiness now.

Oh, so you don't?

You didn't, today?

I needed my friend today, Harper!

I needed my friend and you used me!

You don't want friends.

You do not want friends.

You want people
to make the hierarchy of your world

- make fucking sense to you.
- Do you have any capacity

to see beyond the projection
of your own insecurities?

Because the most appalling things
that you think about yourself

are not how I see you.

How do you see me then?

Does it appall you

that I have somehow managed
to make it on my own?

Oh, my god.

You're mental!

You are hardwired
to exploit people's vulnerabilities

and all the fucking
mental gymnastics of whatever...

I don't know, genetic blame game

or how you were brought up

or, "Oh my, god,
my brother, he's an addict" shit

that you spin does not absolve you

of how you choose to act now.

I deserve better than this.

I do.

Everyone deserves better
than the way that you treat them.

The way you use and use
and fucking take

is disgusting.

It's disgusting.

The way you treat Rob...

and he still chooses you.

He still chooses you
every fucking time.

You think that if I wasn't around,
Rob would wanna be with you?

He thinks you're deranged.

Being a narcissist
with an inferiority complex

doesn't make you an underdog, Harper.

It makes you
completely fucking nauseating.

And trust me, I know narcissists.

My dad used to pity himself too.

Right.

And I'm sure you fed
into that self-pity...

the same way that you feed into
what he and every other man like him

wants you to be...

a fucking sex object and a victim.

Which you conveniently
bounced between

whenever it suits you.

You know, I used to think
that the worst thing

that you could think about me

and the worst thing
that I could think about you

might still be true

and we might be able
to love each other in spite of it.

But I am certain...

that that is not the case.

Like father, like daughter, right?

Your arrogance is just you
overcompensating

for the fact that
you could not be any more

fucking ordinary.

And guess what?

The world can only
hide that shit from you

for so long, Yas.

You are talentless...

and useless.

And a fucking whore.

You need to stop crying.

Hi.

Sorry. I've been looking for you.

Yeah, we were having...

what you would say a "session,"
in our room.

Yeah.

A sesh, like a session.

Vale, I just wanted to apologize

for what you may have seen.

Your father and I have a very...

Don't worry about it.

I know exactly what he's like.

Bueno.

Do you think
he'll be coming into town?

He mentioned he needed a pedicure
before Nikki Beach.

The beauty team in Sóller
would like to make arrangements.

I have no idea.

I mean, he's been up for, like,
two days straight, so...

Guessing his nap will be just turned
into more of like a...

- a...
- Sleep.

- Sleep.
- A sleep.

Yeah.

Bueno.

(Spanish) So this isn't Nikki Beach?

Where the fuck are we?

What's the point of sailing a boat

if we have to drive across the island
to get anywhere?

You look like the loneliest girl

to have ever had a boat
named after her.

Mallorca is slightly more
bourgeoisie...

I can't believe that prick
almost made us miss a res

at Nikki Beach.

In some ways, he's already there.

You know?