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Transcribed by Uncle Andy

You have something that does not belong to you: Elena.

I need to go to Litvinov. If Litvinov has what we need,

I'll make sure he gives it to me.

Your son? Yes.

It's time for all of this to be over. 3pm, at the fountain.

Where's the key? It doesn't work without a key

I don't have the key. She killed my husband.

She got what she deserved.

There's nothing to be afraid of now. We're free.

It's just you and me.

Get off! I love you!

This family is a cancer. It is poisoned at the root!

Ok.

Start in the kitchen. I haven't looked there yet.

We go room by room, tear the place apart if we have to.

The Russians think that the key is somewhere in the villa.

So, what we have to do is find it before they come looking for it,

hand it over to them and I get the hell out of here.

And what about the family? Have you told them they're in danger?

The family can go fuck themselves.

You and I are cut from the same ice

Sincerity made us the perfect heist

Burning all the gold to sapphire skies

But the breeze is cold in paradise

I can feel the whispers in the street

Every night I shiver in my sleep

No reality, cause it's all a dream

Was it love? It was wild Brought me to my knees

Sparking fires, sparring wars with expensive things

I tiptoe right round my baby All this world is mad, mad crazy

Was it love? It was wild Brought me to my knees

Sparking fires, sparring wars with expensive things

I tiptoe right round my baby All this world is mad, mad crazy

Patrice!

You didn't say on the phone but what did Adam do?

It doesn't matter.

Patrice! It clearly does.

I can take care of myself.

Madame Clios, how can I help you?

I need you to deliver a message to the rest of the staff.

Of course. Whatever you need. The message is...

that you're all relieved from your posts.

You'll get a generous severance package but you have to be out by the morning.

But Madame Clios, who will look after the house and...

It's not up for discussion. Thank you.

It's for their own safety. Georgine, please...

I don't need anyone. Then what am I doing here?

You don't count. Oh, now, that is charming!

Is that a smile or... No, it's not.

You'll get a smile when we find that fucking key.

Good day.

Ok, we can get a taxi from here. Christos, listen...

I still think I need to go on my own.

Ok. No, listen, it's...

It's safer this way. It's me they're after.

That's just crazy. Where are you going to go?

Wait! Fatima, listen...

No, just let it go. I'll be fine.

No!

I know you'll be fine. I won't be.

You know, I don't even think about using when I'm with you.

So what? I'm your sponsor? Right. And it's against...

It's against so many laws of rehab if you just abandon me right now.

It's really bad!

Don't abandon me.

Please.

I'll think about it. Ok.

Have to...

Thank you, sir. Come again.

Clios!

Sounds like someone's trying to get your attention.

Friend or foe?

Does it really make a difference, these days?

Can I help you? Is this where Christos lives?

You say someone took him. Yes.

You're the one, aren't you?

You;re the one my son talked about...

helping him.

Is it your fault, all of this?

I think I know who's responsible.

What?

What is going on?

Here you are. English Breakfast.

It's a cure for everything. I swear by it.

I don't need anything.

That's not what I thought, I...

Go on, it'll make you feel better.

How could you be so stupid?

I didn't create this!

If you want someone to blame, look at your ex-husband.

You know what kind of man you married.

Oh! And you were clueless, just another dumb blonde?

The minute you knew about this fucking key, you should have told me!

So what? So you could get your face blown off?

I was trying to protect you. All of you.

It's my job to protect my family.

Did they threaten my kids?

Yes.

Yes, they did.

It's customary to knock, Ads. What's the occasion?

I'm not really in the mood for company.

Tough!

Hi, this is Christos Clios, please leave me your message.

Ahh, Christos, please call me back as soon as you get this.

He's not going to answer. I know.

I have to do something.

Adam, I saw you last night.

It wasn't how it looked.

Have you asked her?

You're my brother, dickhead! If there's a side to be on, it's yours.

I love her.

You love her?

Adam, she's our stepmom. Thank you.

Sorry! It's just fucked up.

Adriana... Yes, mother?

Are you ok? Yes, mother.

Well, where are you?

Adam's. And Adam will hear. Is he ok?

What's the concern? Listen, don't come back to the villa!

You or Adam. They think we have a key...

Something your father left. Who?

Some Russians. The Big Bad Wolf. It doesn't matter. Just promise me...

you will stay away.

Ok.

Hello?

Does it say who it's from?

It doesn't have to.

It's from Litvinov.

This is a declaration of war.

Thirty two...

the number of teeth an adult has.

That's 31 more chances to get to the truth.

Please.

You know how to stop this.

Tell me where the key is.

I don't have it.

I don't have it!

Tell me.

Tell me!

I don't have your fucking key! Ok? I don't fucking have it!

Your choice.

Please! Your choice.

Please.

No, no, no! Listen to me! Listen to me! No...

Ok, I thought I have it!

Please.

Please, please! No, I don't have it!

Robert. Yeah?

Do me a favor. Take her to your place.

It should be safer there.

Georgie, what are you up to? Scratch it and you're a dead man.

Fatima, let's get you somewhere safer.

So, what do you propose we do, exactly? We have no power, no phones, nothing.

We tell them the truth.

Tell them that we don't have the key and neither does Christos.

And then, we beg for your son's life. Appeal to his humanity.

He's not a man.

He's a fucking animal.

Are you saving Christos? No, think about it.

He doesn't want a dead body on his hands.

He certainly doesn't want a dead Clios.

And he knows you.

Go to him in person, show him some respect and get your son back.

How did you know he was here? Alison Martinson.

A Riviera wedding this important doesn't happen without

an invitation coming my way.

Well, you weren't invited to our wedding.

Exactly, darling.

Are you coming with me?

No, no. It has to be one parent to another.

All you have to do is say... Thank you.

I know my lines.

Why, why, why, Delilah?

So, before they come to break down the door

forgive me, Delilah. I just couldn't take any more.

forgive me, Delilah. I just couldn't take any more.

Sasha! Oh, I'm so happy to see you!

I was at your piano lesson, remember?

The cake looks good, doesn't it?

Forgive me for the intrusion. Do you have what I want?

No, no, but...

Get out, please.

Please, please, Grigory!

I am here as a mother.

Let my son go. We can't give you what we don't have.

If only I believed you, Madame Clios.

Now, please, you are ruining my sister's big day.

Christos hasn't done anything to you. He's innocent!

A Clios innocent?

If neither one of you starts telling the truth,

your beloved son...

will bear the consequences.

Your Dad asked me to take care of you for a little while

and I was thinking, the adults are going to be talking and talking.

They get boring and boring and we should just get out of here, right?

What about my Mommy?

Oh, well, she's going to come and tuck you in later, ok?

So, I hate for a happy occasion like this to be ruined.

Days of torture, violence, murder!

Shut your mouth or I'll shut it for you!

You just set his death warrant.

Irina! Irina!

Irina, get in!

Hi, are you...

Hello, little man.

My name is Robert. What's yours? Sasha

Sasha...

Litvinov.

Ok, now that introductions are done, I'll leave you to it.

You used me.

It was necessary.

I needed a distraction. It wouldn't have worked otherwise.

Abducting a child?

It's a new low, even for you! He is not a child.

He's a bargaining chip and one that we can't do without.

But don't you understand? You've only made things worse.

He'll kill Christos. No, he won't.

All he wants is his son back, safe and well,

at whatever cost. If that means releasing Christos, then so be it.

And something that you'd be wise to remember

is that we didn't cross this line, Litvinov did.

We're only responding in kind

in a language that only a psychopath like him can understand.

An eye for an eye...

or a tooth for a tooth.Yes? I asked you politely and in good faith

Yes?

I asked you politely and in good faith.

You turned me down and your sister called me a bitch,

so, I'm not asking politely any more.

Bring Christos to the football stadium tonight,

15 minutes before kickoff, you will get your son back.

Hurt Christos again,

try anything stupid, fuck me around in any way,

and you'll see how much of a bitch I can really be.

She's the first person...

who ever made me feel like...

I'm enough, as myself.

Stupid, aren't I?

No, I get it.

All that's done with, now.

And do you know who I blame?

Dad.

He did, kind of get enough ass.

Because he always landed on his feet.

Whatever he wanted,

the next minute, it was his...

including her.

He'd get bored and toss his old toy aside and get a new one.

The only thing he was stuck with was us.

Don't say that.

Ok, he was hardly a model father but

he loved us.

I really do believe he did.

Of course, you do.

I was his great disappointment.

You can't trade your kids in for a better model.

You're just drunk.

Hey, guys, here we go: Chef's Special!

Thank you

Capacity is 30,000, so\ we'll have plenty of witnesses

and weapons aren't allowed anywhere near the stadium, so..

at least, it's a level playing field.

Here we go. I don't like cheese.

You live in France. How could you not like cheese?

It's ok. Nope!

You are not getting up from this table until every mouthful is gone!

Do you understand?

Huh?

Good.

Bon appetit.

And I'm the bitch?

Adam, what the fuck!

I always wondered why he did it.

One pure moment of pain

Stop.

Ah, the real tragic thing...

All I ever wanted was for Dad to treat me like I was a real son.

Instead, he treated me like a little errand boy.

The last thing he said to me was...

"Look after this for me".

And yet, you still have it?

It's the last thing he ever gave me.

I just can't let it go.

She must seem like the Wicked Witch Of The West, right?

I hate her.

I've known Georgie for more years than you've been alive.

So, I know what she's really like and honestly

She is so not the Wicked Witch.

I think she's more like the Tin Man.

Really?

Yeah, but she doesn't want it to be that way.

She wants her heart back just as badly as he did.

What happened to it?

Well, a horrible man took it and broke it.

And so, now, she does things and says things that she doesn't really mean.

Like with you, tonight. You see?

Can't she get it back?

I would if I could.

Go on.

Georgie.

Oh, thanks.

Remember when you first met me, at the Institute?

Yeah.

I remember looking at you and thinking: "Wow...

now that girl looks about as shit scared as I do".

I was shit scared.

I remember walking into that big old building

with history staring me in the face and feeling like a total fraud.

No, I think anyone worth their salt felt like a fraud in that place.

I didn't belong there.

I don't belong here.

I used to think that these people were so much better than me

because they had...

what...

but if I could just get a little of what they had.

it would make me classy. Right?

It's bullshit.

Look what it's made me.

Why are you still here, Robert?

Let me tell you something.

If I were you, I wouldn't want to be anywhere near me right now.

I'm still here because of that girl I first met.

The one I think you really are. I'm not that girl anymore.

I am so angry...

and I'm...

scared that it's never going to go away.

I don't want to be like this.

Then, don't be.

Sasha.

Sasha.

I'm sorry.

I'm really sorry.

Let's get you home, ok?

Come on.

I want you to remember this moment.

Look at me.

Look at me.

Alright,

let's get you...

Got it? Yeah.

Good.

You're gonna bring Christos back, right? We will, don't worry.

Do not let him go until we have eyes on Christos.

Ok? Ok.

Where's my boy?

Where's my boy?

How is Sasha?

A lot better than Christos.

I'm here,

Hold on.

Wait a minute.

The Dumas I gave you was a fake.

and the man who now has it...

works for certain elements within the Russian government.

They'll think you fucked with them.

Which is, for you...

How do you say it in English?

game over.

Bring me the key...

and I make this all go away.

Bring me the key.

I think I've had one too many to help my mother.

What happened? Did you find your key?

Christos has been hurt. Georgina is driving us to the hospital right now.

Well wha... Is he ok?

He will be. Just get there, darling.

Both of you. Of course, (?)

What key?

Earlier, she was rambling about needing a key.

Something of Dad's? I don't know. Maybe.

What?

Give it to Georgina.

Tell her I'm sorry.

Hey...

Where's your brother? He's not coming.

Can I go see Christos? Yes, of course, darling. Go.

He looks a lot worse than he actually is.

Georgina. Yeah?

Thank you.

Fatima.

He did like you, you know.

Who?

Constantine.

It was me.

I'm the reason that we lost touch for so long.

Georgine. you don't have to... Wait, wait, wait, just let me finish.

I thought I didn't need you.

I mean, I thought that I didn't need my past.

I'm sorry, I thought... It's ok.

We're ok.

Georgie, I almost forgot. I've got something for you...

from Adam.

From Adam? Yes.

He thinks it might be the key.

I cannot believe it! After all this time, Adam?

Maybe you can finally put a stop to all this.

Do you remember where you parked my car?

Do you know, I can't rightly remember.

That's old age for you.

I'll have you know, I'm in my prime.

Oh, it's right this way.

Georgie! What?

Was it love? It was wild Brought me to my knees

Sparking fires, sparring wars with expensive thing

I tiptoe right round my baby All this world is mad, mad crazy

Transcribed by Uncle Andy