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Little Badger

season 2, episode 2

A DEADLY TRAWL

Wait, what? A race against me?

You'll see, you'll see.

But as far as the island of Polvese.

One million pesos says you won't make it!

Says who? Mr. Universe?

Hello, my love.

There she is!

- Give Daddy a kiss. - No, no, you're wet.

You're wet.

Your husband thinks I'm too old to swim to Polvese Island.

Ricardo, don't be stupid.

You know Dad can't resist a dare.

Ricardo's just jealous because he's not as fit as your father.

- Hey! - Hey!

Thank you, my dear.

What would you like to drink, Mrs. Hamilton?

Campari with mineral water. Thanks, Kirsty.

- And you can call me Zoe. - Uh, of course.

As usual for everyone else?

Yes, please. Uh, yes, please.

- Good evening. - Good evening, Mr. Priest.

- Kirsty. - Gin and tonic?

Yes, please. Good evening, everybody.

- Hey, Mr. Priest. - Zoe, good to see you.

Many years have passed.

I didn't know you'd be here.

Neither did I.

- Did you have a good day? - Yes, but...

You've seen a fresco, have you seen them all?

No, I was gonna say it's been a very long road.

No problem, it's fine.

It was good you went.

Ricardo.

You can be king of the tennis court,

but I was a champion swimmer.

Yeah, when you were 16, not 60!

- I'm not 60. - No?

Not for another five hours.

Every hour counts.

Yes.

I will show you all.

You can't beat me.

I don't think he can beat me.

- No? - Hello, everybody.

What's the joke?

A race across the lake.

You in, Lee?

Sure. As long as I can do it in a boat.

Zoe, sweetie! I should have been here to welcome you,

but I promised Michael and Luciana

I'll take them to Sansepolcro.

Don't worry.

You know that this place is a second home to me.

- Mrs. Hamilton? - Thank you, dear.

You've met Kirsty, my new assistant?

Yes.

You had a good trip, Mrs. Hamilton?

That must have been fun, coming by helicopter.

It was free.

I'm writing an article for the Los Angeles Reporter.

Sounds exciting.

Pardon me.

Did you buy everything?

Yes. The cigar box for Señor Magrina is on your desk,

and the roses will be delivered tomorrow, in time for brunch.

Great! I want everything to be perfect for Hector.

Maybe we should postpone dinner for half an hour,

give the swimmers time to change.

I've already spoken to Chiara.

You're a wonder, Kirsty.

MI6 Headquarters London

- Hello, Elijah. - Good evening, Sylvia.

What is Hector up to?

He stayed at home with his son-in-law,

and Lee took his daughter to visit the local attractions.

I ran errands,

but the maid says no visitors today.

Still planning a trip to Rome?

Tomorrow after the anniversary brunch Lee's throwing for him.

The vehicle?

One car comes to two. I'll put a tracker on it.

- What's your situation? - Nothing new.

But Americans still believe

that a coup is being prepared in Aroca military coup, so...

You have to stay there for a while. Uh, I'm sorry.

At least this mission is close to home.

Hi.

Why do you need so much?

None of your business.

It is, if you ask me again to finance you.

- Are you in debt again? - Uh, no, I don't.

But my credit cards are empty.

This can't go on, Zoe.

Your last rehab cost a fortune.

My dad was always there for me if I needed help.

I know you loved your daddy, sweetheart. I loved him, too.

He was a wonderful man, but terrible with money.

I might as well tell you now.

I have to sell this place.

No!

I can't afford to keep two houses.

Sell the one in DC.

My life is in the States. I love this place as much as you do.

No, you have no idea what Villa Rossa means to me.

What it meant to my mom.

You are right.

Sorry.

But I simply have no choice on this.

I hope Hector buys it.

I won't let you do that.

'Morning, darling.

How nice of you to get Hector a present.

What is it?

You'll see when he opens it.

Dad is still in his room.

I told him 12:30.

And he has to leave for Rome at two.

Don't worry, baby.

It will be here soon.

Don't worry.

To Kirsty!

Dad, where are you?

Why don't you answer?

Call me, please.

Something happened.

Don't worry, my dear.

There is probably a simple explanation.

I'm sure everything is fine.

No. Not good.

Shall I search in the field? On the lakeshore?

Maybe he went for a walk and fell.

No, Hector doesn't take walks.

But, yes, thank you, Kirsty.

We have to do something.

I worry about him.

This is normal.

- Hector! - Hector!

Where are you?

I found a dead body in my nets.

I brought him back.

What should I do, the Carabinieri are coming...

What to do with crayfish?

- Send them to you? - No, no.

It's too late. Leave them.

What should I do? Where should I go?

Don't come here.

Tell me where to go!

Hector!

Dad!

- Any sign of him? - No.

No. We have to call the police.

Carabinieri. How can I help you?

I need to report a missing person.

Captain, come in. We've been expecting you.

Thank you for coming so quickly.

- Mrs. Hamilton? - Yes.

I understand one of your guests is missing.

That's right.

Hector Magrina.

This is his daughter Luciana.

And her husband, Ricardo Garcia.

This morning, a fisherman found a body in the lake,

near the island of Polvese.

Would you take a look at this picture, ma'am?

No, my love, let me.

No.

It's Hector.

East.

Did she tell anyone she was going swimming?

No. It's too far.

I wouldn't have let him go alone.

This is your fault.

All discussions about a race!

Is it my fault?

Luciana, where are you going?

Luciana, come back.

What does he mean?

Last night, Ricardo challenged Hector in a race,

to the island.

It was a joke.

We all knew that.

Hector likes to win.

Do you think he went out for a workout?

How did he die?

We'll know more after the autopsy.

Can you tell me more about Mr. Magrina?

Hector was from Aroca, in South America.

Until recently, he was finance minister there.

I'm gonna need his passport to inform the authorities.

Surely that's a family thing

Or mine?

It can be complicated when a stranger dies in Italy.

The American ambassador will help, as needed.

My late husband held a management position

in the US State Department,

Thank you, signora, but I can handle this.

We need to see Mr. Magrina's room.

Chiara?

- Show the room to Mr. Magrina. - Please. This way...

This way, Captain...

The door on the right.

This is the room Mr. Hector.

Thank you, signora.

Captain.

- Sylvia. - Chiara's gone?

You can come out now.

But... what are you doing...

Giovanni.

Sylvia, what are you doing here?

I told you I had some work to do.

Yeah, but I thought in another country, like last time.

You assumed that. I didn't.

Sylvia, if there is a threat to Mr. Magrina,

I have a right to know.

Let's take a few steps.

Lee's late husband was Merrit Hamilton,

a heavyweight figure in the State Department.

Yes, he mentioned that.

Did he also say he worked for the CIA?

No.

When Merrit was alive, this place was a refuge

for politicians and spies.

Lee tried to preserve that tradition.

And where does Magrina fit in?

Old friend of the Hamilton family.

And former finance minister of Aroca.

Yes.

Did he resign or was he removed?

It's not entirely clear.

The Aroca press accuses him of embezzlement of government funds.

Is that why you're here?

You can't blame me for asking.

Just keeping an eye on things, that's all.

I know I have to wait for the autopsy, but what do you think happened?

I don't know. But a guy named Piero Costa

found his body caught in his fishing net,

close to the island.

Mrs. Hamilton mentioned something about a race across the lake.

Much has been said about this.

Ricardo Garcia somehow provoked his father-in-law.

It was a joke, but I thought...

What?

Exaggerated.

I better get back, before they miss me.

Sylvia?

When can I see you?

I'm not Sylvia, remember?

I'm Kirsty. Kirsty Scott, personal assistant.

Hi.

Hi.

MI6 HEADQUARTERS LONDON

Hi, how are you?

Hector Magrina is dead.

Looks like a swimming accident.

- Do you think it was? - Maybe.

The Carabiniere's got a clear head.

Did you expect this to happen?

No. But Magrina had many enemies,

and if there is a coup in Aroca,

someone thought that killing Hector would put an end to this.

Can you stick around for a while?

- Uh, sure. - Uh, sure. I'll let Felicity know.

Come in.

God, what a terrible day.

Sorry.

Was he a very old friend?

He was indeed a friend of my late husband,

but I've known the family for a long time.

Then it was nice of you to invite him here for his birthday.

He kind of invited himself.

And you didn't say no to Hector.

I can imagine.

Still going out to dinner? It's Chiara's night off.

No, cancel the reservation, please.

Still, I could use a scotch on the rocks.

I can set up a simple dinner if you want.

No need.

Ricardo went to Perugia to identify the body.

Zoe insisted on giving him a ride.

Luciana went to bed.

Where is Mr. Priest?

He left somewhere tonight.

Anything else I can help you with?

Thank you, Kirsty.

You could take the rest of the evening.

- Thank you. - You're welcome.

I'd like to take a trip on the lake.

Someone said Piero Costa might take me?

I don't think he'll want to do that.

Why not?

Someone drowned in the Trasimeno today.

- That's awful. - Uh-huh. Yeah.

Piero found the body.

MORGA Perugia

Yes, that's him.

Thank you, Captain.

Let's go.

Everything ok?

Good evening.

Where can I find Piero Costa?

There.

Thank you.

Hi.

Who are you?

Mrs. Kirsty.

Hi, Chiara.

What are you doing here?

I came to find my son.

My uncle found a dead body 40 years ago.

And this...

It brought him bad luck for the rest of her life.

Did you ever meet Hector Magrina when he was alive?

No.

Why are you asking all these questions?

Mrs. Hamilton feels terrible about what happened.

He asked me to find out everything I can, for the sake of the family.

Don't tell him Piero is my son.

Please.

Come on, Piero, let's go home.

Good evening, Mrs. Kirsty.

See you tomorrow.

Can you manage?

Let's go.

Let's go, sweetie.

- You must have had too much to drink. - Uh, I'm fine. Uh, listen.

We will be fine.

Good evening.

- Hi. - Uh, hi.

Need anything? Food, something to drink?

- No, thanks. - Yeah, we're fine.

Yeah, come on, Ricardo.

I had something to eat in Perugia.

Good evening.

I hope you found a nice place for dinner, Mr. Priest.

We're in Italy, Kirsty. Of course I did.

Need help with your bike?

I'm fine. Thank you, Mr. Priest.

I thought it was your favorite.

East.

But I need money.

Zoe's never seen it, so she's not gonna ask for a share.

I had to tell him I was planning to sell the Villa Rossa.

Now he hates me more than ever.

Are you putting your house on the market?

Not much choice.

I can find a buyer for the sculpture, no doubt.

But there is another way.

We cannot take the risk now.

Not with everything that's going on.

Back in the vault.

With all your other secrets.

Good afternoon, signora.

What's going on?

I must speak to Signora Garcia.

This is now a murder investigation.

- Hi. - Elijah.

- What is it? - I need you to check some ballots.

I just sent you the pictures.

Same picture, but two different passports.

Michael George Priest and William Thurston Brown.

Find out if any of them has been to South America.

Okay. I will.

- Thank you. - Anything else?

Check police records and service networks.

I get to work.

Please have a seat.

The the autopsy results, signora.

Your father was drowned.

There are marks around the wrists, ankles,

and some bruises on his neck.

They tied him up, and...

pushed him underwater?

Looks like it.

Sorry.

I thought it would be safe here!

Please let me know if you need need anything, Captain.

I'm gonna have to talk to everyone in the house.

I'll tell you everything I've learned so far, but I gotta be quick.

Luciana Magrina Garcia is Hector Magrina's only child.

He went to Harvard Business School.

She and her husband have a company sports promotion company,

but she is the driving force.

Signora, can you tell us about your parents' divorce?

Dad had an affair.

It wasn't the first time, but this time, mom didn't forgive him.

Have you talked to your mom since your father's body was found?

Normal!

She's upset. They were married for 30 years.

What is their relationship after divorce?

Hi.

He gave her everything she wanted.

All houses, cars, lots of money.

She deserved it.

Do you know what's in his will?

No.

You think I'd kill him for his money?

At the moment we believe nothing, signora.

Find out who did this to him.

Ricardo Garcia is trying to act

as if he was born loaded.

But he was the tennis coach Luciana's...

- Thank you. - You're welcome.

... and I don't think she or her father ever let him forget.

How close were you to Mr. Magrina?

He was like a father to me. We talked about everything.

He must have had enemies, like most politicians have.

I guess.

They tried to kill him twice in Aroca.

Has anyone come to see him at the villa?

Not as far as I know.

Yesterday he was planning a trip to Rome.

Do you know why?

Yeah, he had a business meeting.

Do you know with whom?

No. Sorry.

So not that close.

Zoe Hamilton is Lee's stepdaughter.

Lee had hoped to sell Hector Villa Rossa.

Zoe was furious, cause she loves the place.

But they don't know that we know that.

Will it last long?

I hope not.

How long were you here at the Villa Rossa?

I'm not staying at Villa Rossa.

My parents bought this place when I was a kid.

It's my home as much as it is Lee's.

My apologies.

When did you get to the villa?

The day before yesterday?

Did you come from the United States?

From Sardinia.

How well did you know Hector Magrina?

He was one of my father's friends.

But my father had many friends.

Michael Priest is an art historian.

Fascinating,

but there's something strange about him.

It's like he's playing a role.

Mr. Priest?

Kirsty.

- Who is it? - That's a good question.

Lee's husband thought it was a portrait of Francis of Assisi

by Luca Signorelli.

Actually, it's a rather saintly anonymous saint named Amato Ronconi,

painted by God knows who.

How can you tell?

Pigmentation, iconography.

And the beard is wrong.

But it's an easy mistake to make.

For the untrained eye,

a medieval saint look a lot like with each other.

Captain's in the greenhouse.

The morning Mr. Magrina's body,

you went swimming in the lake. What time?

6:30, maybe?

Have you seen Hector Magrina? Or anyone else?

Absolutely nobody.

Would you advise Mrs. Hamilton about her art collection?

Unofficial.

I sing for my supper, you might say.

Does she intend to sell any of her paintings?

Better ask her.

Don't you think so?

What does this have to do with Hector's murder?

Lee is tough and smart,

But she struggles for money and status since her husband died.

Michael Priest is the only guest

who is not a member of the family of Hector Magrina, or yours.

Michael and Hector hit it off.

Is that why they were here together?

No.

Hector's visit has long been arranged.

Michael was supposed to come next month.

Last weekend he called from Florence, said he could come sooner.

He's an old friend. Hector didn't mind.

How long has Mrs. Scott been working for you?

It started...

ten days ago?

Kirsty's references are extraordinary.

I mean, if that's what you're worried about.

He worked for the British Ambassador in Rome.

And your cook?

Chiara Lombardi was hired by Merrit's first wife.

Piero, the fisherman who found Hector, is her son.

Lee doesn't know that.

Why didn't you tell us before?

You didn't ask.

Maybe you don't want Mrs. Hamilton to know that your son is a murderer?

A criminal?

He just stole a car!

Two cars.

It was a long time ago.

Piero is a good boy.

Yes, you have to believe me...

Now he's staying out of trouble.

If you say so...

This is a murder investigation, Mrs. Scott.

Please tell us what you know.

The political situation in Aroca is unstable.

The army could be planning a coup,

and he may have wanted to use Hector

as a puppet.

Despite fraud allegations?

The press would be silenced.

If a rival got to him...

This was a political crime.

Smart people in Rome will take over.

I don't know what the reason was.

But I have a feeling that someone here was involved.

Shut up!

And come with me.

You stalked me, didn't you?

Why?

Lucky it was me.

The safe in Lee's office has an alarm

up to two centimeters.

I can handle alarms.

Who are you?

An old family friend.

Who just happened to show up just before a man was killed.

Why would I want to kill Hector Magrina?

I'm an art historian.

Michael Priest supposedly is.

Who is William Brown?

William Brown is a precautionary measure.

You never said that carabiniere is your friend, did you?

He knows I don't trust you.

So if something happens to me...

You are the last person in the world I would ever hurt, Sylvia.

- My name's Kirsty. - It's Sylvia.

After your grandmother.

No.

My real name is Henry Fox.

And I'm your father.

I could show you my passport if you want, but...

could be just another fake.

Still, you know I'm telling the truth, don't you?

Does Lee know who I am?

Dear God, no! Nor who I am.

- How did you know I was here? - I didn't.

I almost had a heart attack when I saw you.

You look just like your mom.

And I knew you lived in Umbria.

And Isabel lives here.

Yes.

Were you going to come and see us?

Or just check us out from a distance,

to see if we're worth the effort?

I'm going to bed.

Talk to you tomorrow.

You said I was the last person you would ever want to hurt.

You hurt me and Isabel our whole lives.

He's behind Bellucci, by the way. The vault.

But I wouldn't do that. Not tonight, anyway.

Uh, hi, you've reached Isabel.

I can't come to the phone right now. Leave me a message.

- Sylvia. - Giovanni?

Uh, I'm sorry I'm calling so late...

but I think it could be important.

Hello, Elijah.

I checked on Michael Priest

and William Brown.

Certainly had an interesting life.

Mrs. Hamilton said you wanted to talk to me, Mr. Priest.

I want to go to Spello to see the Baglioni Chapel.

I wondered if you'd like to give me a ride.

I'm a coward when it comes Italian roads.

Uh, I'm sorry, but I got work to do here.

Lee says it's okay.

Lunch is on me, of course.

That's a good offer.

Sorry. Sorry. Pardon me.

Hi!

Please.

It will give us a chance to talk in silence.

What to talk about?

One of your companies travel companies have operated

in Chile and Aroca between 1982 and 1990?

What's that got to do with everything else?

That's when you met with Hector Magrina?

Or should we talk about your time in the service?

That's what I thought.

- You still in touch with Felicity? - Uh, no.

He told you I was here?

Sylvia, please, we shouldn't be having this conversation here.

He came to Spello.

Even if you are my father, that doesn't make you incapable of murder.

Kirsty!

- Hello. - Hello.

Mrs. Scott, I want you to come with me to headquarters, please.

Why?

We have a few more questions.

I suggested to the Brigadier to question you here,

but he says you have to go to Perugia.

- You better go. - Yes, Mrs. Hamilton.

Sorry, Michael.

I grab my bag and meet you out front.

Thank you, signora.

Police in this country...

I didn't mean that in front of your boss,

but the captain told me to bring you to the morgue.

Yes, I know.

What's funny?

"Yes, Mrs. Hamilton."

We'll see if we can get fish for tomorrow.

Okay.

Maybe a light appetizer.

Good morning, Chiara.

So...

How well do you know this personal assistant of yours?

Why?

What did he do?

Nothing.

There's something about her...

It's very...

confident.

Thank you.

What is it, Sylvia?

That's not Hector Magrina.

- Are you sure? - I'm sure.

Similar age and build, but the nose is different.

And Magrina had a little scar, here.

Ricardo Garcia and Lee Hamilton made a mistake?

Or did they lie?

That is the decisive question.

What are you going to do?

Nothing.

Let them continue thinking they've fooled us,

until we know more.

Who is the poor man on the slab?

I'll check with and Interpol, but...

You shouldn't go back to the villa.

It could be dangerous.

By the way, did you find out anything else on Michael Priest?

No.

- Elijah? - Everything all right?

Something new has emerged.

Kirsty?

Everything ok?

Yes, thank you.

What did the carabinieri want?

They just double-checked my statement.

Why yours, exactly?

Who knows how their minds work?

What did you tell them?

Exactly what I told them when they questioned me here.

Need something?

Not right now, thank you.

That sounds like hard work.

Sorry.

Want one of these?

Thank you.

How is Mrs. Luciana?

Bad enough.

It must be awful for her.

For both of us.

Yes. I don't know what to do to help her.

I'm not sure there's anything you can do

You can't bring Mr. Hector, can you?

Ricardo.

Want to take a spin on the lake?

Come on, you'll keep your mind out of trouble.

Are you pushing us?

Come on. Let's go. Come on, let's go.

Good evening, Mr. Priest.

I didn't expect you to start calling me "Daddy."

but do we have to be so formal?

Given the situation, yes.

At least tell me what they wanted the carabinieri want from you?

Gin and tonic, Mr. Priest?

Yes, please, Kirsty.

Lee, good evening.

What can I get you, Mrs. Hamilton?

Whisky on the rocks.

Then ask Chiara to prepare a tray for Luciana.

He won't come down.

- So, how'd it go? - Uh, it was good. How are you?

Come in.

Thank you.

But I'm not hungry.

You'll feel better if you eat something.

Chiara prepared it specially.

My condolences.

- I didn't mean to upset you. - Uh, it's okay.

Dad was...

the most important person in my life.

He taught me many things.

He supported me,

gave me confidence.

It helped me become who I am.

Sounds like you had a relationship very special relationship with your father.

I still can't believe he's dead.

Is there anything else I can do for you?

No. Thank you.

Damn!

The Carabiniere disturbed your son?

No, no. I know he was in Perugia with his girlfriend that night.

But there's more.

You wanna tell me?

Yes.

A few days before the death Mr. Magrina,

Piero, my son...

took Mr. Ricardo and Mrs. Luciana in his boat

and showed them the nets and his marijuana.

The ones near the island of Polvese where Mr. Magrina was found?

Yes.

And in Lake Trasimeno, there are two kinds of crayfish.

Italian crayfish tastes much better,

but it's forbidden to catch them.

Mr. Ricardo offers Piero a lot of money

to catch some Italian crayfish for his party.

Piero agreed,

and now he's scared they're gonna find out the carabinieri?

I wouldn't worry.

The Carabinieri won't care about illegal fishing.

This is a murder case.

Are you sure?

Kirsty!

I want to talk to you.

I want you to pack up your personal things and leave.

Where to go?

Wherever you feel like.

I'll pay you by the end of the month, but I want you to leave immediately.

Are you firing me? Why am I firing you? I did a good job, didn't I?

Honestly...

I don't know what you did.

Or who you are.

I don't know what you mean!

Let's say...

You must be an annoying man.

Leave your uniform in your room. A taxi will be waiting.

I took your advice and resigned.

Really?

No.

Lee fired me.

Why?

He said I was annoying.

He's right.

- Uh, wait. - Uh, what's wrong?

Chiara and Ricardo gave her son a lot of money

to catch crayfish for Magrina's birthday party.

And?

Piero took Ricardo and Luciana on his boat.

They knew Piero had sunk the marijuana off Polvese Island.

They wanted the body found as soon as possible.

I already thought Ricardo has to be involved.

But Luciana was there too?

Yes.

Does anyone live on that side of the island?

No. Only accessible by boat.

We have to go take a look around.

Now?

Okay.

Good. Wait for us here.

Thank you.

Okay...

The body was caught in a net right over there.

Not far from those balloons.

When did you last come here?

A month ago.

Hector smokes cigars.

What is this place?

Anybody there?

That hasn't been here for long.

It's the same brand they drink at Villa Rossa.

Check this out.

"Serna."

Could it be our morgue guy?

I can find out if someone with that name

has been reported missing in Italy or Aroca.

Try prisons.

See if they let anyone call Serna out of the blue

in the last two weeks.

They didn't wander the streets looking for Magrina's double.

This was planned.

That's a good idea.

Look...

What is this?

Looks like this is where a helicopter.

Zoe Hamilton arrived at Villa Rossa by helicopter,

the day before of Hector's disappearance.

From Sardinia, or so she said.

You think he made an extra stop along the way?

- Barzini. - Yes, Captain.

Find the pilot who brought Zoe Hamilton

from Sardinia to Umbria.

Sure.

- Thank you, Piero. - You're welcome.

- Captain. - Barzini.

The helicopter pilot, Efis Mura, is on vacation.

He comes back in a month, and his phone is turned off.

Paid to disappear.

Let's go.

Okay. Here's what we're gonna do.

Mrs. Kirsty?

Hello, Chiara. I'm here to see Mrs. Hamilton.

I'm having lunch on the terrace. But I don't think...

Thank you. I'm going over there.

Carabinieri have no right to keep us here.

I think we should go.

Just be patient. You're right.

Hey, Lee.

Kirsty!

- What are you doing here? - Don't worry.

I'm not sitting at the table.

Although I wouldn't say no to a glass of wine.

Is this a joke?

Cheers!

What is she doing here?

No. You need to leave.

I think you better let her do the talking, Lee.

Don't you think?

Hector's death never struck me never felt right.

Of course it wasn't right. It was murder.

Lee.

Correct. But I forgot to ask the most important question.

Who gained from this?

What are you talking about?

Are you accusing me?

No. I think you may have been the victim of a very cruel trick.

The person who really needed was Hector.

Who sent you here?

While he was finance minister,

had taken money from the Arocan treasury.

A false accusation.

Once Hector was out of government,

there was a good chance of going to jail.

This is crazy!

And he was under pressure to give his support

a military coup that was almost certain to fail.

What?

You're saying Hector framed his own death to disappear?

That's exactly what I am saying.

That's impossible. I saw the body!

Yes.

Yeah, you saw him, didn't you?

No.

Go that way.

Captain, good morning.

That way.

Quick to the terrace.

Last week, a criminal by the name of Bruno Serna

was released early from Aroca City Jail.

Poor guy didn't realize that he was elected

for the likeness of Hector Magrina.

No.

My dad wouldn't do that.

Serna was grabbed off the street

and transported by private plane to Sardinia.

Shortly after, he was taken by helicopter to the island of Polvese.

The next night, he was murdered,

and his body got entangled in a fishing net

to find Piero Costa.

Who are you?

Someone who believes in playing by the rules.

This is crazy!

Even if you're right, we don't know anything about it.

At least two of these guys were involved,

and we can prove it.

Not possible.

You think so?

We found Efis Mura, the helicopter pilot.

It was a great help.

- You told me you took care of him! - You shut up!

Captain Mura confirmed there was another passenger,

who had to be helped to get on board

and slept during the trip.

The helicopter landed on the island of Polvese,

where two men were waiting to pick up Serna.

Ricardo Garcia and Zoe Hamilton,

I arrest you on suspicion of kidnapping and murder.

No, no, no, no, no!

No! My love, I didn't do anything. I swear to God!

I was helping your father. He asked for my help.

Look at me! Just helping your father!

I did it for you, I swear!

Barzini.

She did everything. I was just helping her dad.

- Zoe, come back! - I had nothing to do with this!

I did nothing! Look at me!

Luciana, my love... Fuck!

Zoe, come back!

- It's not my fault! - Stop it, Zoe!

Talk to me!

I didn't!

Zoe! Zoe! Stop!

That way!

Nowhere to go!

Stay away from me!

Heading towards the lake...

Zoe!

Stop!

Stop!

Come on, come on!

Talk to me, Zoe!

Come on!

No.

My God!

What do we do now?

Come on! No, no, no, no, no, no!

Come on, come on, don't do this to me! Don't! Don't!

Go, go, go!

Carabinieri! You're under arrest!

Stop!

Faster.

Faster.

This is not what it looks like.

It wasn't my fault.

Let's go. Come on. Let's go. Come on. Come on.

She arranged everything.

You're a pussy. All I did was ride in a helicopter.

Hector arranged everything,

to bring me and a friend of his from Sardinia.

You didn't find it strange

that the other passenger was barely conscious?

Or that you left him on an island

in the middle of the lake?

I thought it was some kind of political meeting.

Liar! How much did Dad pay you?

A lot. That's why he did it.

Shut up!

Tell me about the night of the murder.

I wasn't there.

I didn't know anyone was gonna get killed.

- What did you think was gonna happen? - I told you I didn't know!

Serna was drugged.

And Hector just put his head in the water.

I did it for you... Your father needed help.

Kill a man?

Did you do what he said?

- For you! - Get out of my face!

I never want to see you again.

Luciana, please. Luciana, please.

Luciana, please come back.

Luciana, come back! Please don't leave me! Luciana!

- Barzini? - Luciana!

- Take him inside. - Aye, Captain.

I swear it wasn't me. Look at me.

Ricardo!

You're hurting me. Get out of my way!

- Don't make a fuss. - I can go!

Luciana.

Luciana.

Any idea where your dad might be?

If I knew, why would I tell you?

I understand you still want to protect your father,

even if he didn't protect you.

But it would help me convince the carabinieri that you weren't involved.

Dad has a house in the Philippines

that nobody knows about.

A place called Barcelo, outside of Manila.

Thank you.

Dead...

What was his name again?

Bruno Serna.

Tell them I'll pay for his funeral.

- I wanted to ask... - Kirsty!

Whatever your name is.

Ma'am.

Who sent you here?

I assume you're Secret Service.

I've met many spies over the years.

You are all the same.

You are hardly human.

Hector asked you to get his daughter out of the way,

the day you brought Bruno Serna to the island?

He had some business he had to take care of.

He asked if I could take care Luciana, and I did.

Always the perfect host.

Italy has no extradition treaty with the Philippines.

Tell me you're not going after Magrina.

Me personally? No.

But I don't think he'll remain a free man for much longer.

Need a ride to Panicale?

No, thanks.

But I'll see you soon.

Okay.

Goodbye, Mrs. Volpe.

I assume you emptied the gas tank.

Good for you!

I hope you weren't planning a quick getaway.

Let's go to Perugia. I'll buy you dinner.

Do you think Isabel deserves to be a part of this?

Well, I...

- Did you tell him I'm here? - Uh, not yet.

We probably shouldn't be seen leaving together.

There's a refuge half a mile kilometer up.

I'll wait for you there.

- Excellent work, Sylvia. - Thank you, Sylvia.

I don't think we should share Italians

information about the location of Magrina.

I imagine Felicity would agree with you.

Magrina is no longer a danger now.

And I think we can convince him that it's in his best interest

to cooperate with us and the Americans.

I expect you can do it.

Tell Felicity that Henry says hi.

Okay, I'll pass it on.

You thought I was gonna leave.

Not for a moment.

They have company.

Let's go.

Sylvia!

Sylvia! Welcome home!

- Please. Cheers! - Cheers!

Matteo.

Uh, I'm sorry, I didn't realize you were having a party.

No, no, it's okay. Please, join us.

I'm Antonella. Matteo's mom...

Isabel.

Isabel.

It's your sister.

Hi, Isabel.

I thought you'd show up again, sooner or later.

Listen, Matteo.

Take some wine to Isabel, Sylvia, and her boyfriend.

No, mom, no, no, no.

Go and get another bottle...

I don't understand how you recognized him.

It's been more than 40 years!

Well, I...

I assumed you knew.

I came to see your mom while Isabel took care of her.

Just before the end.

Why didn't you tell me?

What the hell was there to say?

He showed up unannounced, stayed a couple hours

and disappeared again. Just like he always did

Just like you always have.

How did you know she was sick?

I didn't know!

Your mom and I have kept in touch over the years.

More like you fooled her.

Don't talk about her like that.

There are things you don't understand.

Why don't you come and tell us?

It was a mistake to come here.

Mom insisted.

He is right.

Sorry to ruin your evening.

Get out this way.

Be careful, Sylvia.

It was a shock for Isabel.

Nice to meet you, Matteo.

See you soon.

Look after yourself.

What a beautiful house.

Look...

Look, I should probably get on my way.

No, you don't.

We have a lot of catching up to do.

Bring your suitcase.

Little Badger