All language subtitles for Riviera.S02E02..1080p.A4-MZABI

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Bonjour, Chrystal. Bonjour!

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Great to have you back!

Ca va, Manuel, ca va?

Good morning,
Mrs. Clios.

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I'm not gonna ask how you are.

Is this a visit or are you back?

I'm back.

Well, the collections team
are going to be pleased

and you're looking terrific,
if you don't mind me saying so.

Thank you.

Wren, you once described this
place as where art goes to die.

I'd never say that
about your treasure trove.

We'd just seen
the Castiglia show,

I was in a dark placeNo,
no, you were right.

That's why I've decided
to hold an exhibition

of the Clios Collection.

Would you like me
to draw up a list

of all our current museum loans?

Yes, please.

I'm also thinking of acquiring
some new works

but I'm gonna need
to raise some capital.

I think it's time to let go of
some of these pieces.

Are you sure you're ready?

Paintings only live when
they're being looked at.

Oh dear.

I know.

I feel him here too.

Constantine is gone
and he's not coming back.

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Cassandra?

Cassandra, please try
not to worry.

We have to be patient.

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♪ 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 ♪

♪ Oh, this world is mad,
not 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 ♪

♪ Oh, this world is mad,
not crazy ♪

Where is your brother?

Probably still trying to get
his massive head

through the entrance.

He's entitled
to some swagger today:

it's his first meeting as CEO

and I have no doubt
he's going to be marvelous.

Besides, I meant
Adam not Christos.

The one who worries me
is Wernher Haas.

Okay, I think I've
met him before.

He's an old friend
of your father's?

Yeah.

Hey, just imagine them
all naked.

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Sorry, you're asking me
to resign?

You have drawn the conclusion
that my son is unfit to be

CEO after he's been
in the position nine minutes?

Well, as long as you've
given him a fair chance

to prove himself,
who are we to protest?

Nobody doubts your ability,
Christos.

But you've only just come
out of rehab.

I have nothing to be ashamed of.

Quite the contrary.

My son has beaten
his addictions.

That doesn't make him weak,

it makes him a strong,
resilient leader.

We have a duty of care, Irina.

It would be highly irresponsible
of us

to put Christos
under such immense pressure.

We thought perhaps a new chief
with extensive global experience

who hasn't been tarnished
by scandal...

Sorry.
Under my watch as COO,

Clios Holding Interests
has delivered

at seventeen percent return

and outperformed the market
over the same period.

The financial investigation
might be over

but the Clios Bank's reputation
is severely damaged.

We can fix that.

I'll launch an internal
investigation,

identify the questionable funds.

And then publicly announce
the removal of those funds.

Whatever action you take,

no legitimate investor
is going to touch you.

Now, whether you knew about your
father's misdemeanors or not,

the world perceives you
as guilty by association;

now that is unjust, I know,
but the fact remains,

the Clios name is tainted.

Then, change the story
not the person.

Clios is a bank, yes.

But it's also one of
the most prestigious

art collections in the world.

Our name should be synonymous
with prestige and philanthropy.

I'm planning on launching
the first exhibition

of some of our
20th century masterpieces.

It'll be
the inaugural exhibition

of the Clios Collection.

Once we've had success
with that,

we can find a permanent home
for those pieces,

the Clios Gallery.

There can be an education wing,

an artist in residency program;

perhaps even a collaboration
with the Louvre.

Let Christos continue
to run the bank;

And I will deal
with our branding issue.

But my shareholders aren't
looking for window dressing,

they are ready to jump ship.

If the bank can't recapitalize
on the money

they're losing,
shareholders will sell up.

And that would mean
the end of Clios Bank.

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Well, I will not resign.

In that case,
you leave me no option.

I propose a vote
of no-confidence.

You can't do this without Adam!

The board has forty percent
of the voting shares,

the Clios family sixty percent.

And that is split between
Georgina,

Christos and Irina, who is proxy
for both you and Adam.

This is a waste
of everyone's time.

Georgina's plan is
an excellent one

but my responsibility
is towards my shareholders;

the fact is the bank
needs a new figurehead.

So, all those in favor,
please raise your hands.

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I'm sorry, Irina.

But it's about the bank,

and securing its future
for all of us.

Is that everyone?

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Christos, I know
that your instinct

is to curl up into a ball or...

Or what?

Don't give them that power.

Darling, this is for the best.

Now is not the right time.

You need time to recuperate,
relax.

In a couple of years,
you'll get your day in the sun.

It's fine.
No, it's fine, I understand.

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♪ Your eyes stare ♪

♪ Am I humble as I go ♪

♪ I'm holding in tight ♪

♪ To something long as I go ♪

♪ Am I humble as I go ♪

♪ I found a way ♪

♪ To look towards this day ♪

♪ But it all hooked up ♪

♪ This could only go one way ♪

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I'm not alive,
I'm not alive without you

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It's a fantastic opportunity

and, yes, of course,
yes, sure, thanks.

Bye.

Please tell me you have
some good news.

I have tried every museum
and gallery

in a twenty-five mile radius,
and as soon as I say the word

"Clios," they pretty much
hang up on me.

And you've told them
that money is no object?

I offered them a blank check,
they're just not interested.

Well.

Thank you for trying.

Simon le Feullier. Really?

Yes!

Oh.No! No, no, no.

Hello?

Daphne!
It's Georgina Clios.

Ah, what a gorgeous surprise.

Your husband's
in property holdings, isn't he?

Yeah, he dabbles.

I'm looking for somewhere

to host an exhibition
of my art collection.

I was thinking maybe
he knows a place.

It should be pretty large,

somewhere distinctive
and unique.

Of course, I can ask him.

Raafi has all sorts
of properties in his portfolio

but if it's something
distinctive that you're after,

there is somewhere
on our estate.

I'll text you the details.

Great!

I really appreciate it.

Of course.

Okay, whose next?

St. John Powell. He's an old perv.

The man's a certified genius.

Ma wants sweet nothings
whispered into her ear,

not quadratic equations.

Do you really think she's ready?

It's been eighteen months
since dad died.

You can't measure grief by time.

But there is some
sort of loneliness about her

that breaks my heart

I appreciate all your efforts,
my darlings,

but I neither need
nor want a man.

I am perfectly happy as I am.

France does suit you,
that's for sure.

But a delicious man would simply
be the icing on your cake.

But you two are all the icing
that I need.

Okay.

Oh, do be careful out there,
that fucking wild boar is back

and it's decimated
the olive grove.

I don't know what Daphne and I
are worried about.

You're clearly a magnet
for the old boars.

One more quip like that
and I'll be sending you out

to deal with the bloody thing.

Yes?

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Right, I'll be
there straight away.

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Don't panic.

You were in an accident...

Quite badly injured.

It's Cassie.

Do you remember?

I've no idea how you made it
to the estate

but Laurent found you...
My groundsman.

But no one else knows
you're here.

This is his house.

Where is Georgina?

Oh, she's fine.

Don't worry, just get some rest.

You're safe here.

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I'm sorry for not
returning your calls.

I think that Raoul's death

affected me way more
than I expected.

No matter.

Well, no, I wanna thank you
for taking care of my boat.

I'm... I'm sorry for snooping.

Curiosity will end me
one of these days.

Oh, here.

Go up, see what you think.

I need to take this.

Hi!
I'm just with Georgina.

Yeah.
Yes.

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Oh, fuck! What the fuck!

I was chasing a, uh, sanglier,
a b-boar who...

Mother!

I'm going to have to hide
all your guns away.

Oh, Christ, I'm so sorry.

Is this a friend of yours? Yes.

Yes, it is. I'm ashamed to say
that this is my mother,

Lady Cassandra Eltham;
this is Georgina Clios.

Oh, goodness!

I-it's a pleasure to shoot you.

Georgina is looking for
an exhibition space

for her art collection.
I was showing her the fort.

What, that old place?

Oh, it's beautiful.

Well, why don't, um,
discuss it over dinner?

Friday? Oh, that would be fun.

And then you can bring
the rest of the clan,

'cause I'm dying to meet them.7:30?

Thank you. Is that good?

That would be lovely.

And can you be careful
with that.

Oh, darling don't worry.
Bye.

I'm sorry.

Are you all right? No, I'm fine.

Let me show you the house.

It's down here,
just watch your step.

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This is your "little project"?

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Thank you so much for showing me
that extraordinary place.

Oh, I've simply given you
the feathers,

you're the one that has to fly.

- Mademoiselle Daphne?
- Oui?

J'arrive.

Feel free to wander.

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Ah, Daphne said you were here.

Multidimensional microtimings.

I'm sorry?

William Shakespeare had it
hopelessly wrong,

when he described music
as the food of love.

In fact, music is
the food of mathematics.

Mrs. Al-Qadar? Bonjour.

Bonjour.

I'm Inspector Gianni Marino
from the Italian police

and she is,
my colleague Viola Bianchi.

Buon giorno.Bonjour.

There are some matters we would
like to discuss with you

regarding a murder inquiry.

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Daphne: I don't understand

why you're
asking me these questions.

Raoul wasn't murdered.

Gianni: We have reason to
believe that he was.

Daphne: Nico!
Georgina!

They think Raoul was killed.

No, no.
He slit his wrists.

I was the one who found him

The post mortem result
indicates otherwise.

I'm sorry I am having
a hard time

wrapping my brain around this.

Raoul did not have
an enemy in the world.

Did you notice anything unusual
about Raoul's behavior

the night of his art show? No.

He was his usual neurotic self.

How long were you in that room
before you found his body?

Not long.

You collect art, right?

You have some prime Raoul Kabala
pieces in your possession,

you were the one
who found the body,

you're going to gain
financially from his death.

Gain?

I don't need to kill for money.

What would you kill for?

You have got this all wrong.

Was Mr. Kabala involved with

any of you and your late
husband's businesses?

His bank accounts indicate
you've paid him

a considerable amount of money
over the years.

Constantine and I discovered
Raoul when he was a rising star.

You can see for yourself,
the most recent purchases

were all through his gallery.

All right.

All right, Mrs. Clios.

Let's just go through your
version of events one more time.

Absolutely.

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It's ironic, isn't it,
that an invitation

to an art show
about the underworld should lead

to one becoming
a murder suspect.

How can they possibly think
it's any of us?

It's funny.

Georgina's husband dies
in mysterious circumstances

leaving her a very rich widow.

And now Raoul's dies
in mysterious circumstances

leaving her a very rich
art collector.

Stop it!

Stop it!

D'you know what your problem
is dear Daphne

What?

You trust absolutely everyone.

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But you don't know
that woman at all.

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So?

The stud farm is
on its last legs.

You don't have enough horses

and frankly the ones
you do have are dud studs.

No offense.

Pay no attention
to the grumpy man, Bolt.

Straight ahead.

It's such a pity that dad's
horses' progeny

turned out to be
such a bunch of losers.

Yeah, just like us.

Well, me at any rate.

This self-pitying has to end!

I mean the world doesn't revolve
around Clios Bank!

There's thousands
of opportunities out there,

you just have to seize them
and open up your eyes.

Okay, channeling mum today,
are we?

No.
That's just me.

Anyways, what would you do
with this place

if you were in my shoes?

With four million euros? Yes, sir!

I'd, uh, I'd invest
in a few decent studs

and hope one of them comes good.

I also think it doesn't make
sense to rent the vineyard,

you'd be better off
selling the wine yourself.

Plus there's potential to
diversify the brand, upscale.

See, that's why you have to come
and manage this place for me.

But this is, this is yours.

You'd be doing me a favor,

I mean safeguarding
my inheritance.

Just look at this place.

Dad would piss himself
if he knew

I was within six feet
of one of those creatures.

Well, change it.

Do something with this place,
you know?

Show them.

With your pink shirt.

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So, what has it been?

Thirty-two, thirty-three years?

Last thing I heard was, uh,
you were conquering

the international stock market.

But I remember
Constantine Clios,

before he was
"Constantine Clios."

Oh, should we stop this?

Did, um...

Did you ever get married?

Yes.

Henry.

We lost him about,
well, just over a year ago.

Sorry.

Oh, no, no, I was so lucky,
he was a very kind husband

and, um, a wonderful father
to my children,

Daphne and Nico.

Twins.

I have children.

Yes.

By your first wife.

Mm.
Mm-hmm.

And Georgina?

No.

Not yet.

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Not yet.

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I'm not feeling good, my throat
is just killing me.

No, no, no, no, no.
No.

You're not getting out
of the dinner.

Apparently, our hostess owns
the site

that's perfect
for Constantine's gallery,

Georgina wants us
to be very charming.

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Are you sure you don't know
where Adam is?

Even if I did,
why would I tell you?

So you can shaft him like you
did your other son?

I don't like it
when he goes quiet.

Well, if I were him honestly
I'd just be hiding

somewhere
where no one could find me.

What do you mean?

Georgina.

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Georgina and Adam?

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What, you've never noticed
how obsessed he is with her?

It's borderline psychotic.

Ada, you should be the one
writing a novel,

you're imagination is amazing.

I saw it, he attacked her!

He, like,
forced himself upon her.

I'm cracking my mask here.

Mum! This is ridiculous.

It's not!

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Fabio, stop the car.

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Thank you very much indeed, sir,

congratulations.

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Christos Clios, isn't it?

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Merci.

Congratulations, I recently met
your charming stepmother.

I believe we're all having
dinner together this evening.

Are you all right?

I don't know the first thing
about racehorses.

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I've sourced something
I think might be perfect:

it's a Sofinisiba Anguissola.

Try saying that after
four martinis.

I love that name.
It sounds like a Puccini aria.

Never seen the appeal
of opera myself;

all that shouting and dying. Wren?

He said he was
a friend of yours.

I know what you're thinking.

What am I doing here?

Actually, I was thinking

I needed to have a stern word
with my security team.

But now that you mention it?

Raoul.

The police showed up
at my place,

I wanted to check you were okay.

I am.

Thank you.

All this is yours?

There's more but it's on loan to
various galleries and museums.

So, do you love them all the
same or do you have a favorite?

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This is the least expensive
but it's the most precious.

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The little mermaid failed to win
the love of a man's heart

and the punishment was death.

But she was rescued
by these women.

This is the moment
she becomes a Daughter of Air.

It was in a story book
that I had when I was a kid

and it made me think

that no matter
how complicated things are,

there's always hope.

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Why am I telling you this?

I didn't come here
only to ask about Raoul.

I planned to charm you into
helping me with something.

I might regret asking you this,
but why do you need my help?

It's about a painting

that belonged
to my grandmother's family.

It was stolen a long time ago.

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Well, if you wanna talk,

I'm happy to listen
and we can take it from there.

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Okay.

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I just came to see how he is.
I have some guests this evening

so I need to vanish for a while.

How long have I been here?

You need to rest.

How long?

About a month.

Look, when you get
your strength back,

I'll tell you everything.

I wanna know now.

Just...

No one's going to find you here,
you have to believe me.

You're not in danger anymore.

Look, when Laurent found you,
you were barely conscious.

But you told him enough.

A decision had to be made.

So, I found a man
at the mortuary

whose silence I could buy.

We planted your dental records
and...

it worked.

Your enemies have stopped
looking for you.

Georgina thinks I'm dead?

Well, what choice did I have?

Oh, my God, what the hell
have you done?

Look, I didn't ask
for any of this,

you came to me for help.

Remember?

I wanna go home.

I just...

I just want to go home.

Well, the only place
you have left to hide...

is me.

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You look so beautiful Ada.

I keep finding bits of gold
everywhere.

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Georgina, don't be upset

but Ada told me about Adam.

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What about Adam?

I'm sorry, Georgie.

I...

I saw what he did to you,
what he tried to do.

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Well, then you must've seen how
quickly he came to his senses.

It's okay, go easy on him,
he's grieving.

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You've not been in touch with
him at all since it happened?

No, I haven't heard from him.

I want the truth.

Am I missing something?

Adam's phone was in his car

that was retrieved
from the Marina.

I found a text from you,

inviting him to meet you there.

Oh, that was days ago.

I was eager to clear the air
with him,

but he didn't show up.

Irina, Adam and I
found ourselves

in a very regrettable
situation...

I'm sure he's just embarrassed.

I don't think that's everyone
else's business, do you?

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Okay.

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Welcome!

Georgina, how lovely to see you.

You look radiant.

Oh, thank you so much
for having us.

And you must be Irina.

How are you?

Yes!

This is my daughter, Adriana.

Oh, how do you do? How do you do?

Yes, oh, please do go in, yes.

I love your hair,
it's breath taking.

Oh, thank you.

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Well, considering that you've
both been married

to the same man, you do seem
to get on awfully well.

Very European.

Your place is gorgeous.

My parents left this to me
but unfortunately when they died

they left a dukedom's
worth of debt

and so I had to get rid
of the house in Dartmouth

but this one I couldn't
bear to let go.

It's very special.

I've often wondered
who owned it,

and now I know... it's you!

Please, oh, yes,
help yourselves.

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I used to stand here
and watch the children

racing all round the place
when they were tiny.

Excuse me,
I'll use the ladies room.

Yes, of course.

When Adriana was little,
she would hug me tightly

and her arms
just reached my waist.

I used to call her my belt.

Some statement belt, right?

Time moves on, but sometimes
our hearts get left behind.

So, let's talk about this
art exhibition of yours.

Well, your building is perfect.

There's plenty of space
and the interior's gorgeous

but it won't take away
from the art.

And if there are any renovations
we have to do,

of course I will pay for that.

That's very generous.

Hey Sophie, gosh,
it's so boring here

I'm tempted to set
this whole place on fire.

Well, listen out, I'll give you
a shout when I'm done.

Can I please come live in you?

Please, please, please?

Shit.

What are you doing in here?
Hmm?

That vase was priceless.

I'm so sorry, I'm...
I'll pay... I'll pay you back!

I will.

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That reaction was so much
more priceless than the vase.

Fucking arsehole.

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Well, now, if it had been
the statuette...

That would have been
very, very unfortunate.

You mean, that one?

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Cassandra: What's going on
in there, Nico?

Dinner's about to be served.

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Georgina, I have
something for you.

I've decided that you can have
the fort for your paintings.

Thanks and ever thanks.

Wow. You're most welcome.

To new friends.

To backing the right horse.

- Oh, how was the auction?
- Yeah, it was good.

I'm sorry, would you excuse me
for a second?

He bought a racehorse.

Carlotta's Ghost. What a name.

How much did you spend?

Uh...

In the end it was, um...

Three...
3.9 million.

Uh...
It's our entire budget?

Yeah, it's a good investment.

Look, you asked me to manage
the stud farm.

I wanted the horse for myself,

but your brother
is a worthy adversary.

I hope it's worth it.

Yeah.
Me too.

Oh, it's...
It's a sound investment.

What's happened?

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My father died.

Oh, my God, I'm so sorry.

Georgie, your hand?

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Here.

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I remember when
I lost my father.

I was seven years old.

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He left for work in the morning
and then never came home.

I don't remember much about him

except...

for the feeling
his smile gave me;

like I was the most
precious stone in the world.

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No one else ever smiled
at me like that.

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I didn't think it was gonna
feel like this.

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Sorry I left you to it.
I just didn't know what to say.

It's fine.

It's never easy to find
the right words.

No, but Georgina told me
her dad died like years ago.

Oh, this hook. Mum, are you listening?

Georgina told me
she lost her dad years ago!

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Are you sure?

Yeah, she told me first
when I met her

and then when dad died,
and she said she understood

what it meant to lose a father
at my age.

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♪ Was it love?
It was wild ♪

♪ Brought me to my knees ♪

♪ Sparking fires, sparring
wars with expensive things ♪

♪ I tiptoe right round
my baby ♪

♪ Oh, this world is mad,
not crazy ♪

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