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- Hi, Gabriel Hirsch. - I know who you are.

I heard about the Vermeer that you got back.

Impressive.

I could use someone like you.

I think we'd make a good team.

What's that?

Shit. Go.

Run. Ru...

Ellen Swann is Chief of Staff for Alexandra Harewood.

Tech billionaire.

I'll get it back.

Do the Argentinians know?

Yes.

I've instructed Cesar to leave it to me.

"You're always in my heart.

"With you for all eternity, Enrique"

You've got something that belongs to me.

Gabriel, what happened?

It's a long story.

- I'm kind of in, in Saint-Tropez. - Saint-Tropez?

I need you to bring the rosary here quickly.

Shit.

Shit.

This stones here, the Emeralds, surrounded by diamonds...

Likely an 18th century design.

Any idea what it's worth?

I estimate two hundred thousand euros.

Maybe more,

but it depends on the provenance.

Less than you were expecting?

I don't know what I was expecting.

Well, you could probably get a little bit more at an auction

in Lourdes or Viseux,

but here, Saint-Tropez is Godless.

It's almost like you never left.

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That's the problem with this time of year,

pickpockets, gypsies.

Well, you can't blame them.

Parasites always come out when there's money to be made.

- And what brings you here? - None of your business.

What about you, what are you doing here?

I'm racing, of course. 'Tis the season.

Shame you sold the Marjorie,

I could've challenged you to a race.

I'm done with boats.

How's Daphne?

What's it to you?

See you around, Nico.

Watch out for those parasites, Georgina.

- Georgina? - I'm on my way.

- Please tell me you've got a light? - Are you OK?

I've been trying to make fire with sticks, what took you so long?

Are you alone?

Er, yeah, as far as I know.

So, I...

I walk into the hotel room

and there's Ellen, she's demanding the rosary.

And I didn't want to say that you had it.

So I did the whole, take me to your leader thing.

- And cut a deal. - A deal?

Yeah, with Harewood.

Two million euros, cash.

One for you and one for me.

I thought you were in trouble.

You did bring it, didn't you?

You know what I had to do for this, because of you.

Yes, well of course I do.

And that's why I want to draw a line under it.

- Do you know how much this is worth? - No.

A quarter of a million, max.

So why would Harewood, or anyone else for that matter,

be willing to pay so much more for it, let alone kill?

I took it to an antiques jeweller,

Amelie, she's gonna look into the provenance for me.

Look, I appreciate your impulse to, to find out what is going on,

but at this point, I don't think we have any option

but to hand it over.

We could do our job.

What did you think you were going to do when you took it?

Look. I knew it didn't belong there.

So yes, of course, finding its rightful owner,

it would be the next appropriate step.

But in different circumstances.

Amelie said that she was going to call me back by the afternoon.

Until then, we wait.

OK. Fine.

Can we at least do that over lunch?

I bet two million could get us a table.

Yes, so could the name Clios, but that doesn't mean I want it.

It's not about the money, you know that.

I was just trying get us out of a bad situation.

You should've seen the size of Harewood's bouncers.

And that's not a euphemism.

Thank you for coming to rescue me.

Hey, nobody puts Gaby in a corner.

Georgina?

Georgina.

I knew it, was you?

Come join us.

- Who's that? - She's a friend of mine.

How are you? You look amazing.

And who is this?

Daphne, this is my friend Gabriel.

- Hello, Georgina's friend. - Hi.

If he gets to be too much, just ignore him.

- How do you do? - How do you do?

- And this is my friend, Dario. - Hey, hi.

Pleasure. Nice to meet you.

Surprise, I'm single.

Oh, I thought we had something special.

OK, take a seat, I'll go and get some glasses for you.

Thank you.

So I have to ask,

what happened, with you and Raafi?

Oh, you know, life.

Oh, I'm sorry.

- Don't be. - I'm not.

So, what about you?

What are you doing here?

Just business.

Oh, you're still curating?

No, I am in restitution now.

Ah, I knew you'd land on your feet.

So erm, how long are you in town for?

I ran into Nico.

But you probably already know that by now.

Do you sail?

Er, no, no, no, no.

I wouldn't know a crow's nest from a poop deck.

Me neither. That's her brother's department.

Oh, we're just here as cheerleaders.

We have to go.

Amelie?

I'm sorry, it's just erm, work.

It was really lovely to see you.

You too.

- It was great to meet you. - Yeah, you too.

- Bye. - Bye.

So what's the, what's the deal between you two?

Long story.

What's with you?

What happened to your whole "Hey, baby/pull my finger" schtick?

Oh, no.

I... I just get a little bit shy around beautiful women.

Thanks.

I mean, in quantities of two or more.

Don't change the subject. Who's... who's Nico by the way?

- He's her brother. - Ah.

And he is the last person I wanted to run into here.

What?

They both sail.

Who, who?

Nico and Alex Harewood.

Oh, I really hope they're not wrapped up in this together.

Oh, that's a bit of a stretch, isn't it?

I don't believe in coincidence, of all the Gin joints.

Yeah, but half the town's here for Les Voiles.

I don't like it.

Restitution?

The woman burnt down her own art collection.

- It was an accident. - There's no such thing.

- What else did she say? - Nothing.

She said she was meeting someone called Amelie for work.

But that, was it?

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

But you don't know that.

Oh, what's wrong?

I think she knew I was digging.

I mean it wasn't, it wasn't pleasant.

Because you're sentimental and sloppy.

I should've known you'd fuck it up.

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

One more drink?

She'll have water.

It was commissioned by a minor royal in Saxony in 1752,

then stolen during the Second World War.

Relatives of the family have had a claim out on it ever since.

Does the claim mention any unique features?

Ah, like this?

What about the note?

Well, the compartment yes, but not the note.

That must've come later.

Do you have the name of the claimant?

My contact is trying to find out whether they're still alive.

It will take another day or two.

We can wait.

Look, we can't keep Harewood hanging on any longer.

Well, we have to.

Why are you so obsessed with where this thing's from?

It is what you hired me for.

No, I hired you to help return family heirlooms

to the relatives of holocaust victims.

This a pseudo-royal euro-inbred, trinket.

That two people have died for.

Look, I know it's all my fault and I cannot

apologise enough or any more.

But, there comes a point when you just have to cut your losses.

I will talk to Harewood.

OK, good.

And tell her what, exactly?

Daphne?

Georgina, hi.

Yeah, it was lovely seeing you earlier.

Look, I was wondering whether you and Gabriel

wanted to join us for dinner this evening?

- Us? - Yeah, Dario and I.

Look, I'd had a drink at lunchtime and it'd be nice to talk properly.

- Without you having to rush off. - OK.

Let me see how this afternoon goes.

And I'll give you a call later.

Great. OK, bye.

Good.

You deserve to have friends of your own,

whether your brother likes them or not.

Friends like you, you mean?

Not like me.

OK.

About time.

Ms. Harewood will be pleased.

Well, you say that.

Hello, again.

Ah.

Ms. Ryland, I presume?

- Please, Georgina. - Alex.

Erm, how was your race?

We won, of course.

I think an acquaintance of mine

was racing too. Nico Eltham.

Ah, the Genie.

Yeah, it's a nice boat.

We're head to head in the Bluebird Cup tomorrow.

Now, I take it you have something that belongs to me?

I have a rosary somewhere safe, if that's what you mean.

But I'm in the process of finding out who it belongs to.

I thought we had a deal.

I'm afraid Gabriel temporarily forgot that it's our job

- to restitute stolen artworks. - I... I am here...

Even if you were the ones who stole them?

I'm not sure that Luca owned it

in the first place to have it stolen.

But seeing as I can't contact him to check.

I think it's only fair that I make my own enquiry.

OK, if this is some attempt to renegotiate your finder's fee,

then I'm happy to go straight to the numbers.

Money is not the issue.

It is our professional and moral obligation to return things

to their rightful owners.

Any information that you have about

the provenance could be very useful?

Luca offered it to me

and I liked it,

so we came to a price, that's all.

With respect,

I did notice a lot of modern pieces on my way in here.

But I'm curious, what appeals to you

about an obscure religious artefact?

I may not have your eye Ms. Ryland,

but I like what I like.

And you don't know of any other claims against the piece?

Any other interested parties?

No.

Then I'm sure you'll be interested in the results of our research.

And how long might this research take?

Is there a rush?

Always a pleasure to meet a woman of principle.

Likewise.

Nico Eltham,

why did she mention him?

On the buoy, I'm thinking starboard tack round it,

pick up the spinnaker, a bit of pace through,

and then I feel like we might...

- Mr. Eltham? - Yes?

Ellen Swann. I'm Alex Harewood's Chief of Staff.

Let me guess. She wants me to throw the race against her tomorrow.

From what I hear, that won't be necessary.

Alex is investing in some paintings

and she's asked me to do due diligence

on certain figures in the art world.

Georgina Ryland?

I'm aware of her.

I've been reading about your dealings with her

over the Clios bank and I thought, who better to talk to?

- Thanks for coming. - Thanks for inviting us.

- Hey, how are you doing? - Hi.

The cocktails are amazing. Let's try the Negronis.

- Another two please. - Please.

- Are you trying to loosen my tongue? - No, no.

OK, look, I'm sorry about earlier.

You were right to be suspicious,

Nico did ask me to report back if I saw you.

- Well, thanks for being honest. - No.

Of course, I mean listen,

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

Anyway, I'm not gonna let him ruin our friendship.

I think he's done enough damage as it is.

Why does this suddenly feel like open therapy, I'm sorry.

I thought you English only talk about the weather?

Well, I'm American, so we love therapy.

Your table is ready.

- Shall we? - Yeah.

What, what about you? What do you do?

- I'm a cowboy. - Wow.

Yeah, I got a few thousand heads of cattle

on ranches around Argentina.

Oh, no shit?

Lots of shit now you mention it.

Are you all right?

You just seem kind of on edge.

No, no, no, I'm fine.

So erm, what's going on with you and...

Ah, no. We're workmates.

Well, why not?

I know you did not invite me here to talk about my love life.

OK.

I just, I just wanted to talk.

I mean since last year, nothing has been the same.

You know I've been trying to carry on as normal,

but after what Nico did,

it's like I'm carrying this secret,

you know like I'm, like I'm Pandora's box or something.

And if I open it up even a little bit,

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

OK, it sounds really stupid, doesn't it?

See, I told you...

No, it doesn't sound stupid at all.

Doesn't this look cosy?

- Nico. - Don't get up.

Erm, have you met Georgina's friend, Gabriel?

Hey. Friend?

Obviously you don't know her very well.

Oh, well, no, I get the measure of people pretty quickly.

Interesting, I was just talking about you both

with someone named Ellen Swann.

Who's that?

It's not important.

Let's go.

It was really nice to see you, Daphne.

- You too. - Call me. OK?

Bye.

Georgina.

- Wow. - Yeah.

Do you still think I'm paranoid?

All I'm asking is why you invited her out behind my back.

How is it behind your back when we met in the restaurant here?

I told you to stay away from her, Daphne.

You won't be able to control her in Buenos Aires.

When's this happening?

It's just pillow talk.

Dario.

- Daphne, this is my brother, Cesar. - Hi.

A pleasure to meet you.

You are too hot for him.

OK, I'm going to bed.

- Daphne, we should talk... - Let her go.

I wouldn't do that if I were you.

Georgina is Daphne's friend.

I don't understand what the problem is.

Georgina?

Georgina Ryland?

What do you think Nico was talking to Ellen about?

I don't know, can't be good.

- Are you all right? - Yeah.

Georgina?

When I said I wanted to see Daphne

to find out what they were up to,

I was only telling half the truth.

I wanted to see her because I like her

and I'm worried about her.

I just want to do what's right.

I want to be a person that I respect,

who tells the truth to their friends.

You know that you can't control everything?

Least of all Nico Eltham, by the looks of it.

And the same is true with this rosary situation.

But look, you've, you've got me, OK?

And I'll respect whatever you want to do,

even if it does cost us two mill.

Oh, hello.

Hello.

I saw a necklace in your window yesterday...

I don't open for another half hour.

Yes, yes, I know, but it's my mother's birthday

and I've got to meet her this morning.

Typical boy.

OK, come.

Thank you, Amelie.

Closed until further notice?

She said she'd be here.

Do you think Harewood got to her, somehow?

I wouldn't put it past her.

Georgina, I was hoping to see you.

I wanted to invite you to race with me today.

I would love to but I have some pins I need to stick in my eyes.

Oh, I actually have a proposition I'd like to discuss with you.

Don't tell me, from Alex Harewood?

Maybe.

Or maybe from your friends in Venice.

OK. Stop pissing about. What do you know?

Well, either way I'd like to discuss it on the boat.

Away from prying ears?

You're not seriously gonna do this, are you?

If he's thinking of throwing me overboard.

He's blown his cover.

Oh, hi.

Thank you.

No Dario?

We're not joined at the hip.

Do you have any idea what your brother wants with Georgina?

I was hoping you'd know.

- Cheers. - Cheers.

Right. Let's go, let's go, let's go. We're racing.

Go, go, go, go.

So, are you going to tell me why I'm here?

It's come to my attention that two parties want something from you.

Yeah, Harewood and who else?

Now, if you could pass that certain something to me,

then you and your charming silver fox

can slink off into the night unharmed,

leaving me to pass it on, one way or another.

Fifteen seconds to spinnaker down.

I asked you a question.

Who else wants the rosary?

It's probably safer not to know.

And what's in it for you?

That you never contact my sister again.

Go fuck yourself.

Spinnaker down.

Spinnaker down.

Get it out of the water now.

- Clear to turn? - No.

- Tell me I'm clear to turn? - No. We are too close.

- Man overboard. - Nico. What the fuck?

He said no turn.

Don't worry, the safety boat will get him.

Take the helm. I'll take the bow.

- Are you ready to tack? - Ready.

Don't make a sound.

Who the fuck, are you?

Let's go.

Dammit.

Well done. Well done. Now push. Push. You've got this.

Keep her steady.

Nico, take the helm.

Take it.

I can fight my own fight.

Come on. Yes.

- I knew you could do it. - Well, you're my lucky charm.

What a race.

Where's Gabriel?

At the bar.

Of course.

Oh, I can't see him. Strange.

Hello?

You need to bring the rosary to the location that they send you.

Now.

Gabriel?

- Are you all right? - What have you done?

Me?

Did you know about this?

- What? - They've taken Gabriel.

Fuck.

- You? - Thank you for coming.

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

Where's Gabriel?

Please.

Hello, again.

Good race?

Cut him down.

Cut him down. Now.

The rosary first.

I put it in a safe place.

Just let him go.

You know I will do it.

OK.

OK.

Put the gun down.

Just put the gun down.

Are you in on this with Harewood?

What about Nico and Daphne?

You know what, it's finished.

So maybe you should stop asking questions.

A pleasure doing business with you.

Oh, come on.

Fuck!

Fuck.

Are you OK?

- Hello, sir. - Hello.

- Just check out please. - Thank you.

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

What next?

Were you just going to sit back until they handed over the rosary?

It's the price of doing business.

Your election campaign is costing me

enough without any more dead bodies.

Like Tomas Castillo?

It's not my fault your plans went wrong in Venice.

You should be thanking me for getting us back on track.

You don't have to do this.

They strung me up like a loin of pork.

Lead the fucking way.

- How much have you had to drink? - Not enough.

- It's getting embarrassing. - For who? Me or you?

Same thing.

I don't need you to babysit me.

All I'm saying is we're guests here.

Try not to make a show out of yourself this time.

Georgina. Gabriel.

Just in time to toast our victory.

You spineless son-of-a-bitch.

Oh, I can see you're clearly both in need of a drink.

You set us up.

Your brother acted as decoy whilst I had a gun put to my head.

- Did you know about this? - Of course I didn't...

That's because it's all lies.

Right, enough histrionics for one afternoon, don't you think. Let's go.

One day, everything is gonna come crashing down around you.

And I will be there to watch.

I look forward to it.

Is it true?

Oh, how could you be so fucking naive?

Daphne.

Gabriel.

Come on.

Join me for a drink.

You're a piece of shit.

Not so tough without your gun, are you?

Oh, your friend needs to learn some respect.

Do you know, we have an expression in English?

People in glass houses shouldn't throw...

If we were in Argentina now...

Yeah, you'd go running to your brother, wouldn't you?

My father is the mayor, you prick.

I think you need to leave.

Do you have any idea what he did to Gabriel?

Cesar and Dario are not my responsibility.

Then what is he doing in your house?

He was invited, unlike you.

His father is an old friend.

You're gonna regret the day you ever met us.

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