All language subtitles for Succession.S04E03.WEBRip.x264-ION10

♪ (DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING) ♪

♪ (MUSIC FADES) ♪

Hey, Pop.

Hey, son. (CHUCKLES)

I've thought it over,
and I really think

you should come
and see the Swede,

get inside this.

Oh, okay. I, uh...
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Um--

- Oh, come on, he likes you.
- ROMAN ROY: Uh-huh.

You'll keep it light.

Well, you know,
the only thing is, um,

- Con's wedding.
- LOGAN ROY: Oh, it'll be okay.

Are you gonna make it at all?

Hmm, we-- we got him some, uh,

uh, Napoleon thing, you said?

- Napoleon and Josephine letters.
- Ah.

Let him know that I'll call him
when I have a minute.

- Right.
- LOGAN: And, listen.

Uh, I'm-- (SIGHS)
I'm feeling now, more and more,

I'm uncomfortable with Gerri.
How she's handled things.

On the DOJ number,
on the spin-off.

- Oh, yeah?
- LOGAN: Yeah.

I think we wanna let her go.

Uh, right. Right. Uh, okay,
well, let's discuss.

LOGAN: So, will you give her
the heads-up?

- ROMAN: Me?
- Yeah, I-- I think

it would be nicer
coming from you.

I mean, you two, you know,
you were-- you were close.

- Uh, Dad--
- I mean, you are with me?

You weren't just fucking
me around?

Uh, well, sure, yeah.
Okay, yeah.

LOGAN: We'll make it tidy afterwards.

Just give her the word today.
Thank you.

Mm-hmm.

- ♪ (JAZZ BAND PLAYING
LIVELY MUSIC) ♪
- (INDISTINCT CHATTER)

- SHIV ROY: No.
- GREG HIRSCH:
Just-- Just checking, uh,

he definitely doesn't want me
coming with you guys?

TOM WAMBSGANS:
He doesn't, correct.

GREG: And should I speak
to him direct or--

or to Kerry to apologize?

No, you're in the bad books.
Just keep your head down.

Well, I have a--
a little list of, um,

of nice things to say to Kerry.

TOM: Well,
that sounds creepy.

It's not creepy, it's--

TOM: No, listen.
Look, Greg, it's not your fault,

but he just finds you
visually aggravating right now.

"Visually aggravating"?

He's so petty.
I don't know, do you--

Do you have all the support
that you need for Sweden?

Oh, yeah. I got, like,
three, four people

Gregging for me.

- "Gregging"?
- TOM: Yeah.

I roped in a few little
mini Gregs from the pig pen.

Little, uh, Greglets.

Okay, well, don't turn me
into a word, Tom. I'm a guy.

Why-- Why do you have all these
little guys?

These little Greggies
running around?

Who are these little Gregs?

Well, the boat leaves in 30,
and there's champagne

and canapés till Ellis Island,

and then after that,
there'll be something more,

you know, substantial
after the ceremony.

- Look at that boat.
- Yeah.

Willa, it's like
you're a princess in a film.

(CHUCKLES) Thank you.
I mean, all and all,

I guess it's not exactly
what we expected,

but... (EXHALES)
It's fine, so.

- He'll look after you.
- He will.

- CONNOR ROY: I'm not looking.
- Oh!

- I'm not looking.
- Okay, I'll go. I'm going.

- No bad luck. (CHUCKLES)
- WILLA FERREYRA: Uh-huh.

- (LAUGHS)
- Hi.

- Oh, Connor, it's all so lovely.
- Yeah.

Oh, my God.
Look at all the young people.

I heard a few of them moaning
about the rich.

Yeah, well,
they don't mind the taste

of your champagne.

Mr. Scrooge just happened
to be a huge wealth creator.

They don't mention that
in Mr. Dickens's books, do they?

No, they do not.
Very convenient.

- ♪ (MUSIC FADES) ♪
- (AIRPLANE ENGINE RUMBLING)

TOM: Hail Loganus Maximus,
slayer of Vikings!

- (CAR DOORS CLOSING)
- Morning, sir. How are you?

So... what have you got
on Matsson for me?

TOM: Well,
he's playing hardball,

but everybody says
he still wants the deal.

So we might have
to weave a little.

There's still a bit of grumbles
about the ATN carve-out, but--

- Well, that's not on the table.
- Well, right.

But, if... You know,
he's playing tough,

but if there was no upside,
he wouldn't be making

- the time, so.
- Uh-huh.

- I think today's the day...
- Uh-huh.

...I'll talk to Cyd.

Oh, you mean, like...
(MIMICS GUNSHOT)

LOGAN: Uh-huh.

And, uh, Gerri.
Find out when he's done it.

Okay.

- Karolina!
- KAROLINA NOVOTNEY: Yes?

Gerri's getting the push.

Oh, okay.

- LOGAN: What?
- KAROLINA: Nothing.

We'll tell her today,
swing in the legals.

We can begin to let it seep.

Hang Cruises around her neck.

Sort of incompetence
or worse. Yeah.

I think the idea would be
that she took
her eye off the ball.

Clean out the stalls,
strategic refocus.

A bit more fucking aggressive.

You push Cyd,

Roman knifes Gerri.
All in a day's work.

♪ (THEME MUSIC PLAYING) ♪

♪ (THEME MUSIC CONCLUDES) ♪

- ♪ (JAZZ BAND PLAYING
LIVELY MUSIC) ♪
- (INDISTINCT CHATTER)

♪ (MUSIC QUIETENS) ♪

Hey.
What you heard about Matsson?

The deal gonna be all right?

- You all right?
- Hm? Yeah-- Fuck you.

- I'm great, why?
- I don't know, fuck you,

- I'm just asking.
- Fuck you. (STAMMERS) I'm fine.

- Okay!
- Let's just enjoy

this sham marriage
and the death

of romance. It's gonna be great.

- (LAUGHS) Okay.
- (CELL PHONE DINGS, VIBRATES)

Let me know
if you hear from him.

Let me know if...
(MUMBLES INDISTINCTLY)

- Fuck off
- You are.

Yeah, what, what?
Talk, talk, talk. What?

Hey, you done it?
Your dad wants to know.

- Have you done it yet?
- (ROMAN GROANS)

No, Jesus fucking Chri--
I just got off the phone

with him, okay? Like,
she's-- she's not here yet.

- Are you going to do it?
- ROMAN: Yes, I'm going to do it.

I'll let you know, okay?
And back off,

you inflatable dicky-dick.

(QUIETLY) Oh, fucking asshole.

- ROMAN: Oh, hello, Gerri.
How are you doing?
- (SIGHS)

- ROMAN: You look well.
- Thank you.

I saw a client of mine in there.

- Oh, no worries.
- MARTYN: Excuse me a minute.

He didn't have to go.

What, no stupid jokes
about Martyn or...

- Martyn, okay.
- ...something disgusting

about dicks
or maybe vaginas?

Okay, I'm just being nice.
Can a guy not be nice anymore?

Uh.

What?

- What?
- GERRI KELLMAN:
Why are you not looking at me?

I-- (STAMMERS)
I will stare at you

as long as you want,

if that's what you
so desperately desire.

- What's going on, Roman?
- Nothing, I'm just--

You make me go weird,
as you know and fully intend.

Uh, but we, um...
Let's talk later, okay?

Like, in, like, 30 or whatever,

once we set sail,
we should have a chat.

What is it?

- What's going on? Tell me.
- (STAMMERS) I just need to talk

with you, that's all.
And we should do it later.

It'd be better
if we did it later because, um,

you can no doubt tell

just from looking at me
that it's not great.

But, you know, Dad said it.
So, it's a message.

Is this why I'm not going
to Europe?

- Look, it's not...
- What the fuck?

...official. And I'm just

heads-upping you here, okay?
But, yeah, early warning.

I did not intend to talk
about this right now.

- But, yeah, you're--
- Why?

I guess that he's just unhappy
about how long it took for you

- to settle with the DOJ.
- Bullshit!

Well, the number
and I think the fine, too big.

I danced us through
a fucking thunderstorm

- without us getting wet.
- Okay. Guess you just lost

- his confidence.
- GERRI: Oh, since when?

Since you sent me
repeated images

of your genitalia?

- Okay, no.
- GERRI: He really loved that

- when that happened.
- Don't be so stupid

and reductive, okay?
I'm doing you the courtesy

of letting you know.
I mean, you can go legal

if you like, but we are gonna
stuff your mouth

with so much fucking gold.
This is--

I mean, you know that
I am on, like, a human level,

like, obviously sad, but...

- I am. I'm sorry. Like, I--
- I'm good.

This is fine.
This is nothing at all.

Thank you for the consideration.

- ♪ (SOFT INSTRUMENTAL
MUSIC PLAYING) ♪
- Don't--

Hi. We'll be boarding.

We'll start
our boarding process,

and we're gonna start
with the red invites.

Family and friends.
Welcome aboard.

I'm sorry.

- The cake.
- Yes.

It's inadequate.

So, I'm saying that we can
have it as display, obviously,

but I do not want it served, okay?

I don't want to see
the internal...

- qualities. Yes?
- BETH: Okay.

- CATERER: Yes.
- Yes?

- BETH: Okay.
- Thank you.

♪ (MUSIC CONTINUES) ♪

- ♪ (MUSIC FADES) ♪
- Uh, hey, Dad, can you, uh...

can you call me back?
That was, uh...

Uh, it was horrible with Gerri,
so, uh, I'm just in--

I don't know if--
And don't listen to this

if you don't want to,
but I'm not--

Uh, I'm not totally okay
with, uh--

Are you kind of just being
shitty with me?

'Cause your son
is getting married,

and you can't fucking
keep expecting me to bend over

for you, like, being cunty.
So, I'm just asking. So, uh...

Yeah, that's the question.
Are you a cunt?

Okay, give me a buzz.

(CELL PHONE DINGS)

(GROANS)

- Kidney chop!
- (GRUNTS, CHUCKLES)

- Good.
- Good?

Good, that was a good one.

- Shall we go?
- Yeah, let's go.

Let's, uh,
maybe get a head start

on all the fucky-fucky
face-people, so...

- Hi. Oh. Look how lovely.
- WILLA: Hi.

- Oh, smooches. (SMOOCHES)
- (SMOOCHES)

- Nice boat.
- (CHUCKLES) Thanks.

- Hi, congratulations.
- Thank you. (SMOOCHES)

- How's the groom?
- Oh, you know,

he's nervous about you guys,

and his dad,
and he invited the press.

(CLEARS THROAT)
But he's fixated on the cake.

He says it's a "loony cake"?

- Oh.
- ROMAN: Yeah, okay.

WILLA: What is that?

- Uh, it's--
- Um... (CLICKS TONGUE)

I believe...

when they told Connor's mom
was getting, you know...

- Going to the funny farm.
- ...taken into--

into mental health care,
they gave him cake,

Dad and whoever,
just to calm him down.

You know,
dab of sugar, bite of cake.

So, he was eating
Victoria sponge

for, like, a week straight.

Oh, right. Okay.

- So, "looney cake."
- ROMAN: Yeah.

So, Willa, I'm really looking
forward to saying hi to everyone

and mixing it up and whatnot.

But is there an area
where we can,

- you know, so we don't get
Roy'd to fuck.
- Uh, yeah. Yeah, um...

On the second floor,
there's an area.

Thank you. I mean,
I want to meet everyone

and get into it all

- about their fucking jobs...
- Hey, Julie, can you, um,

- help them get upstairs.
- ...children and everything

- but, you know, thank you.
- Unbelievable, Julie.

- Can you believe this guy?
- ROMAN: Who's Julie? You Julie?

- Yes.
- This is Julie.

- Hi.
- It's right this way.

So, uh, what are you hearing?

- Is he coming by?
- Hey. Uh, I-- I have no idea,

- I don't know.
- (SMOOCHES)

Uh, I'm hearing Stockholm,
gone or going.

- KENDALL ROY: Oh.
- Yeah.

- Okay.
- SHIV: Mm-hmm.

KENDALL: Matsson wouldn't fix it
with him on a phoner?

GREG: Journalism, taking quotes
and kicking asses.

Oh, you shouldn't talk to him.
He likes to whip it out
to see if anyone notices.

- It's a sick game, Greggy...
- Oh!

...stop playing it. No, bad.

Hey, nice to see you.
Hey, guys.

- Hey.
- Oh! Hey. Hey, guys.

Hey, can I grab you
for a sec?

- No.
- ROMAN: No.

- Pass.
- I-- I-- Sorry, I just--
I just want to congratulate you

- on everything--
- Don't touch me.

KENDALL: Get your nose out
of our trough, Greggy.

You think Matsson is gonna
tell Dad to just fuck off?

He'll approve the offer
is what will happen.

(SIGHS)

- Dad's gotta go fucking...
- (CELL PHONE VIBRATES)

- KENDALL: ...lingonberry picking
with Matsson.
- (SHIV CHUCKLES)

Fucking puppet mastering
the old bastard.

Okay, well,
what if the deal falls apart,

- though, Ken?
- (INDISTINCT CHATTER)

What's the-- what's the latest
from Nan and Naomi?

Still in touch with Naomi?

He'll land it.
And we will pocket

that sweet bonus loot.

- (CELL PHONE VIBRATING)
- Uh-huh.

- KENDALL: There he is.
- Hey, hi, hi, hi. (SMOOCHES)

Uh, hey, so, the idea is,
uh, that Dad will pop by,

be dockside,
and you guys are up here.

And I think
that's just the cleanest.

Oh! Oh, okay. Uh...

- You think he's gonna pop by?
- Spoke with Kerry. He's hoping.

- Oh, okay then.
- Okay.

All right, thanks. Okay.

Well, someone's gotta tell him.
We should tell him.

KENDALL: We should tell him.

- SHIV: No, come on. Really?
- He likes you.

Fine.

- Fine.
- I'll be the wedding Grinch.

Fuck you.

- Good luck.
- (CELL PHONE RINGS, VIBRATES)

Oh, my.
Fucking leave me--

Yeah, hello!
Fucky-sucky brigade.

How can I help you?

- FRANK VERNON: Are you...
- TOM: Calling, yeah.

- Hey, Roman.
- Yeah.

TOM: Hey, uh,
your dad is very sick.

- He's very, very sick.
- What?

- KENDALL: What? Okay?
- (STAMMERS) It's Tom.
Apparently, Dad's sick.

Uh, what do you mean he's sick?
Like, sick, like--

- What's going on?
- Tom?

- Tom! Are you still there?
- Is he okay?

- What's going on? What is it?
- TOM: We don't know.

- Is he okay?
- TOM: He seems kind of hurt.

- Who's with him?
- TOM: Uh...

He had a very serious...

- Serious, what?
- TOM: We don't know. It's--
it's-- It is very, very bad.

- (INDISTINCT CHATTER)
- It seems very bad. I'm so sorry
to call you like this.

ROMAN:
Can you put him on the phone?

Who's there, Tom?
What's going on?

- What happened?
- TOM: Uh, so,

he was short of breath
and he went into the bathroom,

and he was gone
and then what it was, uh,
someone heard something

and he was-- we were concerned
and then they went in there.

They-- they went in,
they broke in?

TOM: They broke in.
They, uh, they had the key
and they got in there,

but he's nonresponsive.

Is he still in there? Did--

He's-- he's--
he's nonresponsive?

- (INDISTINCT CHATTER OVER PHONE)
- TOM: Yeah. They're--

Is he talking?

- Can he-- can he talk?
- Is he breathing?

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

They're doing
chest compressions.

- Oh, fuck!

- Has his heart stopped?
- TOM: Uh, I don't know.

- Do you guys--
- TOM: I don't know.

Do you have the machine
on board?

- The fucking heart thing?
- The defibrillator.

- Do you have that?
- Well, unless
his heart has stopped.

Well, okay,
I don't fucking know.

What's going on, Tom?
Who's in charge?

- TOM: Is--
- Who's in charge?

TOM: Is Shiv there?
Is Siobhan there?

- What is going on right now?
- No, she's not.

TOM: Karl said that maybe he's--
he's breathing, maybe.

- Who is medically
competent there?
- Okay, he is breathing?

TOM: They're trained--

The-- the people--
The attendant is trained.

I'm gonna put you
on speaker, hold on.

The fucking flight attendant?

KARL MULLER:
The captain has spoke--
The captain's been in touch.

He is in touch and, the,
uh, the cabin staff,

they're receiving medical, uh,
advice from their service.

- From who?
- KARL: The cabin service.

- You have a service?
Okay, what is that service?
- Okay, can we be--

What's the name of that service?

KENDALL: Guys, can we
be looped in on that? Karl?

- They-- they should talk to him.
- You tell 'em, go ahead.

- They should speak to him.
- ROMAN: Is that Frank?

What did he say?

TOM: So, Frank-- Frank thinks
you should speak to your dad,

and I can hold the phone--
I can hold the phone
near him if you like.

Why does Frank think that, Tom?

TOM: I guess, if--
if it's a chance to,

you know. I-- I think
in case it's the last chance.

Fuck do you mean, Tom?

FRANK: He's not in good shape,
Roman. He's not in good shape.

They're doing
chest compressions.

Well, should they be doing that?

FRANK:
They're getting good advice.
They're good people.

But I think
you should talk to him.

I-- I'm not sure he's breathing.

You serious right now, Frank?
Fuck me, man!

We just heard
that he was breathing.

You shouldn't do CPR to someone
whose heart is going, Frank.

- What the fuck is going on?
- Can you breathe
without a heart?

- Can you?
- What is going on?

TOM: I'm gonna take you to him.

I'm taking you to him now,
and I'm gonna put you

- by his ear.
- ♪ (SOMBER MUSIC PLAYING) ♪

TOM: Okay,
he'll be able to hear you.

- That's--
- TOM: If he can hear,

he'll be able to hear you.

Uh, you might wanna get, uh--

Yeah, yeah, yeah.
We'll get Shiv, we'll get Shiv.

- we'll get Shiv.
- TOM: You might wanna get Shiv.

- (PANTS)
- Okay, I'm putting you
by his ear now.

ROMAN: Can he hear me?
Is he okay?

- Tom! Is he okay?
- TOM: No, Rome, he's not okay.

But you can speak
into his ear, right now.

Go ahead.

Uh. Um...

Uh, hey, Dad, uh...

Uh, I hope you're okay.

Uh, you're okay. You're--
you're going to be okay.

Uh, because you're--
you're a monster.

And you're gonna win.
'Cause you just--

you just win
and, uh, you're a good--

You're a good man.
You're a good dad.

You're a very,
very good dad. Uh...

You did a good job.
(INHALES SHARPLY)

No! I don't-- I'm sorry,
I don't know how to do that.

You can-- I can't. Your turn.

- Am I by his ear?
- TOM: Yeah.

You're by his ear.
If he can hear it,

he can hear you.

- Go ahead.
- KENDALL: Okay.

Uh... hang in there.

Yeah, um...

- "Be okay..."
- It'll be okay.

And know we love you, Dad.
Okay? We love you.

I love you, Dad.

I do. I love you. Okay? Uh...

- (FLIGHT ATTENDANT
COUNTING INDISTINCTLY)
- KENDALL: And it's okay.

Uh, even though you fucking...

I don't know. I can't--
I can't forgive you. Um...

But, uh...

Yeah, but I-- I, uh...
(BREATHES DEEPLY)

It's okay, um...

And-- and-- and--
and I love you, uh...

- (INDISTINCT CHATTER OVER PHONE)
- I don't-- I don't--

- Hello, Tom?
- Is Siobhan there?

ROMAN: (STAMMERS) Ken's going
to get her right now.

He's not here, I don't think.

Um. He's, uh--
Ken's gonna get Shiv.

- Uh...
- I'm gonna get Shiv.

ROMAN:
He's going to get her. Uh...

Can you-- can you put me back
to his ear?

- ♪ (MUSIC FADES) ♪
- (INDISTINCT CHATTER)

Thanks for making me do that.

- Uh, sorry, just a sec--
- Shiv.

- Shivy, honey.
- Mom?

- Dad, he's in trouble.
- What?

- What's happened?
- Uh, he's on the plane.

And he got--

Uh, I don't-- It's bad and, uh,

they're doing
chest compressions.

- (SNIFFLES)
- What?

What? What, Ken?

(SOFTLY)
Come on, this way.

I don't know everything, um...

He's with Tom and Frank
and Karl,

- and they're on the line
to doctors and, uh--
- SHIV: Um, okay.

KENDALL: I don't know,
he was in the bathroom.

And he had trouble breathing.

Like, I don't know--
It's, uh-- And--

and they started
doing chest compressions,

- and he was still breathing
a minute ago...
- Okay.

- ...but it's-- it's very bad.
- ROMAN: Okay, yeah.

- So, Shiv's coming, uh--
- Okay.

- ROMAN: Hey, um...
- SHIV: Um--

- They-- they think he's gone.
- SHIV: What?

- They think he's gone.
- SHIV: What happened?

- What do you mean?
- Well, they think--

- they think Dad died.
- What?

- ROMAN: Yeah.
- No. (WHIMPERS)

- ROMAN: I'm sorry.
- No! Um...

No, I can't have that!

- (WHIMPERS)
- KENDALL: Hey, hey, Tom.

- Hey, can she do it? Can Shiv,
uh, speak to him?
- ROMAN: They've been putting us

to Dad's ear,
just to speak to him.

KENDALL: Can you put her
next to his ear? Okay.

- I'm-- I'm giving you to Shiv.
- Okay.

- What?
- TOM: Hey, Shiv,
I'm putting you by his ear.

Okay.

Uh, is he hearing?
Is he still hearing?

TOM: Uh, I don't know.
But I'm putting you there, okay?

And you're by his ear,
you can go now,

- you're talking to him now.
- Oh! Oh! Okay! Hey!

(WHIMPERS) Hey, Dad.
Uh, hello.

Um, you're gonna be okay.
And I'm sorry--

- Is he dead?
- ROMAN: I don't know.

I don't know if he's dead.
Is he fucking dead?

ROMAN: I don't know!

Tom? (WHIMPERS)

Tom?

- (PANTS)
- Hey, hey.

SHIV: Is he-- is he even alive?

- I don't know, honey.
- SHIV: Is-- is he--

Are you just being nice to me?
Is he gone?

TOM: He's, uh... I don't--
I don't know. We-- He, uh...

We don't know. We don't know.

Okay, I'm putting you
back there, okay?

Uh, okay. Well, um...

(TEARFULLY)
I don't know what to do.

TOM: You're by his ear.

Okay.

- TOM: I'm gonna
put you back there.
- Okay, just, like, go private.

Be somewhere private,
just speak.

It's weird, but speak, okay?

Like, you never know,
he might hear you.

SHIV: Uh, Dad?

Um, hey.

(SOBS) Dad?

(SOBS) Daddy, uh, I love you.

Uh. Uh, don't go, please,
not now.

No, I, uh... I love you,
you fucking...

God! I don't-- Um,
there's no excuses for the...

But, I...

But, I... Fuck!

I don't know. I do love you.
(SOBS)

And it's okay.

(WHIMPERS) It's okay, Daddy.
It's okay, I love you.

(WHIMPERS) I...

TOM: Do you want to stay on?

Um...

(SHIV SOBS)

- ROMAN: Do you want me
to take it away?
- SHIV: I don't want it.

- (TEARFULLY) Please, please.
- Uh...

(SOBS)

- ROMAN: Um, Tom? Tom?
- TOM: Hey, Roman.

What's happening?
What's-- What, precisely--

Like, tell me, precisely,
what is happening right now.

TOM: Okay, so, um...

Yeah, so we're all here,

and I'm--
and I'm heading to the back

- of the plane. Uh...
- DEFIBRILLATOR VOICE:
Stand clear of patient.

- (DEFIBRILLATOR BUZZING)
- And they're--

- FLIGHT ATTENDANT:
Shocking. Everybody clear.
- He's at the front,

on the floor, and they're doing
chest compressions and, uh...

Okay, so they're still doing
chest compressions?

TOM: Yeah, yeah, they are.
But not because--

I think they have to.

I think they have
to keep doing that.

In the plane, people are lovely,
and they're good people.

I think he's...

I think they've made him
very comfortable.

- What? But-- but is...
Is-- is he gone--
- ROMAN: What?

- SHIV: He's gone--
- Tom, is he, uh...

Is he okay, at all?

- He's not okay. No, he's not.
- (SHIV SOBS OVER PHONE)

Is-- is he gone, Tom?

TOM: I mean, they say
his heart has stopped

and his breathing has stopped.

(INHALES DEEPLY)
For a while, maybe.

Okay, but that doesn't mean
that he's dead, medically?

- Right?
- (FLIGHT ATTENDANT
COUNTING INDISTINCTLY)

I don't know, they're--
they're still doing

- the chest compressions.
- ROMAN: Okay, and-- and--

and when do you land?

Have you turned around?
Are you coming back?

TOM: Yeah, I don't--
I think yes. Yes.

We're coming to--
We're heading back, I think.

ROMAN: Okay.

Can you put me
through to the flight deck?

Can I speak with the pilot,
please, Tom?

You know what,
I'll call Frank's phone

and he can take me
to the flight deck.

Okay. Okay.

So, Frank, Kendall's going
to call your phone

to be taken through
to the pilot, okay.

Okay, that's happening.

- (PHONE RINGING)
- JESS JORDAN: Hey, Ken.

- Jess, I need a few things.
- JESS: Yeah.

Uh, my dad's dying.

- I'm just going
to do facts, okay?
- JESS: Sure. Got it.

- I need my doctor
and, uh, I need--
- JESS: Are you okay?

- Do-- Do they have his doctor?
- Uh, do you have

his doctor on the line?

TOM: Do they--
Uh, do we have his doctor on--

No, I think we got--
We-- we have their service.

Their medical service
which they have,

and we have Karl's guy
listening in,

- but we couldn't get ahold
of his doctor.
- No, no, no, no.

They don't have his--

And-- and, uh, and Dad's doctor.
Doctor fucking Judith.

Get that lazy fucking bastard,
and get him,

and get the best heart doctor
in the world,

and the best airplane
medicine expert in the world

and get them conferenced in
and waiting,

and send
a conference call number to me

and to Tom and Karl's phone,
and any or all of those things

I will take, but I would
like that in the next minute,

two minutes,
please, Jess. Okay?

- JESS: Sure. I'm on it, Ken.
- KENDALL: Okay?

- (INDISTINCT CHATTER)
- (CELL PHONE RINGING)

Oh, boy.

- (INHALES) Hey, Ken.
- KENDALL: Can I speak

with the pilot? Can you put me
through to the pilot?

Um, the pilot can't speak
to you right now, Ken.

Yes, he can. Yes, he can.

He's-- he's flying
the plane, son.

Okay, what's, uh...
What's happening?

Frank, I need, uh... What's--
Where's the information?

FRANK: We're gonna--
We're turning the plane around.

We're coming back to Teterboro.

Uh-huh, okay.

Well, just fucking tell them--
Tell them to do it, uh,

to do it right, okay?

I will, I will.

I'm sorry, Ken.

Yeah.

♪ (SOMBER MUSIC PLAYING) ♪

Is he gone?

Frank, I mean, uh...

Is he gone?

FRANK: (INHALES SHARPLY)
I don't know.

I-- He-- he--

he got very short
of breath and he was hurting,

and then very--
I-- I don't know.

I don't want
to bullshit you, Ken.

I think he went.
I think he's gone.

Okay.

Uh...

Thank you, Frank.
Thank you.

(CELL PHONE BEEPS)

♪ (MUSIC SWELLS) ♪

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

- ♪ (MUSIC FADES) ♪
- (KENDALL SIGHS HEAVILY)

Frank thinks he's gone.

(SHIV SOBS)

(GROANS)

(EXHALES SHAKILY, SNIFFS)

- Why didn't you come and get me?
- I did. I did.

- Shiv, we did.
- No, but I was...

- I was right out there.
- I'm so sorry. I'm sorry.

How long was it happening
before?

- I'm sorry, I wasn't--
- ROMAN: No, no, no.

KENDALL: We did-- we did
but I wasn't...

- No! There was, like, no time.
- KENDALL: I wasn't thinking.

- There was no time.
- KENDALL: I'm sorry.

- I didn't--
I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
- It's okay.

- I'm sorry.
- It's okay. (SNIFFLES)

It's just...

Tom said that Kerry spoke
to him, quite a bit.

Right, well, I don't--
I don't know.

I mean, we don't know
if he could hear us.

(SNIFFLES) Yeah.
Just I'm sad, I guess.

Do we know
if he was on his phone?

He checked his messages?

(ROMAN INHALES SHARPLY)

- Rome, it's okay.
- ROMAN: Yeah, I know,

- it's just--
- We're okay.

ROMAN: I don't know.
I just don't know.

- Like if I said--
- KENDALL: You did good.

I feel-- I feel like I didn't...

Did I say I loved him?

I think so, yeah.

ROMAN: I'm pretty sure I didn't.

KENDALL: No, I-- I--
I think you did.

No, I don't think so.
Uh, Tom, could you put me back

to his ear? Or...
Fuck it. Never mind.

Uh, never--
I don't know. I don't--

Maybe just-- Let's just keep
the line open.

- TOM: I'll tell you
if anything happens.
- (DOOR OPENS)

- ROMAN: Okay.
- CONNOR: That--
this cake is fucked.

- Toss it over.
- ROMAN: Oh, fuck.

We need to get Connor.
We need to tell him.

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

- (GROANS)
- Can you do it, Ken?

I think-- I don't think I can.

I mean, I could.
I definitely could, I just...

Thank you. (SNIFFS)

- KENDALL: It's okay.
- SHIV: Do you want me to--

Yeah.

Yeah.

(SHIV SNIFFS)

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

- (WHISPERS) Oh, fuck.
- (SOFTLY) Fuck this.

CONNOR: Hey, hey!

- That's my brother and sister.
- Hey, Con.

Fucking cake nightmare, okay.

KENDALL: Con, Con.

Would you take care
of that for me?

- Con. Come here.
- Yeah? What is it?

Come--

- Come here.
- CONNOR: What is it?

It's just-- It's private.
It's serious, come here.

- Five, okay.
- Yeah.

Come here, buddy.

CONNOR: What is it?
Is it important?

- KENDALL: Come here for a sec.
- What?

Let's get you, um--

- CONNOR: Is it Pop?
- KENDALL: Uh--

CONNOR: Is he okay?

- SHIV: Uh--
- What is it? Is he sick?

- What is it?
- Dad's on an airplane to Sweden,

but they're coming back.

We think he died.

They...
(SOFTLY) They think he's dead.

(EXHALES SHAKILY)

Well, is he?

KENDALL: Well, uh,
everyone says he is.

I mean, we don't know.

They're doing
heart compressions.

Oh, man.

He never even liked me.

- (SOFTLY) Hey, Con--
- Hey-- Sorry.

You know what? I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.

I don't even know what I mean.
He did. He did.

I just-- I never got the chance
to make him proud of me.

He's dead.

- He's--
- Roman is on the phone

- to the plane.
- Jesus.

Do you-- If you wanna
talk to him.

- CONNOR: Oh, man.
- SHIV: He's--

- ROMAN: Hi, Con.
- CONNOR: I don't know,
I don't know.

- Anything?
- ROMAN: Uh--

CONNOR:
I can't do this, okay? I can't.

- I can't. I can't do this, okay?
- ♪ (SOMBER MUSIC PLAYING) ♪

CONNOR: Hi.

Thank you

(TEARFULLY) What happened?

- What happened?
- I'm sorry, man.
I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

- He, uh, uh...
- ♪ (MUSIC FADES) ♪

He was on the plane and, um...

- he got short of breath, uh--
- I said... I said, "Hello,

fucky-sucky brigade,"
and he was in the bathroom.

He was-- he was in the bathroom?

ROMAN: Yeah, I don't know.
He was in trouble, I guess, so.

Wha-- wha-- wha-- wha--
What was it?

- He got short of breath.
- Well, we don't actually know.

I mean, like,
we don't know he's gone.

SHIV: Uh, okay, so,

he was in the--
the airplane toilet.

- ROMAN: Oh, fuck. Shiv, come on.
- And... No, but can we please
get this straight?

Yeah, let's just-- How about we
get some doctors in there?

Some proper doctors,
and then we'll know
what actually happened.

- Then we can talk about it.
- KENDALL: Sure, I mean...

he has gone.

- I think he has died.
- Well, Ken, we don't know that.

- So--
- Sure. I get it.

- But, like, I think they know.
- Okay, okay, maybe.

- Maybe is all.
- SHIV: Roman, I think

you have to accept that--

Okay,
I'm not, like, saying anything.

All I'm saying
is that we actually don't know.

That's it,
that's all I'm saying.

Okay, right. Well, yes,
but you sound delusional.

I sound-- Wha-- What am I,
out-fucking-voted here?

No, Rome, I'm just saying--
Come on, you know that--

- ROMAN: What?
- SHIV: They know...

- No, no, they don't.
- SHIV: ...that he's...

- No!
- KENDALL: It's okay.

SHIV: That he's... (WHIMPERS)
He's fucking dead!

Well, okay! But there's no need
to fucking say that, right?

Until we know
there's no goddamn--

What's the point of keep on
saying it? All I'm saying--

I'm not being crazy.
I'm stating a fact.
I'm saying we don't know.

And until we do know,
it's not a very nice thing

- to say, is it?
- KENDALL: Okay.

So, fucking stop!

- KENDALL: Okay.
- Okay.

(SNIFFLES)

- Sorry.
- CONNOR: (SOFTLY) It's okay.

- (WHIMPERS)
- Come here, come here.

(FLIGHT ATTENDANT PANTING)

(INHALES DEEPLY) Well, I, uh...

I'm gonna have
a little, uh, stiffener here.

Just-- Uh, gents.
(CLEARS THROAT)

Karolina, pardon me.

Let's drink to him.

TOM: Well, I guess
we're off the clock.

KAROLINA: No, I think
it might be smart for us to...

start putting together
a timeline.

And also, I've been drawing up,
just in case, you know,

if we need to, a contact list.

Oh, God! He's just--
They're still pumping on him

- back there, Karolina.
- KAROLINA: Well, I'm not happy

- about it, Karl.
- No. No, I know.

And I think
we're all being respectful.

I'm being respectful,
but this is going

to be a very complicated
situation to handle.

So, you know,
if we get a miracle,

we get a miracle.
God bless us all.

If we don't,
I just have to prepare,

- that's all. Right?
- Absolutely! Go, go.

Okay, so I think we should call
Matsson and let him know.

Oof!

Well, then we should
at least call him and tell him

that we're-- that he's delayed.

Oh, he's heavily fucking delayed.

Yeah. And then,
in no particular order,

not in this order anyway,
um, the board...

- Gerri, POTUS, um...
- (DOOR OPENS, CLOSES)

- (KERRY CASTELLABATE EXHALES)
- Hey, how are you?

(VOICE TREMBLING)
Hey, um, that was fucking...

(EXHALES SHARPLY) ...nuts!

- That was fucking crazy, right?
- FRANK: Yeah.

- Yeah.
- FRANK: It is, it is.

- We were-- we're in shock. Yeah.
- Yeah.

Whoa! That's so fucking weird.
Jesus, wow!

- You guys okay?
- Yeah.

- FRANK: We're good. Thank you.
- We're good.

- KAROLINA: Um, Kerry?
- Yeah.

If it's all right with you,
we're just using this space

to coordinate a response
to, you know,

if we need to send out an...
Do you mind if...

Is that okay? If we...

But-- Yeah. Uh, yeah.
Do you-- Uh, do you want--

- So, do you want me to help?
- KAROLINA: Oh, no.

No, no, that's so kind,
but you're in shock

and I think you should
go back there.

And we'll make you comfortable,
and we'll bring you

whatever you need, yeah?

Okay. So, do you want me
to be, uh...

part of that, of the response
and the--

FRANK: That'd be great, Kerry.

Why don't you rest up
in there?

Let us get our ducks in a row
and we'll get your input.

- Yeah.
- Okay.

- FRANK: Okay. Okay.
- Okay, I'm gonna be back here.

- There.
- FRANK: Yes.

(SOFTLY) What the fuck?

I think she's freaking out, Tom.

- KARL: Yeah.
- TOM: Oh, yeah?

- KAROLINA: Yeah.
- Judging by her grin,

it looks like she caught
a foul ball at Yankee Stadium.

- I mean, Jesus.
- KAROLINA: Okay!

Here is the list of names.
I think we divide up

as soon as we get the--

Well, not the--
not the all clear but...

- once those 30 minutes are up--
- Some of those it's--

it's small for you. I think
we should get Kerry to do them.

Oh, now you want Kerry to do it?

- Good.
- Chuckles the Clown?

I think not.

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

(EXHALES)

- (CELL PHONE RINGS, VIBRATES)
- GREG: Wait.

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

- GREG: Hold that thought.
- Sure.

- GREG: Hey, Tom.
- TOM: Hey, Greg, hey.

So, I might need you
to whiz into the office for me.

Um, it's a wedding day, Tom.
Why?

Why, um, because Logan is dead.

Uncle Logan, really?
Uh, how-- what-- what--

So, listen to me, you--
you have to stick to Cyd

like a limpet, okay?
And you delete my folder marked

"Logistics,"
and then you delete that

from the trash.
And I might need you

calling around
with my narrative.

You sing my song.

- Merry Christmas, Greg.
- What? What do you mean?

TOM: Well, he's passed away
and you've lucked out.

And, yeah, what's at the bottom
of your stocking, Greg, huh?

An old guy
who fucking hated you. (LAUGHS)

Tom, man!

Easy, dude, like--

TOM: I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
I'm sorry.

GREG: Are you okay? Jesus.

I'm not okay. (SNIFFLES)
I'm not okay.

(CLEARS THROAT) I'm sad.

Uh, but I'm sorry.

Yeah. But, um, Fuck.

I don't know.
It was pretty grim, man.

Yes.

- It's a horrible--
- TOM: I lost my protector.

- Okay? And-- and...
- Mm-hmm.

...this is total lockdown.

Okay, Greg? Total lockdown.
If this leaks,

it's a stock price rodeo
and a fucking slit throat

for the big mouth, okay?

Okay, but people--
people should know

that I was with him, okay?

Okay. Okay, man. Okay, bye.

(EXHALES)

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

Um...

- (EXHALES)
- OLIVIA: Everything all right?

- Oh, yeah, yeah. Fine, uh--
- OLIVIA: Mm-hmm.

Do you think
your uncle's gonna make it?

- Do I what?
- OLIVIA: Sorry.

Is your uncle gonna make it
to the wedding?

Hey, guys.

Are you-- What?
Have you heard already or...

Yeah, well,
the folks on the plane

thought it'd be a good idea
for me to act

- as a liaison with you guys.
- ROMAN: Mm.

I am so, so sorry for your loss.

Okay, yeah.
But we don't know shit, okay?

- They're still working on him.
- Right, absolutely.

What if this is a drill?
What if it's a big fucking test?

- You don't know.
- No.

If it was a test,
I'd say hats off

- to the planning department.
- ROMAN: Yeah, well, I just...

It does not feel likely
that he's, you know.

You guys want me
to wait outside?

(CELL PHONE RINGING)

Hey, Tom.

(TOM SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY
OVER PHONE)

Fine. Okay, thank you.

They stopped the CPR.

I don't think
they should, though.

Yeah. Hugo, Karolina wants you.

Hey, Kay.

I mean, all good, um...

under--
under the circumstances, yeah.

(SHIP HORN BLARING)

- Are we going?
- HUGO BAKER: We-- we'll--

- (SHIP HORN BLARING)
- What the fuck?

No, no, I-- I get it.
I'll-- I'll-- We'll discuss it.

- Yeah, I think we're going.
- SHIV: No.

- HUGO: Okay.
- KENDALL: Where are we going?

- HUGO: I gotta go, okay?
- Hugo? Hugo?

Can you find out
what the fuck is going on?

- Where are we going?
- Uh, yes, I will.

Uh, and for your information,
they're, um,

they're starting
to draft a statement.

How do you mean?

Uh, Karolina and Frank, and...

Karl and Tom
are putting something together

for when we're ready
to release the news.

The-- they're on the state--
statement?

Who asked them to?

HUGO: I don't know,
but they're doing it.

- That feels-- that feels--
- ROMAN: Yeah, that feels--

- KENDALL: Right?
- Yeah.

- SHIV: Yeah.
- Yeah.

Hey, Hugo, can you fuck off
and find out

what the fuck's going on
with this boat?

- HUGO: Yeah. Okay.
- We want to go back.

- Yes. I'm on it. I'm on it.
- Get the fuck out.

Yeah. Hi, folks.
Uh, you're on speaker now.

- (INDISTINCT CHATTER OVER PHONE)
- Hey, uh...

So, what's going on
with this statement?

Yeah, so we're just starting
to put the bones together

for when-- when we're going
to announce this, um...

Sorry for your loss.

- (GROANS)
- SHIV: Oh, okay.

Well, feels pretty
fucking presumptuous.

I...

Uh, well, sorry,
that's how it seemed,

but, you know, regardless
of our personal feeling

of loss,
in terms of a business position,

this is--
it is a material event.

We just need the board
to put something together

- to reassure the market.
- Oh, the market?

Yes, will someone please
think of the market?

I'm trying to do my job.
He's, like, 12 feet away

and I knew him for 40 years.
We're not pulling anything here.

We just thought
that since you were estranged,

we thought that you might
want us to be

- at the hub on this.
- We're not estranged.

- We weren't estranged.
- KARL: All right.

Uh, Kendall, no,
I just simply meant that--

KENDALL: We've all had
communications with him.

We had a family function

last night, in fact.

Estranged is a strong word
and not accurate.

KARL: Fine. All good.
Uh, we got it.

FRANK: Yeah, look, hey.
Uh-- uh, let's stay close, huh?

And the best to you guys.
Good strength, friends.

I think, you know,
they're very much

still processing.

- (CAR HORNS BLARING)
- (SEAGULL SQUAWKING)

(BOAT HORN BLARING)

Oh, fucking great.

- (DOOR OPENS)
- ROMAN: Shit.

Hey.

How are you all doing?

I, uh, I briefed her.

I'm-- I'm really sorry.

I'm very sorry.

He was, um... (CLEARS THROAT)

He was an important man
in all our lives

- but especially yours.
- Uh-huh.

Thanks, Gerr, I'm welling up.

GERRI: I mean, he was a lot
of things, but yeah.

ROMAN: Yeah, well,
we don't know yet

that he's dead, okay?
No doctor has actually seen him.

KENDALL: Gerri, uh,
in terms of the breathing space,

we have a bit of time to think,
right? Until he--

- GERRI: Are you--
- Until they land?

GERRI: Are you thinking,
can we hold this information

till the markets close?

Because, obviously,

this is a very significant,
private thing.

Oh, is it? Is it significant?

But it's also a big thing
in terms of the public,

- uh, in terms of the company.
- I honestly don't know

how much I can get into this.
Um, how long till they land?

Um, I will-- I will check.

SHIV: Gerri,
we can't think straight.

Can we, uh, keep it up there
for an extra beat?

- Un-- Just until we can,
you know...
- GERRI: What?

- ...while we gather--
- ROMAN: The fucking plane?

SHIV: Yeah, I mean,
I-- I'm not ready to--

Wait. We need to get him

on the ground.
We need to get a fucking doctor

- on that plane.
- No-- God! I've got a headache.

HUGO: Um, look,
I think it's really good

for you guys
to stay across this.

Do you, um, do you want me
to ask if they can circle?

- (CELL PHONE VIBRATES)
- ROMAN: No.

SHIV: (SIGHS) No, but--

- Karolina.
- SHIV: Not till the markets open

- on Monday, but just,
you know, so we can think?
- (DOOR CLOSES)

- That's--
- ROMAN: Absolutely not.

Can you get--
Yeah, and can you get me

- an Advil, please? Hugo?
- HUGO: Of course.

And-- and can we get back
to fucking land?

- We want to go to him, yeah?
- ROMAN: Yeah.

Thanks for getting Gerri,
but back to land.

- I'm on it.
- ROMAN: Do your job, thanks.

(ROMAN GROANS)

Look, this is very surreal.

And, uh, just to say...

every single thing
we say and do today

is going in the memoirs,

going in the fucking
congressional record.

It's coming up
at board meetings, it's going

in SEC filings. It's like...

And we tell them to circle
for half an hour

so we can get our heads straight
and then some

fucking rumor starts,
we get crucified

for being cold-hearted,
or I don't even know.

Um--

KENDALL: We are highly liable
to misinterpretation.

So, what we do today
will always be what we did

the day our father died.

So, let-- you know, let's...

grieve and whatever, but...

not do anything that restricts
our future freedom of movement.

CONNOR: What do you think?

Let's cancel, yeah?

I think it is cancelled.

What do we tell 'em?

I mean,
everyone will assume that...

it's you backing out
and that's fine.

Or...

could something good
come out of something bad?

Mm-hmm.

Too weird, right?

- Or is it?
- Oh, Con.

Con, it feels like
you kind of want to do it.

(INHALES) I don't know.
I don't--

I guess the truth is...

I'm scared if we don't, that...

that you'll walk away.

I'm always scared
you're gonna walk away.

I'm so much older
than you, Willa.

You're young
and you're full of life,

and I'm...

I don't know.

My father's dead and I feel old.

It's okay.

And I'm sorry,

I don't know,
that I stole you away

- from the world.
- WILLA: Oh, Con. Come on, no.

Are you just with me
for money, Willa?

Basically?

Well, uh...

I mean, there is something
about money

and safety here, yeah.

Yeah, yeah, there is.

But...

I'm happy.

- I am.
- You okay?

- WILLA: Mm-hmm.
- It's okay.

I'm not gonna walk.

Not today anyway. (LAUGHS)

- (BOTH CHUCKLE)
- I'm sorry.

What was that like?

- When he told you?
- SHIV: Uh...

I-- I-- I thought I knew.

And actually,
I thought it was Dad.

But I said, "Mom," right?

Yeah, you asked if it was Mom.

SHIV: Yeah, I was thinking Dad.
(CHUCKLES) But I sorta...

think I...

Think I was hoping it was Mom.

- ROMAN: Jesus.
- SHIV: Oh, shit.

The fucking lists,
the everything.

- I don't know if I can do it.
- ROMAN: You don't have to.

You don't have to do anything,
our dad just died.

(SHIV GROANS)

We'll be okay.

We'll get people.

We'll get a funeral
off the rack.

- We can do Reagan's with tweaks.
- (DOOR OPENS)

I have Karolina.

Uh, so, Karolina,
I'm with the kids now

and I'm going to put you
on speakerphone, okay?

Karolina, you're on--
you're on speakerphone.

Hey, hi. So, um,
I just got a call

from a reporter
who's already heard a rumor

about Logan's... health.

- ROMAN: From where?
- KAROLINA: I don't know
what the source was.

I just said there
was nothing on that.

- Which isn't great, but...
- (ROMAN GROANS)

- Oh, man. How? How?
- KAROLINA: I don't know.

Plane to ground comms,
um, our tail number, uh,

we're turning, they're tracking.
I don't know

what goes on down there.
Eavesdrop, Kerry.

TOM: Well, we--
we probably do just need

to figure out
the choreography...

- SHIV: Oh, yeah?
- ...here.

You want to choreograph
some steps

with my dead father, Tom?
That the dance you like?

Sorry.

That's okay. It's--
It's a difficult day.

KAROLINA: So, yeah,
we're gonna need the statement.

Do guys want to do it?
Do you want us to do it?

Yeah, I know that this is tough
for you guys, I understand that.

So, if you like,
we can give the word.

Frank, Karl, myself, Karolina,
we could handle

the immediate chowder.
And if you like,

you could be excused
from the board meeting

on compassionate grounds.

Mm-hmm. Thanks, Gerri.
I need some air.

SHIV: Can you give us five
before we do anything, yeah?

- KAROLINA: Yeah, sure.
- Thanks!

- (INHALES SHARPLY)
- (DOOR OPENS)

I don't know.

- (SIGHS)
- I mean, I-- I--

I don't really want
to be the one

to have to say things.
I feel like

you're looking at me
and, yeah, but...

It's okay.

Ken.

It's okay. We--

You can say,
"I don't think anything of it."

- It's-- You can say.
- Okay. I mean, just--

I mean, who knows?
Maybe we--

Tomorrow, hand in the crown,

probably a good idea,
finish the sale, great,

but just...

Should we keep our options open?

One second, Hugo.

Um, yeah,
I just don't know that I can...

literally do anything
or talk to anyone.

We need to be on the statement
though, Rome.

- ROMAN: I know.
- Otherwise,

it could be all Frank
and Karl and-- and Gerri and...

You know, even just overnight,
whatever the text is,

the subtext has to be...

Logan Roy, you know.
But Roman Roy and Kendall Roy

and Shiv Roy.
We're all here, yeah?

Okay, and... (STAMMERS)

I just don't want Karolina
to just handle it--

- It's just for this statement.
- Okay.

You know, it'll be
for the board to decide.

But-- but I think until then,

you know,
just for the markets...

we need to be in control.

- Us.
- SHIV: Yeah.

Until the board can meet.

Yeah, uh-huh,
I mean, I would.

I don't want anything happening
that we don't,

like, approve, so.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Hugo?

We'll draft the statement, okay?

HUGO: Great. Great. Great.

Um, we'll need them to sign off.

It'll need to come from Frank,
or Simon, or the board--

Yeah, but we'll draft, okay?

And who will call Matsson?

ALL: Uh.

(GROANS) I know but...

Oh, I gotta get
off the phone, sorry.

- Fuck me. Oh.
- Okay. Okay.

- Hey.
- Hey.

Uh, yeah.
I kind of need the room.

Oh, sure, of course.

ROMAN: I'm, uh...

I'm pretty sad.

GERRI: Uh-huh.

ROMAN: I mean, I'm actually,
right now, totally numb,

but theoretically,
you would say that I'm--

- Yeah, that I'm sad.
- Yeah.

Well. (CLEARS THROAT)
The room's all yours.

It's a fucking mess.

Okay.

(DOOR OPENS)

- (CLICKS TONGUE)
- (DOOR CLOSES)

♪ (EMOTIONAL ORCHESTRA
MUSIC PLAYING) ♪

(SEAGULLS SQUAWKING)

(BOAT ENGINE RUMBLING)

♪ (MUSIC CRESCENDOS) ♪

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

- ♪ (MUSIC FADES) ♪
- (SIGHS) Hey.

I don't know what to say.

- Sorry. I'm so sorry,
- I-- I--

- Hey.
- I'm so sorry.

Yeah.

Hey. Uh, how are we
getting him off?

Uh, I don't know, Jesus.
Uh, I'll handle it.

You-- you got the edits

on the statement?
We do feel that

for market competence,
it's important for Karl,

myself and Gerri
to be mentioned by name.

KAROLINA: Great,
I'll get that out right away.

Uh, and, look, we got

shutterbugs all over
the perimeter,

and we're looking
at a feeding frenzy

if we don't talk.
So, we're gonna

get some comments
from the family,

- and I primed our friendlies.
- Duty calls.

Oh, uh, the press conference
is happening in there

and the kids
are already in, so--

- I'm gonna...
- Yeah. Go, go, go. Yeah, I know.

- Um-- Hey. Hi. So...
- (INDISTINCT CHATTER)

♪ (SOMBER MUSIC PLAYING) ♪

(INAUDIBLE CHATTER)

♪ (MUSIC FADES) ♪

HUGO: Hello. Hello, everyone.

Are we gonna be okay?

KENDALL: Yeah. Yeah.

We'll be okay.

You're not gonna be okay.

Well, you're not gonna
be okay either.

You're not gonna be okay.

- You're fucked.
- You are fucked.

- You're totally fucked.
- You're very fucked.

- Okay. Hi. Everybody ready?
- Yeah.

- Shiv?
- Ready?

- Sure?
- Mm-hmm.

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

- (SNIFFLES)
- KENDALL: (SOFTLY) All right.

- (CAMERA SHUTTERS CLICKING)
- SHIV: I-- Thank you.

As you know, my father,
Logan Roy, was pronounced dead

on arrival at Teterboro Airport
this afternoon.

I'd like to thank the press
for their respect at this time.

You'll understand
that I won't be taking

any questions.

But my brothers and I
just want to say

that Logan Roy built a great
American family company.

And as you know,
the board will be convening

in the next hours
to decide on the leadership

of the company going forward.

This nation has lost
a passionate champion

and an American Titan,
and we lost a beloved father.

- Thank you.
- JOURNALIST: And in terms

of your roles at the company?

We intend to--

we intend to shepherd it
through it's--

whatever its future may be,
but we'll be there.

- We intend to be there.
- (JOURNALISTS CLAMORING)

HUGO: Guys, guys, thank you!
No more questions!

Guys, no more questions.
No more questions, please.

Respect the privacy
of the family.

Thank you very much.

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

(AIRPLANE ENGINE HUMMING)

Hey.

There he is.

That is Dad.

Okay, so,
we gonna go see him?

Do you want to?

Shouldn't we?

I mean, he's not gonna get angry
if we don't.

(CHUCKLES) Yeah, right.

(EXHALES, SNIFFLES)

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

Hey, Tom! Can you...

go through it again?
What happened?

I'm gonna go--
I'm gonna go see him.

Do you wanna?

Uh, I'm gonna-- I'm gonna...

- watch him down from here.
- Okay.

Okay, so...

Yeah. Okay.

♪ (GENTLE PIANO MUSIC PLAYING) ♪

(GUESTS APPLAUDING, CHEERING)

♪ (MUSIC FADES) ♪

♪ (SOMBER RENDITION
OF THEME MUSIC PLAYING) ♪

♪ (MUSIC CONCLUDES) ♪