So, how did it go?
They said yes.
My grandparents.
That apartment once contained
one of the finest paintings in history of art.
The Vermeer?
If that painting still exists,
I promise I will find it.
Adam is probably on a beach in Thailand
somewhere with a stomach full of Mai-Tai's and drugs.
I'm afraid a body has been recovered from the sea.
It's about Monsieur Clios.
He offered me two thousand Euros
to deliver this note tonight.
I have some news.
About Adam.
He tried to destroy this family.
He was responsible for Constantine's death.
Your son was an Oedipal little prick,
and I didn't make him that way.
I can take you down at any time, Georgina.
Just behave.
There's a good girl.
Hey, you're up!
I love this view.
It's beautiful, isn't it?
Coffee?
It's pretty lucky,
finding an apartment like this in Nice at the last minute.
I know.
You just moved here with
no purpose, no friends.
That's brave.
Meeting you has made all the difference.
What's this?
Did you target me?
No, course not!
That's how I first learnt who you were.
And yes, I was hoping to find a way to meet you.
Listen, I was completely honest with you.
I told you that you were the one
person who I thought could help me. Right?
Just I wasn't expecting what happened when we did meet.
Were you?
No.
It was nothing to do with that.
Well, the next time you want a picture of me,
ask first.
- Deal? - Deal.
I'm gonna take a shower.
Hi.
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His last set of blood tests showed slight anaemia.
His burns still need further time to heal
and the headaches concern me.
Monsieur Clios really needs a full hospital assessment.
- CT scans, MRI, ECG... - No, he can't be moved
at the moment.
No, it's, it's too risky.
If the pain worsens or
he suffers any kind of seizure,
inject him with one of these sedatives.
I'll ask the nurse to refresh
your other medical supplies.
So, the paintings last known
location was the Hotel Excelsior,
right here in Nice, in nineteen forty-three, right?
Right. But they say all their
wartime records were lost or destroyed.
Well that's because the Hotel Excelsior
was commandeered by the Gestapo.
I don't think that's something they really like to talk about it.
It's a dead end.
If the painting's been seen at all
since the war, it's on the grey market.
All we have to do is find a dealer who traffics in
looted Nazi art, and doesn't care about provenance.
Do you know such a person?
No.
But I know a man who might.
And he'll do anything at the right price.
I've given this a great deal of thought.
I think it's time we made Adam's disappearance official.
What do you mean official?
French authorities will not look for missing persons unless
they have previously expressed suicidal tendencies,
or there is clear evidence of foul play.
But when a person stops appearing at their place of residence
without any news from them as to their whereabouts,
one can apply for a Judicial Presumption of Absence.
Well, that's certainly 'official'.
Adam's property and possessions
will be secured for the family as...
Are his voting rights on the board of Clios Bank.
Wait,
are you trying to make the authorities forget about Adam?
No.
It's my birthday tomorrow... he's gonna be here.
I know you've given up on him
but he's not gonna forget this.
I've not given up on him.
When have I ever given up on any of you?!
But we need to face reality.
I've hired a firm of private detectives.
Their investigation is proving fruitless.
She has a point, Ada.
We haven't seen or heard from Adam in weeks now.
You see, my darling? I'm doing
this for the family, for all of us.
We need to protect Adam's estate.
Protect his estate?!
You're not protecting anything or anyone
not me, not Adam, not even Christos.
It's all about control.
Controlling us, controlling the bank.
It's always been about you. It's always been about her.
Perhaps these teenage tantrums will end
tomorrow once she actually turns eighteen!
There's never a right time
- for a decision like this. - Yeah,
but this is definitely a wrong one.
You know, I think I'm just gonna go and...
No, do join us
- this is so much fun. - Yes, Jeff.
Please make yourself at home.
If mother has anything to say,
she'll do so in front of the entire family.
Fine.
I will postpone making the application
until the morning after your birthday.
If Adam hasn't returned or contacted us by then,
we have no choice.
Ok, listen,
I'll talk to her. Ok, but she,
she's right,
your timing sucks.
Irene!
Hey, wait up!
If you're going to give me
parenting advice, I'm not in the mood.
What's er,
what are you doing later?
Later?
Yeah, this evening.
You wanna get some dinner?
Why?
Why not?
I'd like that
very much.
You,
you don't trust me, do you?
Because I tried to contact Georgina.
You need to get some rest.
I'm gonna break a rule and ask,
what are you thinking?
Oh, I just
never thought I would meet someone so soon
after Constantine died.
I think you're trying to remember the moment we met;
and decide if I was playing you or not.
I just want something in my
life that isn't built on lies.
Something real and true and not about money.
That's all.
There was chemistry between us when we met.
You were there.
You know I wasn't faking anything.
Hello again.
What the fuck are you doing here?
I see you've lost none of your charm.
I have a proposition for you.
Have you, indeed?
Oh, come on Geoffrey, don't be like that.
It involves a missing piece of art.
I know you love a mystery.
And you owe me.
I'm not.
Well, that's too bad.
It could be quite lucrative.
At least let me introduce you to my client.
Mr. Levy.
I'm helping him with an art restitution case.
How noble.
Taking on pro bono cases now, are we?
All part of your "Renaissance",
Reunion, Rebirth rebranding bollocks, I s'pose.
I know you have some clients who could help me:
those who aren't interested in provenance?
We're looking for some works that may
have found their way to the South of France
via the Vichy government.
What's in it for me?
So, you can help me?
There might've been some movement recently
regarding certain pieces.
But I couldn't possibly comment about that.
Well maybe you know someone who can?
I can make the introduction
for the right price.
Of course.
- Happy Birthday, Ada! - Happy birthday.
Here's to my last illegal drinks.
Are you going to wish me a happy birthday?
I will. At midnight.
Until then I'm just an accessory to the crime.
- Thank you. - Welcome.
Hey!
Killed the mood, let's just say.
You can imagine.
Ah Jeff, I needed this tonight.
Sometimes I think I've forgotten what it's like to laugh.
Life goes on.
You can't just stop the world and
get off because someone's gone missing.
I should know, I tried.
Before they found my sister's body
those were some of the worst nights of my life
I didn't know what to say to Georgie.
Now you know the problem
I face with Adriana and Christos.
Oh fuck.
You think he's dead, don't you?
My God. I'm so sorry.
Have you told Georgina?
I'd be better off unburdening myself to that waiter.
Shall we get the bill?
Yeah.
Ada!
You're embarrassing yourself.
Oh, come on! Lighten up.
You're embarrassing me.
Come on, it's almost midnight got to charge our glasses.
Yeah.
Hey! Hey, listen,
I don't know you so well,
but I know my sister and trust me
you would be a disaster.
You're too old. She's too young.
Too young for what?
Listen, I'm trying to be nice here, ok?
She's old enough to think for herself.
Hey, she's eighteen. Just.
And I know how to treat a lady. Just.
♪ Happy birthday to you. ♪
Hello?
Hey Marj, it's me.
Just wondering when you're getting back?
About an hour or so, I think.
- Why? Is everything alright? - Yeah, everything's great.
Actually I've just had dinner with Irene.
Ok, I didn't expect that.
Yeah, the thing is, she's planning on
reporting Adam to the authorities as officially missing.
She what?
Something about a bank.
But er, hate to be the one to tell you this, erm
she thinks Adam's dead.
Why are you ignoring me?
- I'm not ignoring you. - Yes, you are.
All of us. You're hanging out with the oldies.
Is this your eighteenth or your thirtieth?
- Come on, Sophie - Shut up.
- Are you ok? - Yeah.
Yeah, I'm...
Sorry, what did you say?
I'm just, I feel a bit I just can't...
You're all over the place.
Yeah, I think someone's put something in my drink.
You know I, I know who did this.
Excuse me.
Hey, did you put something in my drink?
You put something in my drink!
What? I can't hear what you're saying.
- You're a fucking prick. - Oi! Oi!
- Fucking prick! - Don't talk to him like that!
Fucking prick!
Hey, hey, it's fine. It's fine, it's good.
I'm fine. I'm... it's fine.
I think my friend's been spiked. I don't know what with.
Tell, tell them I need a blood test as well.
Tell them. I need a blood test.
- Yeah, alright. - I didn't take anything, ok.
- I swear. I'm fucking clean! - Alright!
Relax, we're gonna get you sorted.
Marj?
Good night.
I'm sorry. I'm looking for Adriana.
She's not here, she erm,
she went to a club.
No, she left there. I think she came back home.
I really need to talk to her.
Do you know which room is hers?
Go right there.
Be my guest.
Hello.
Yeah, yeah, I know what MDMA is.
Well, I told you.
Nico Eltham spiked my drink.
Prick!
I hear you and Jeff had a nice dinner last night.
Good morning to you too.
What the fuck do you think you're doing?
Someone has to clean up the mess you left behind.
Publically declaring Adam missing?
That's not about protecting the Clios Bank Irina,
I know you, you don't hang out with people like Jeff,
you're trying to fuck with me.
I don't give a damn what you think or feel.
I do care about protecting my children's future.
The ones I have left, that is.
Bullshit. You're trying to protect yourself.
Don't forget that you and I share a secret now.
Just try and fuck me over and
I'll bring you down twice as fast.
Stay away from my uncle.
That's so nice, you shouldn't have.
You're worth it.
Where's the birthday girl?
You're hungover.
My drink was spiked.
Christos, please.
I'm used to the excuses of addicts,
that's the weakest one I've heard yet.
Wait, are you serious?
- Yeah. - Morning.
Morning.
Hi, Nico Eltham. Nice to meet you.
- Jeff. I'm Georgina's uncle. - Oh really?
I hope we didn't keep you up all night.
Yeah, Irene got me drunk so slept like a log.
Happy birthday, darling!
Yes, happy birthday.
Presents.
Yes, Happy Birthday, are you...
Too old for us to sing?
Never! But please don't.
It's from Sophie.
Is there anything from Adam?
I'm sorry, babe.
No, you're not. Adam's missing, you got what you wanted.
Of course not, he's my son,
don't you think I wish he was here?
My love.
I got you a little something.
But don't open it till I'm gone.
Let's have lunch.
I'll take you shopping.
I already have plans. Christos.
Would you mind helping me get those up to my room?
Yeah, sure.
I'm sorry, I'll...
Open them later.
So, I told Georgie what you said yesterday.
That you think Adam's dead.
Listen, I don't know what's going on between you two
but I really think you ought to talk about it.
- We have. - Nothing's going on.
So, you have talked about the
thing where there's nothing going on?
Adam's disappearance has put a strain on everybody.
Right. And if Adam doesn't
wanna be found, then he doesn't wanna be found.
That's why I'm registering him as officially missing.
And I support that.
I better get going.
I have to make a phone call.
I'm very that happy you came to see me.
Unfortunately, I was unable to
get to Tiffany to pick up a gift.
I'll survive.
I need you to do something for me.
Of course, of course, anything.
You have resources that are
not available to the authorities.
You can get answers from the sort of
people that would never talk to the police.
And only you can find out what happened to Adam.
The man you need to speak
to is called Louis Dumont.
He's expecting your call.
This is where he wants to meet?
Well if you deal in stolen art,
you don't put it on display.
Louis Dumont?
I'm Georgina Clios.
Who's this?
He's my colleague.
I hear you're interested in buying some art.
We're interested in locating some art.
Have you heard of The Astronomer by Johannes Vermeer?
Is that a painting?
Well who's your supplier, maybe he
can help me find what I'm looking for?
I'll check with him.
Well I can pay for an introduction.
How much?
I don't do business on camera.
Step into my office.
So, tell me how much
and I'll tell you what information that buys you.
No, information first and I'll tell you what it's worth.
I don't know how you do business in the art world,
but in my office
we do things differently.
The bag! Give me the bag!
Give me the bag! Give me the fucking bag!
Hey!
Here are the books you asked for, Monsieur Clios.
Thank you, Laurent.
No! What are you doing?
No!
Did you have to go so far?
He'd have done a lot worse to us if I hadn't.
Wait, what are you doing?
Oh man! That's a Courbet!
Hello?
Stay here. I'll check upstairs.
Holy shit!
Wait, wait wait.
I know that Van Gogh.
Some of these paintings have been missing since the 1940's.
What is he saying?
He's just telling me how much he loves being an old Nazi.
No shit.
He's fucking crazy.
Yeah!
I know this house.
Who are these people?
He won't say it.
This is a waste of time.
But maybe we can get some answers from the Elthams.
I haven't done a full inventory, but
some of these paintings have been missing
for over seventy years.
We can't let them disappear again.
Yeah ok, bye.
Just let me do the talking ok?
I'm sorry to ask you this, and I know
it might seem like a strange question,
but...
This is your house, isn't it?
Back in the forties?
Isn't that great grandfather?
Philip Walker.
What on earth is this about?
How much do you actually know about
what your family was doing during the war?
Not much.
He lived here throughout the Vichy regime.
He was some sort of diplomat I think,
reporting back to London, you know sort of
spying on the Nazis, I suppose.
Are you familiar with Vermeer?
In passing, yes. Why?
Excuse me, would you?
Yes?
Laurent?
Monsieur Clios has gone.
What you mean gone?
- He has escaped. - What?
Oh my God.
Do you have a vault here?
Anywhere you keep art that's not being hung?
No.
I've been overseeing the renovations, so
I'd know if there was.
Everything we have is on the walls.
- Although... - What?
Well this is the old servant's corridor.
And that doorway beside the servants' bells,
it isn't there anymore.
Right, ok. You see where that man is?
There was a door there.
Right there.
Oh, wow!
Here, hold this.
Oh, my God!
How much did you know about this?
Darling, you have to understand.
My parents...
They didn't talk about these things.
About anything, really.
I mean there were,
there were rumours about Grandpa
but you know that's all they were-they were just rumours.
What's going on?
Is that a Vermeer?
This painting was stolen from my grandparents.
Just before they were sent Auschwitz.
Your great-grandfather was looking after it for the Nazis,
along with the rest of his hoard.
What do you mean, looking after it?
Oh God.
So, what now?
Take them, take all of them, I don't want
them anywhere near this house.
I'll have everything else
So, what happens now?
With the rest of the pictures?
The rest?
They all need to be authenticated.
Specially the Vermeer.
Probably some restoration work
and provenance will have to checked and verified.
It'll take some time.
Wait, you didn't think that you
could just walk out with it, did you?
Sorry, I've waited so long.
It's just disappointing.
Constantine?
Look at me.
You'll be ok.
It's imperative
that he receives hospital assessment.
The seizure can be as a result
of any number of serious ailments.
Undiagnosed or untreated,
they could be fatal at any moment.
Make the necessary arrangements.
Yes, madame.
- Laurent, could you erm... - Yeah sure, madame.
Please. Thank you.
Perfect timing.
I've just made a fresh pitcher of martinis.
And I was telling Irene about the time that you
spiked the punch at prom.
Were you?
- Yeah. - Ok.
How was your day?
It had its moments.
I was helping a friend find a painting
that it was lost during the Second World War.
How noble.
You know what, I'm gonna go and get some fresh ice.
What is going on?
Every time I come home, you're here.
I can't come and visit my children?
I don't see them anywhere.
I see you getting drunk with my uncle.
I hope you're not suggesting that Jeff and I...
That's exactly what I'm suggesting Irina.
Come on, you use sex as a weapon.
What do you think you're gonna
get some pillow talk out of him?
Christ, you're paranoid.
Jeff's a perfectly charming man.
I enjoy his company, that's all.
Ada has been difficult and he's been very supportive.
How about you?
Did your little art-hunting expedition make you feel better?
You know what? It
absolutely did.
What about you? What are you doing to ease your guilt?
I would like you to leave now.
Hey, everything alright?
Don't invite her here anymore.
Come on, Marj. What's going on? Talk to me.
Jeff, I really need some time to myself.
I have a million things to do.
Yeah, well too bad.
You used to say that to me when you were a teenager.
And every time I gave you space
and didn't talk about something,
it would come back and bite me in the ass even harder.
So,...
You and I aren't leaving till you tell me
what's going on between you and Irina.
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