She is fucking with our minds!
This group has been specifically culled
to complement each other.
We're not here to be comfortable.
Zauberwald, I want it to be yours.
What?
If Masha wouldn't have duped my mother on her deathbed,
then I would be the one in charge.
No, I think your mother knew exactly what she was doing.
I'm worried about Martin.
Am I a bad person?
What I'm trying to understand is am I capable of doing evil?
Hello. I've missed you.
It's like all these satellites firing away,
they're useless unless you have the technology to guide them.
I found that.
Then why don't you give up the military contracting
and all of these things that you do?
He needs to atone for what he has done.
- Or you could choose to forgive him. - No.
That forgiveness isn't solely mine to give.
This won't be easy, and it might be painful,
but you will grow from this.
Each of you has a connection to David Sharpe.
Some of you are already aware, such as Brian,
who had the unique experience of being covered by David's news programs.
Children's TV host slash certified lunatic,
Brian Tumkin, showing the world his true colors.
No one films on my set but me, motherfucker!
Just one of the many souls whose worst moment
was covered and dissected endlessly on his broadcast.
Hold on, h-hold on.
You think I-- I personally have time
to oversee my news team's coverage?
Tumkin? What kind of fucking name is that?
He's meant to be a children's fucking entertainer.
He's meant to look after the kids. You can't just scream at them.
Must be nice to delegate such trivial things.
But that-- that's part of the gig. I--
- Is there anything wrong with that? - Not necessarily.
You like to keep your hands clean.
That's why you use your charities to launder your name with the public.
Like the scholarship program, the one for young musicians
that would never have been able to study, were it not for your generous support.
I'm not sure which one you're referring to.
The program is gone because a change in state tax law
meant that Signal Op could no longer write it off.
Twenty young talented musicians, just gone.
But I'm sure Wolfie could tell you how that felt.
Everyone in the whole program had to drop out.
And we weren't given any kind of an explanation.
What, you think I-- I've got anything to do with the scholarship plans
that my company funds?
I'm sure we would have shifted the money
into some other worthy cause.
I don't decide what's tax deductible. I don't make the laws.
No, of course not.
It can't be you, I mean, it's-- it's the system, isn't it, David?
Yeah.
It's the...
it's the system.
But no one plays the system better than David Sharpe.
Agnes, you saw the results of that.
Mother Irene, she ran war-zone hospitals.
But her adherence to strict dogma caused preventable deaths.
They were preventable.
It wasn't just you, Agnes.
David Sharpe's company funded her humanitarian work.
His satellite technology was used to bomb the victims,
and he funded the hospitals that claimed to heal their wounds.
We did the exposé on her. We were the ones that put her away.
That was only after you learned the other media outlet
was preparing an exposé.
You had to beat them. You had to win.
How long before that did you know about these atrocities?
Everyone involved knew.
You had to know.
What, so I'm on trial for protecting myself?
Are you serious?
Every one of you would have done exactly the same thing
if you'd been in my situation.
Oh, no. I don't think so.
Now...
Matteo.
But Matteo here lost more than any of us can imagine.
His parents and his three siblings lost their lives to a "smart bomb."
The "smart" refers to a satellite guidance technology...
that was created by Signal Op.
I need to speak with you. In private.
Anything you need to say, Victoria, please, you can say to the group.
No.
Brian, you're in charge.
- I'm in charge? - Where the hell are they going?
Come. Come, come, my darling.
Oh.
It hurts me to see you be so cruel to yourself.
Was I too strict in raising you?
No...
You're everything I could ever want in a child.
There isn't a thing I would change about you.
Except perhaps how cruel you can be to yourself.
How?
I don't know how.
Mommy?
Oh no.
Mommy?
Please don't leave me!
Imogen is a smart girl.
Once she realizes who created the satellite technology
that guided those bombs, it won't take her long
to realize the real reason her father killed himself.
Brian, you want your show back?
I can make that happen, prime time,
and I can make it so no one will remember why you lost it.
Just untie me.
You're not tied.
Oh.
Oh, fuck this, then.
Shit, I'm back here again.
David Sharpe exploited my husband's brilliance.
The poor man couldn't live with it.
- You knew that? - No, I only knew he sold it
to some anonymous holding company.
There is value in the truth.
You know, sometimes as a mother,
the lies that you let your child believe
are just as important as the truth.
Please don't dredge this up for her.
It's my prerogative to ask you this.
As a mother.
You were a mother.
I bet you were a good one.
Mommy, stop!
I miss you.
I miss you so much. So much.
I'm tired of waiting. Bring Daddy.
- We can be together. - No.
No...
- Please? - I have work to do.
You're a bad Mommy!
I hate you. I hate you.
I hate you! I hate you!
I object to this.
Tina, what is it? You're uncomfortable?
Yeah, I feel uncomfortable
because this is supposed to be a fucking wellness retreat
and we've spent all week, all week dealing with our pain,
and it's been-- it's been really hard.
But this, this is not healing. This is about you.
This is your fucking psychedelic witch trial.
And what? You're gonna tell me
fucking Lord Voldemort's the reason why I can't play piano?
No. That's not the reason you're here.
Then why the fuck am I here?
Because you're with her.
What, she's here with me?
I thought I was only here because of her.
Great. So, I'm the plus one.
Alright, can we-- can we go now, please?
I'm staying.
You can go. I'll see you in the room.
Fuck this.
Mm. This is a voluntary exercise.
Anyone else that wants to leave, please feel free.
Imogen?
Good.
And now, for the fun part.
And a truly meaningful form of therapy
can help to heal the individual,
but it can also, in a small way, heal the world.
And sometimes you shouldn't deal with pain gently.
Sometimes you're gonna need to grab it
and punch it in the face.
Mama?
Ugh. What do you want?
I'm in the middle of something.
What? Hi.
What did you want? Why are you bothering me?
- I... - "I... I... I... I..."
Use your big boy voice, Martin.
- Okay. - You look ridiculous.
I just wanted to see you.
Mm-hmm? You think I wanted to see you?
That's the one good thing with death,
not having to look at your stupid face every day.
No, no, no, no.
No.
No, no. You wouldn't say something like that.
It's just...
- No, no. - No?
Oh, this is not real.
Well, I was thinking it.
Why do you think I didn't want you running this place, huh?
You wanted me back so badly.
Oh!
But now, you can't stand the kind of truth I always gave you in life.
You remembered my love.
You've forgotten my cruelty.
Don't laugh at me!
Such a big man pointing his big gun at his mother, hm?
If there's anyone you should be angry at,
it's the people you've let steal our family's property.
The people who supplanted you, huh?
Masha and her little pet billionaire.
So ineffective, such a loser.
I invited you all here because we are all connected
through lies, and exploitation, and pain.
I wanted to give you a full understanding
of how this man's life has affected all of your lives.
And now, I invite you all together...
to decide on the proper remedy.
I will pass the floor over to you all.
Please.
Look, I've sat here patiently.
I've listened to all of this. Do I get a chance to defend myself?
- Masha? - If you all wish to hear from him,
then let him speak.
Good.
Now, I've made mistakes.
I'm sorry, this is such a fucking cop out, come on.
- Are you hearing this bullshit? - Just let him say his piece.
- What happened to letting me speak?
Okay.
Let's hear it.
Well, the more power you have,
the more opportunity you have, whether you like it or not,
to hurt people.
Now, you blame me for these bombs that my company's technology created.
But I didn't start the war.
I didn't call in the airstrike.
I-I'm not sitting in the cockpit pulling the, uh...
you know, the...
...trigger, trigger.
- What did you say? - What? Nothing.
I don't think anyone said anything.
You're hearing things.
Okay, uh...
Sorry. Where was I?
You were deflecting, blaming everyone else.
Hey, I have a really bad feeling about tonight.
I'm here with you.
- Okay, we gotta get the fuck outta here. - I've been here
- the whole time... - Babe, either sit down or leave.
- ...doing all of... - Wolfie?
- ...whatever Masha says for us to do. - The vibes are not good.
And now you're just gonna follow her in attacking me?
Masha's given you a comprehensive rundown
of all the terrible things I'm supposed to have done.
But please, don't forget, I'm just a person.
Isn't that what this is all about?
Aren't we all just people, flawed people, doing our best?
- I mean, I've had trauma! - Oh!
I've had trauma just like you.
What about all the good things I've done? Nobody talks about those.
- How I overcame a terrible childhood. - Fucking hell.
And became an amazing father to my son.
You know what?
I'm not gonna just sit here and listen to this bullshit.
Peter?
Oh, cut the fucking waterworks, okay? No one believes you.
And you.
Why would you think that putting some sort of narcissist
at the center of a morality play would be a punishment?
Okay, he wants to be the main character.
He revels in it. You've made him the star.
You think those are real tears that he's crying?
- What are you talking about? - Come on, Dad.
You learned how to cry on demand for some 60 Minutes fluff piece.
I remember watching at the dinner table with your performance coach, practicing.
Do you really hate me that much?
You have to believe I care, Peter.
I love you with all my heart.
I don't believe a word you say anymore.
It's all bullshit.
Oh, okay, well, maybe you don't believe that then.
Fine.
Well, just fucking kill me then. I-- I can't do this anymore.
Just do it already.
I mean, you've got the firing squad right here.
There must be a gun somewhere in this godforsaken castle.
It's clearly what she wants, so why don't you fucking do it?
I'd like a word.
You? Why?
What have-- what have I ever done to you?
- I think you knew my father. - Immy, don't.
- Jonathan Auclair. - Uh...
I can't remember. I can't picture him, to be honest.
You know what, David?
Sometimes neither can I.
Thank you.
Thank you. Thank you, Agnes.
No, don't cry.
Please, please, don't cry.
I'm so sorry for the things I've done.
Swear to God, I had no idea.
What can I do to stop you crying?
Why don't you stop building bombs?
Stop building bombs?
I've come to terms with you being a shitty father,
but there's still time for you not to be a shitty human.
Stop building bombs?
Well, it's just a small part of the business, Dad.
It is. It is only a small part of the business.
Are you telling me that's all it would take
to wash my hands of all this death?
Right. Starting immediately,
Signal Op is getting out of the business of weapons production, completely out.
We will not spend another penny on hurting anybody.
In fact, we'll move all of the money and the staff
from weapons production into charity.
In fact, we'll move everything into charity.
Then, we can build better hospitals.
We can make better music programs.
How do we know you won't change your mind tomorrow?
You will know because I'm gonna do it right now.
I'm gonna call everyone right now.
Uh, where's my phone?
My sat phone is in my cabin. In fact, it's morning in LA.
- David! - You can't go outside.
- He can't. No, no. - It's a blizzard out there.
David. David?
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
Get back!
Stop building bombs.
Why is it blocked?
I just need a signal.
Where's the signal?
David!
David?
It's time, Martin, to take back what's ours.
David?
David? David!
David!
Masha!
I think I got lost.
Yes, you did. You did.
- You should come with me now. - No, I just need a signal.
There is no signal. It's not gonna work here.
So, we should go back.
Trust me, we need to go.
Martin.
What are you doing?
I'm taking control of our family's property.
How much did you take?
Do you think you're the only one who can do it?
Huh?!
I've seen you on the cameras.
I saw you talking to her!
- What are you laughing about?! - This isn't real.
He isn't real.
It's real. This is real.
- Do you think I'm funny? - He thinks you're a joke.
- Do you think I'm a joke?! - No. No!
No, I...
I thought you were in my head.
Do you want to buy out my family's birthright?
And then, what, are you gonna turn it into some posh fucking club?
- Tell me, is that what you want to do? - You need to calm down.
What do you want to do?
- Tell me! - Look, Martin.
It's me. It's Masha.
You're having a bad trip right now.
But it's okay, you're gonna be fine.
You're safe. No one wants to hurt you.
You've already hurt me.
Martin, it's okay.
It will all be okay.
You stole my mother!
And now, even in death, you won't let her rest.
No, you make her dance like a puppet.
Or is she telling you everything that you wanna hear?
Is that it? Is that it?!
I'm sorry.
You turned her against me.
Your mother loves you. She loves you so much.
She always did. Always.
- You know that. - Just don't lie.
My mother saw me as useless,
because that's what I am.
I'm always just useless!
But I'll make the world a better place, starting with him.
- No, wait, wait! - You're not angry with him.
You don't understand. I've changed.
Martin, please, you're not angry with him.
You're angry... with me.
Martin, it's okay.
Let's go home.
We can go home.
- This is my home. - It's your home.
So, she's your mommy now?
She's manipulating you.
And you're falling for it!
You're such a baby!
You bitch!
Put the gun--
No!
Nice to see you again, Masha.
Mommy...
No!
Mommy?
Wake up. Please.
Just wake up!
I need to let you go.
I need to let you go just for this moment.
Just for this life.
I love you so much.
Good-bye, Mommy.
Be safe, my love.
Masha!
Hi, guys. Is there any news on when the roads might be cleared?
Uh, no. Not yet.
We are awaiting word from the local municipality.
What about Masha?
Is it looking like she's gonna be okay?
We will let you know as soon as we hear anything.
Yeah.
Masha?
I'm not gonna see her again.
See who?
Tatiana.
I'm sorry.
No.
It's how it's meant to be.
She's ready to see you.
Aha.
There you are.
I don't know why no one's called the police.
You have every right to put me in jail.
I tried to kill you.
But luckily, you're not a very good shot.
- You should hate me. - Hate you? No.
I don't. I can't. I can't hate you.
- Why not? - Come here.
You were going through some very dark, deep moments that night.
But you didn't mean to hurt me. I know that.
I hope you change from this.
I hope I change, too.
I just feel like I cannot accept what you're saying.
No?
You are gonna have to try, otherwise you'll just have to go
to the police, turn yourself in.
But I don't think that's a good idea because...
then who will run this place, hm?
You run things.
No, this is a family business.
Needs to stay in the family.
- Are you serious? - Yes.
It's all yours.
I gotta be honest, though, I don't think that I can do this without you.
I think you'll manage.
- No, no, no, no, no. - Yes.
I don't know how to do fundraising, for one.
I, uh-- I-I-I definitely do not know how to talk to people normally.
And, um...
charming billionaires is not really my best suit.
I believe in you.
- Hi. - Oh.
Hey.
Hey, you look much better.
How are you feeling?
Great. Very, very good. Very strong.
Good.
Look, my belief in you is as strong as ever,
and I do sincerely believe
that one day you're gonna change the world.
- But? - But I just saw a man
take a too-high dosage of your medicine,
start seeing his dead mother abusing him, and shoot you.
- Yes, you did. Yes. - So, I think I should take some time
to reconsider the risks in the work you're doing here.
- Mm-hmm. Great. - Both from a medical and PR perspective.
- Yes, I understand. Of course. - Good.
But I'm very glad that you're getting out of the, uh,
precision bombing business.
- What? What are you talking about? - Yes. You know, you told all the guests
the other night that you would not be doing business
with any military contractors anymore.
Yeah.
Look, I've learned a lot here.
It's-- it's really been a profound week, what-- what we went through.
And I am gonna make changes in the way I do business
and the way I deal with my son, but all that stuff I said in the lounge...
Come on, that was-- that was laughably drastic,
and I was as high as a kite at the time.
What a shame.
Hm.
You know, you're still exactly the same girl
I met in Prague all those years ago.
Oh, really?
You know, it was a few lifetimes ago, and I just, uh...
I don't know. I don't see it.
Never change.
So, you're all better now?
I don't know about "all better."
But better, yeah.
So, where to now? Do we finally get to go home? Huh?
Oh.
Jessie, I-- I think I need to do this on my own from now on.
Do what?
You know, all of it.
Why are you packing?
Our flight's tomorrow.
Uh, they-- they cleared the roads, so I moved it and I got one.
I got one for tonight.
Did you...
did you change mine?
You're gonna be just fine.
But what if I'm not?
You will be. I know it.
Will I ever see you again?
I love you...
my sweet bear.
I love you.
- Yeah? - Yeah.
Hey, Masha.
You wanted to see me?
I heard you playing.
It was very, very beautiful.
Oh.
Yeah, um...
I'm fixed.
I'm single.
But I can play.
Are you okay?
Yeah. I think so.
Are you?
Eh, I'm a little banged up.
But-- but I'm good.
Was a successful, uh, retreat.
"Successful retreat."
You're fucking nuts.
But effective.
It was a delight to meet you.
My daughter, Tatiana, she used to watch Brian's show.
But the episode, the episode that she loved
was the episode you were on.
She would watch it over and over and over.
And I just-- you...
She'd be your age now.
So, I wanted to see who you'd grown up to be.
How'd I do?
Good.
Lovely.
You know, David Sharpe, he, uh-- he hurt a lot of people,
but he led me to Wolfie, who led me to you.
And, hopefully, you now have been led back to yourself.
Good luck.
Hey, I take the bags downstairs, okay?
No, darling, don't worry about it.
Someone has been hired for that.
Yes.
I've been hired for that.
That man has too much life force.
Yes, it can get a bit Zorba.
You know, I am still amazed that you're able to get laid,
even in the most stressful of circumstances.
I could say the same thing about you.
I'll come visit you in a couple of weeks, okay?
Oh, darling, you really don't have to visit if you're busy.
I have a gorgeous little trip to the Dolomites planned,
darling, but I think I can find the time.
Give me all the time you've got, beauty girl.
You know, the upper half of your face really does look like Ava Gardner.
The mushroom pilaf was simply psychedelic!
Oh, Olivia, do you feel changed?
I do.
I met you.
- Oh, you're making me blush. - Aw!
Oh, you complete me!
You know, I-- I had a--
I had a silly idea, actually.
Yeah?
Would you consider entertaining kids again?
Not in TV, not-- not there.
But in hospitals and schools, refugee centers.
Cheering up kids that need it most.
Yeah?
I just realized, where is home for you?
That's a good question. Um, sometimes I-- I don't even know,
but I have an apartment in London.
Oh! I love London.
- You do? - Mm.
- Do you come often? - Yeah.
I mean, I think the last time I was there
was maybe... 2013.
- Oh. - Um, but I assume
you come to New York often.
I love New York. I-- I do.
Um, I've been once or twice.
One would imagine more, but I-- No.
Okay.
You know what? Fuck it. I'm just gonna spit it out, okay?
Look, I can't for the life of me wrap my head around
not being able to see you again.
So, I'm thinking in a couple months' time...
- Mm-hmm. - ...if you're in Europe,
or if I'm in the States, maybe we can--
My daughter will make herself available to you,
any time or any place.
Just send the private jet.
Mom!
Don't ever send a private jet.
It's a great idea.
Okay.
Imogen.
- Mm. - Okay.
Bye.
- Oh, shit. - What?
Oh.
Finally back in cell service.
- Oh, my God. - What is it, darling?
Hey, what's wrong?
Holy shit.
Oh, my God.
♪ Seasons change ♪
♪ And I've tried hard just to soften you ♪
♪ The seasons change ♪
♪ But I've grown tired trying to change for you ♪
Starting immediately,
Signal Op is getting out of the business of weapons production.
Completely out, we will not spend another penny on hurting anyone.
In fact, what we'll do is we'll move all of the weapons...
...and the staff into charity.
In fact, we'll move everything into charity!
Masha, you little devil!
Eat shit, Satan!
Completely out, we will not spend another penny on...
♪ As it breaks ♪
[on phone] You have no idea how badly you've just fucked yourself!
Hm, I thought I might hear from you.
You think this is gonna work? I will find a way out of this
and you will have wasted your reputation on a stupid fucking prank.
We'll have to see if you're right.
Oh, my God, you are a fucking snake.
You fucking two-bit jumped-up Communist fucking drug dealer.
Uh, let's talk later.
I feel like you need a little time to process.
No, no, no. No! Hang up this phone, I swear to God.
- You'll what? Hm? - I'm serious.
- Okay. - Masha, Masha, I'm serious.
Oh, I can't hear you.
- Masha! - No, I can't.
- I can't hear you. - Masha!
Oh, dear.
♪ 'Cause I've been waiting on you ♪
You sure this is the address I gave you?
You dragged me all the way back to Bavaria to meet me in a McDonald's?
You said you wanted a neutral location.
- You look better. - I feel better. Hm.
You've had a busy month.
Well, you destroyed nearly a billion dollars
of my net worth, did you know that?
Mm, you still have five billion left.
Well, more like six, but the point stands.
Small price to pay
for the amount of love you received.
No, I'd rather be hated and have the extra billion.
But you didn't give me that option.
- What's this? - Well, now we've eliminated
the defense side of the business,
we're doing a bit of corporate rebranding.
I've decided I do want to open a new wing of the company
focused on psychedelic therapy, and I want you involved.
Although, knowing how you behave without oversight,
I wanted some protections.
$100,000?
That's it? That's what you think I'm worth?
Oh, it's plenty to live on.
No equity, no meaningful controls.
That's absolutely right.
You know I can't sign this.
Oh, I think you can.
And I think you will.
- What's going on? - It's okay. She's having a little seizure.
And what is this?
Well, that looks to me like a video record
of several dozen very serious crimes...
...lovingly documented by the criminal herself.
You took this off my personal servers?
- Of course. - You hacked me.
- No, nothing-- nothing so sinister. - That's illegal.
All it took was a payment, a rather puny one at that,
to our old friend, Martin.
And he felt guilty about it, but I can't blame him
because he's gotta keep the lights on at the old family property down the road.
I suggest that next time you surround yourself
with people you can trust.
Now, the public doesn't need to see this.
And it won't,
if you sign it today.
I can fight you. I can make it very ugly for you.
Yeah, but I've got a whole army behind me, and you've got nothing but debts.
I just have to snap my fingers, I've got a whole corporate division
devoted to ensuring you spend the rest of your sad, penniless life
crawling from courtroom to courtroom like a slug.
Why did you come to Zauberwald?
I told you, for my son.
I don't buy it.
No?
No.
You said to me you never forgot that night in Prague.
Well, that's true.
I don't think it's 'cause I was a spectacular lover.
I think it's because...
finally, someone saw the good person in you...
the person you were afraid to be.
And you came back to Zauberwald because you wanted to be forced
to do the right thing for once.
Oh, and is that why you pissed me off?
Because you wanted to be forced to behave like a sane person for once?
Okay. You want me to sign this?
You're gonna regret it.
Oh.
I'm counting on it.
You know we're stuck together, you and me, we're family.
- Are we? - Yes.
We share a daughter. Always will.
And you may not love your family.
But you can't get rid of them.
I do.