[upbeat pop music]
[guests chattering]
[photographer] Say cheese!
[camera clicks]
-Would you like a bit of... -Hello, hello, everyone.
Thank you all very much for coming tonight.
I am a very lucky woman to have fallen in love
with such a wonderful man.
[guests sigh]
We are now going to re-enact our first dance.
So would you please welcome to the stage
the once famous Serene.
[guests clap]
Hang on just a minute.
You promised me a band!
-["I Believe In Miracles"] -[guests clap]
♪ I believe in miracles
♪ Where you from, you sexy thing, sexy thing, you ♪
♪ I believe in miracles
♪ Since you came along, you sexy thing, you ♪
[guests clapping]
[sighs]
[screams]
[theme music]
♪ Do you remember the first time ♪
♪ That my eyes set on you?
♪ Your smile came from nowhere ♪
♪ For sometime never or sometime soon ♪
♪ The road is a long one
♪ I was only passing through
[indistinct chatter]
Merci.
It's so lovely here.
-Never used to be. -What?
This place, proper dump when I got here.
-Really? -Oh, yeah.
Drugs, gambling, you had to wipe your feet on the way out.
[both laugh]
Blimey.
In the end, the police closed it down.
It was falling apart for ages.
Then Niall and Celine turned up and transformed it,
changed the village.
So when did you get here then?
Twenty years ago, just had Xav.
Oh, so Xav's dad is French?
Long story.
So when do you get your ring back?
Oh, I don't know, sick of asking.
The only thing he left me that's worth anything,
and I can't get me hands on it.
[sighs]
-Still go to text him, you know. -Mm.
See something funny and I think, "Oh, Rory will love this."
[sighs]
But it was all a lie, wasn't it?
What do I do now?
Choose the parts I wanna believe,
my own version of events?
I think we all have to do that to some extent.
I remember when me mom was dying,
I used to look at other women my age in the hospital
caring for their moms, and think about
how we were all members of the same club,
a club you don't want to be in.
Loss can be a cruel mistress.
You might want to rephrase that under the circumstances.
[both laugh]
-[upbeat music] -[coach engine hums]
[case clicks]
[engine hums]
[Judith] When I asked for a subtle ice sculpture,
I didn't want one that would sink theTitanic.
I wanted two doves intertwined.
It looks like two rabid dogs ravishing a bone.
What?
It might have started to melt!
So why on God's earth did you send it so early?
Well, I'm afraid you're gonna have to get rid of it,
darling, it is an eyesore.
What?
Well, you can think again
if you think that I am going to be breaking it up myself.
-I want it gone by 3:00 PM. -[phone clicks]
Good grief, it's just almost impossible
to get any decent service over here.
Well, no offence, dear.
Ah, none taken.
So your CV, let's have a look.
You're from Marseilles, and you've had lots of experience.
Oui, madame.
I worked for two private houses there,
and was also involved in the catering.
I can't see your references here.
Oh, so sorry, madame, I thought they were attached.
I will print them out.
No, don't bother, dear.
I only ask for Jeremy, I never read them anyway.
[both laugh]
Okay then, you are through to the next round. [laughs]
You know, I like you, Angela,
but I have one final test,
shows me the measure of a woman.
Could you demonstrate for me your fanciest fold?
[Jeremy] That's not true.
She's gonna love it, I promise you.
Hang on, she's coming over.
[lips smacking]
[laughs]
All right, now listen, I'll see you later.
No, no, she's gonna be absolutely thrilled.
[Judith] Oh, thank goodness for that,
someone with a degree of skill.
Merci.
May I say what a beautiful house you have here.
Oh, how kind.
You know, we actually got married here.
-Really? -Yes.
Anyway, could you start tomorrow?
Of course, no problem.
Anything else?
No, that's all for now.
I'll see you bright and early tomorrow, 6:00 AM start.
Well, you won't see me at such a ghastly hour of course,
Adele will let you in.
Merci.
Oh, sorry, I mean goodbye.
[Jeremy] Good, that's all sorted then.
[upbeat music]
Hmm.
I brought my own tea making facilities.
Well, you can't be too careful, can ya?
My friend went to France once
and caught something dreadful from a kettle.
You can't be too careful with foreign water.
[tense music]
You okay?
You're a bit quiet today.
I'm scared, Dom, I am.
If she can kill once, she can do it again.
And I might be next.
You're not on your own, you know.
No, Dom, that's just it,
I am on my own.
Fomalhaut is sometimes called the loneliest star,
because it's the brightest star in that region of the sky.
What?
Well, you're not that,
you know, on your own in the universe.
There are other stars twinkling right alongside you.
Right.
But that sounded a bit more profound in me head.
[chuckles]
So, what happened with Xav's dad then?
I asked Gloria this morning, and she just clammed up.
I honestly don't know.
There was a rumour he was a missionary or something.
Gloria was with a missionary?
I know, it's weird.
I've never seen her with a man since.
Hmm, she's better off without them.
Um, present company excepted.
You should have printed it out, darling.
I didn't need to print it out, darling,
because I knew I would remember it.
Clearly not.
[fingers snap]
-Yes? -We'd like to check in.
Could somebody take our bags?
We don't have a porter.
Oh, how utterly ridiculous.
How can you call yourselves a hotel?
Cressida!
Well, we don't call ourselves a hotel,
because we're a pub.
I think you might be looking for L'Hotel Pierre up the street.
Female of the species, eh? [laughs]
[sighs]
Not too bad, considering.
Happy then?
I wouldn't go that far.
Trust that sister-in-law of yours
not to let us stay at the chateau.
I mean, for God's sake, it is your family's.
You know full well Jeremy bought it,
and let's not go through all that again please.
And whose fault is that?
I'm gonna take a shower.
Oh, for goodness sake.
Harry, you brought the wrong tuxedo.
This is at least 30 years old.
That's the one I wore on Jeremy's stag night.
He'll think it's hilarious.
He'll think we're penniless.
We are.
[water running]
[tense music]
There's a good girl, pass me that wash bag, will you?
Thank you.
-[melancholy music] -[hammer bangs]
You all right?
Yeah, you know, all things considered.
-You know what you need. -[sighs]
What's that?
You need your distraction.
Oh, do I now?
What were you thinking?
-Well... -Come on.
No, you're all right.
Go on, what were you thinking?
-Well... -Go on!
Well, you would really be helping me out.
Well, after how much you've helped me out,
-it's the least I can do. -Brilliant, okay, okay.
Would you like to be my plus one
at Jeremy and Judith's anniversary party?
[Mary snoring]
[sinister music]
[alarm bell rings]
Oh, shut the front door!
Oh...
[grunts]
Bloody French fire alarms!
[door clanks]
[Judith] Now, I want this to be centre stage.
That is Jeremy's family crest.
I want it to be heralded in gold and blue balloons.
Angela, make sure that everyone gets a party favour.
Yes, madame.
Only one each, mind, they have been counted, capiche?
Oui, madame.
My God, I must be delirious,
I'm speaking French. [laughs]
These have just arrived for you.
More flowers, really?
And where on earth am I supposed to put them?
Oh, oh, hello, my cherub.
Oh, I see you got my flowers.
Oh, darling, I was just saying to the girls,
they are so lovely.
I just don't know where I'm going to put them.
[Angela speaks French]
Now, I have another little surprise for you.
No, darling, I haven't really got the time.
Yes, you do.
This will make you sparkle.
Now, close your eyes.
Open them.
[Jeremy laughs]
It's coral, darling,
symbolizes 35 years' devotion.
-Oh, thank you, darling. -[lips smack]
You're welcome.
Now, I have one more little surprise for you.
[laughs]
[Dom] Meet you at La Couronne at 7:00 PM?
Do we have to?
-Ah, you promised. -I know, but...
Hey, it's '80s theme, and it's fancy dress.
Eh, it is?
Why didn't you say? I'll be there.
I am walking on sunshine. [laughs]
-Oh! -[phone buzzes]
Hang on, Dom, I've gotta go, it's my estate agent.
[Dom] Okay, I'll speak to you later.
See you, love.
-Hi, Barbara! -Hello, Jean.
Good news, I have a viewing for you.
[Judith laughs]
Are you ready, my sweet?
Yes, yes, I'm ready, darling.
[Jeremy laughs]
Mary, what are you doing here?
When you said your sister couldn't make it work, darling,
I said, "Well, old boy, it's up to you to make it work."
So here she is.
Yes, funny, I didn't get the first invite.
[chuckles]
[lips smack]
You look very well, Judith.
-Fat? -[Mary] What?
That's what you say when someone's put weight on.
Well, it's not good to be too thin
as you get older.
A rule you obviously abide by.
Now, darling, it seems only fair if your sibling's here,
mine should be here too.
Come in, you two.
Cressida and Harry! [laughs]
Isn't this fantastic? [chuckles]
And it gets better.
Adele, bring it in.
Isn't this wonderful, all the family together
after 35 years?
Do you like what I've done with the old place, Harry?
Oh, do you remember when Walter fell down that well?
You cried for days. [laughs]
I loved that dog.
[chuckles]
Drinkies all round.
Have you come as Lady Diana?
I'm Simon Le Bon.
It's quite handy actually,
'cause I've always had a look of Cyndi Lauper.
Oh, yeah. [laughs]
Eh, Judith does know how to throw a good do.
And there's sense in keeping your enemies close,
if you know what I mean.
Mm. Right, we ready?
Yeah, let's do it.
[sighs]
Oh, sorry.
-Hello, you! -Dad!
Look at you, you look wonderful.
Takes me right back to when you were a teenager.
Sunday lunchtimes at the Golden Goose.
What was that song you used to sing?
"Two out of Three Ain't Bad", that's it.
And you look just like him tonight.
Dad, I've modelled meself on Joan Jett, not Meatloaf.
I'm only pulling your leg, I knew that. [laughs]
What you doing here, Dad? You never called.
Well, I just thought I'd come and see
my favourite little girl.
Nothing wrong with that, is there?
I just needed a change of scene for a while.
-A while? -Couple of weeks?
Days?
[sighs] A couple of nights.
Here, take me keys and let yourself in.
I've a party to go to.
I'll be back later.
-You're a good girl. -[Gloria] See ya!
[laughs]
[upbeat pop music]
[guests chattering]
[photographer] Say cheese!
[camera clicks]
It's being so happy that keeps them going.
[all laugh]
Oh, thank you.
Oh.
-Oh! -Oh!
Oh!
Waste not, want not. [laughs]
There you are. Where have you been?
You said that your phone was easy to work.
I can't find the song. I can't find the song!
You want to do the dance now?
Yes! [sighs]
Excuse-moi.
Uh, excuse me, please, can you press play
when Judith has finished her speech?
I am very busy.
Uh, yeah, sure.
Hello, everyone. Hello, hello.
Thank you all so much for coming tonight.
I am a very lucky woman
to have fallen in love with
-such a wonderful man. -[guest sigh]
And I'm also lucky enough still
to fit into the dress I wore
when I married that wonderful man.
[guests laugh]
Not many of us can say that, can we, girls?
[Judith laughs]
We are now going to re-enact our first dance.
So would you please welcome to the stage
the once famous Serene.
[guests clap]
Hang on just a minute.
You promised me a band.
["I Believe In Miracles"]
-♪ I believe in miracles -[guests clap]
♪ Where you from, you sexy thing, sexy thing, you ♪
[water trickling]
Just turn the key and lift the handle a bit, Dad.
All right, okay.
See you later, bye, Dad.
[zipper zips]
♪ I believe in miracles
♪ Since you came along, you sexy thing, you ♪
[guests clap]
♪ Oh, yeah
♪ Where did you come from, baby? ♪
[Adele screams]
Ladies and gentlemen, you may all go home now,
but we require everyone to present their passports
at the station as soon as possible,
where they will be held
until our investigations are complete.
And, of course, we will be requiring
statements from everyone.
Oh, for goodness sake,
I've a bridge final in Maidstone on Thursday.
Please accept my apologies if the loss of a life
interferes with your travel plans.
I'm sure your insurance companies will be able to help.
What's happening?
Won't somebody please just tell me what's going on? [sobs]
[Jeremy] It's all right, darling, I'm here.
Now, come along. Thank you very much, Inspector.
[guests whispering]
Sorry, would it be impolite to ask you a question?
Not at all.
The huge brooch on the turban that Mary was wearing,
have you got it?
-Brooch? -Yeah, it was on the turban.
Now, I think I know what it is,
but, well, I can't be quite certain.
There was no brooch.
Then you need to find it,
because I think that is a very valuable piece of jewellery.
Would it be impolite for me
to ask for your assistance on this case, Madame White?
-[bells chiming] -[cockerel crowing]
What you lot doing up at this hour?
I've got a mouth like the bottom of a cat's tray.
-Pardon? -Je suisfeeling rough.
[Xav Laughs]
-I'll have one of them, Xav. -Yeah.
I feel as rough as a badger's backside.
And when was the last time
you felt one of those, Grandad?
You're not too big to get a clip around the ear hole, you know?
What have you come as?
Where's that coffee, Xav?
How'd your party go?
Someone died.
[Xav speaking French]
Judith's sister, here for the party.
Judith was inconsolable.
I never thought I'd actually hear meself say this,
-but I felt sorry for her. -Don't you worry, love.
Your old dad's here now.
Oh, thanks, Dad.
[Xav speaks French]
Merci.
Ooh!
So what brings you here then, Dad?
Well, to see you lot, of course.
And I've got a bit of business as well.
And what are your plans for today?
Go for a little stroll.
This is where they must've got in.
Mm.
And you're definitely sure it was poison?
The doctor is almost certain.
Of course, we have to wait for confirmation
from the coroner.
Mm.
Ah, excuse me.
[Judith sobs]
[Jeremy] Yes, come on, let's see if we can find Caron.
Come on, he'll tell us, darling!
[tense music]
Any further developments, Caron?
[Caron] It does look like poison.
It's all right, darling, I've got you.
Judith, Jeremy, may I offer my condolences.
-Thank you. -[Judith sobs]
Would it be too insensitive
to ask you a couple of questions here,
rather than at the station?
Of course.
What was your relationship to the deceased?
[Judith sobs]
Would you like me to answer that, darling?
Mary was Judith's older sister,
in fact, the reason I met Judith.
She was housekeeper to Harry and Cressida.
Judith came along one day to pick her up,
and, well, the rest, as they say, is history.
Harry and Cressida?
My brother and sister-in-law.
-Were they at the party? -Yes, they're still here.
They're staying at L'Hotel Bien.
Why do you have to keep talking about it?!
It's all right.
It's not all right. It's far from all right, Jeremy.
It's happened, it'll never be all right.
Sorry, sorry, everyone, it's all just a bit much.
It's the shock, I think, the shock of it all.
I spent so long organizing the whole thing.
[Judith sobs]
[phone buzzes]
Ahh.
You seem pretty certain about this blue stone
from one glance, Madame White?
Well, I've only ever seen
that colour and clarity of stone once before,
but never seen one that size.
The one I saw was mined
in the Santa Maria mines in Brazil in the '50s.
The sumptuousness of the stone,
-it was unmistakable. -And valuable?
Well, the one I saw
was a quarter of the size of the brooch,
and that sold for over £5,000.
Oh, was that in Mary's bag too?
Can I have a look?
Oh, yes. Um...
Oh, thank you.
Oh, now this, this is a Victorian mourning locket.
Do you see the lock of hair?
-[Caron] Macabre. -Well, it can be.
They were made fashionable by Queen Victoria
when Prince Albert died.
But the idea was around way before then.
I saw one at an exhibition at Buckingham Palace
which is said to contain the hair of Charles I.
But I don't know. [laughs]
Madame White, I wonder if I could make you an offer.
Your knowledge and expertise is something I greatly admire.
Oh, thank you.
And something I'm greatly in need of.
-Oh? -Sainte Victoire is
the epicentre of antiques, forgery is rife,
and my knowledge is not as great as it should be.
Or as my wife would say, I am ignorant.
That's a bit harsh.
Would you be interested in assisting me as my advisor?
I could pay you a small salary.
It would be of great help.
Oh, wow, I'd love to, thank you, Caron.
My pleasure.
So can I take a picture of this then?
Of course.
Do you know, there's only two things in life
that I'm really, really passionate about.
And what might they be?
Beautiful women and good rugby.
So what position do you play?
-[both laughs] -[phone buzzes]
[sighs]
Where have I seen you before?
-Sorry I'm late, love. -[dog barks]
Oh, with Dad visiting,
it's like living in a "Carry On" film.
Can't stop long, I'm getting me toes done.
-Fancy a cuppa? -Yeah, go on, quick one.
What a terrible end to the party, eh?
I know, isn't it awful?
Between me and you, something was stolen too.
Really?
A brooch, belonged to Mary, the lady who died.
-Valuable? -Think so.
Ooh, that's nice.
Oh, that is a Victorian mourning locket.
So you'd have a lock of the deceased's hair on one side,
and the family crest on the other.
Ugh, whose hair is it in the locket?
I don't know. [laughs]
[Gloria] That's Jeremy's family crest on the other side.
What?
They have it stamped on everything.
Lady of the manor would have it stamped
on her forehead if she could.
-[photographer] Say cheese! -[camera clicks]
Is the sister-in-law all right, did she need stitches?
Gloria, it was the sister who died.
I know that, I mean the sister-in-law, Cressida,
-the one with the cut hand. -I'm not with you.
When I was talking to me dad,
I saw her coming out of the French doors.
She was holding her hand in a scarf covered in blood.
I put my phone away, but when I looked up, she'd gone.
You sure?
Yeah, I'd only had half a lager and lime.
[tense music]
The hair, of course!
Can you give me a lift to the L'Hotel Bien?
Sorry, love, I'm going the other way.
Oh, it's okay, it's okay, don't worry.
[phone rings]
[Cressida] I distinctly asked for sour dough bread.
[Harry] Oh, for God's sake, that's all they had.
[Cressida] Oh, for goodness sake.
-Ready? -Ready.
[Cressida] Now what?
Oh, hello.
And to what do we owe the pleasure?
[Cressida] Tell them we're not paying for this rubbish.
Um, we wondered if we could have a word about Mary.
What about Mary?
If you'll excuse us, we are trying to have some lunch.
I have a witness who saw you
coming away from the scene of the murder
with an injured hand.
I have no idea what you're talking about.
Cressida, Cressida! What have you done?
It's not what you think.
Did you kill Mary because of the affair?
I wanted to confront her about this.
Handwritten by her,
I found it in your old tuxedo from Jeremy's stag.
I don't know what you're talking about.
Years of illiterately scrawled shopping lists
made me recognize her writing immediately.
When we were first married,
we used to laugh about the way she fawned over you.
When you decided to get rid of her, I understood why.
Darling...
Then all of a sudden, she returned.
You blamed your father for wanting her back.
You don't know what you're talking about, darling.
Don't you lie to me anymore.
How long was Mary away for?
After about a year, she was back.
[sighs]
I should have realized then.
Darling, it's all in your beautiful head.
[sighs]
Mary carried this with her in her handbag.
You gave this
to that repugnant woman?
Your hair, your crest around her neck.
How dare you!
She was more of a woman than you will ever be.
Not anymore.
Cressida,
did you kill Mary?
No, I didn't kill her,
much as I wanted to.
She was clearly dead when I got there.
She was lying on the chaise longue,
blood coming out of her mouth.
-[car door closes] -[dog barks]
I heard a noise outside, and as I went to leave...
[glass clatters]
I cut my wrist on a broken window.
[Jean] Have you made your statement yet?
I'll go now.
Everything has been a lie, hasn't it?
Everything.
[tense music]
We've got to get back to the chateau.
What? What you on about?
She's got the perfect motive, it's a crime of passion.
They'll go easy on her.
Something's not right.
Caron, it's me. Have you still got all the passports?
[Jean] They were in love.
[Jeremy] But it's beyond belief.
He always said he couldn't stand her.
He said that father only used her
because she was so cheap.
Sometimes he was so rude to her,
I used to say, "Hey, remember, that's Judith's sister."
We were all so shocked when he gave her Mama's sapphire
as a retirement gift.
I thought it was guilt.
It all makes sense now.
Judith is distraught.
I'm sure she is.
She was so excited about the chocolate fountain.
-Um, may I use your bathroom? -Yes, of course.
Dom, please.
-Angela? -Oui?
I'm sorry to bother you.
I'm just a bit concerned about Judith.
Do you think she's gonna be okay?
Oh, I think she will be fine.
You've not been here long, have you?
I'm new too.
How are you finding it?
Sainte Victoire does take a little bit
of getting used to, doesn't it?
You're not wrong.
-Where are you from? -Marseilles.
Where are you really from?
-I just told you, Marseilles. -Mm-hmm.
You know, if you don't tell the truth,
you could go to jail.
It seems rotten wasting your entire life on a lie.
I do not know what you are talking about.
Mary was your mother, wasn't she?
And Harry is your father.
I do not know who these people are that you're talking about.
Please, Angela, it's over.
[sighs]
How did you know?
It was something Cressida said about Mary
being sacked for nearly a year.
Yes, that would have been when I was born.
But how did you know it was me?
Oh. The charger you used at the party had a British adapter.
And when you filled Gloria's glass up,
your accent dropped a little bit.
Waste not, want not. [laughs]
I mean, I wasn't sure, but I...
I checked your passport with Caron.
How did Mary not recognize you?
[tense music]
[gasps]
Of course.
Red hair.
Yes, I'm the dirty little secret nobody wanted,
dumped into a care home.
When you're old enough, they give you a folder
with your basic details.
That's when I decided I wanted to find her.
Are you Mary?
Hello, darling.
Oh, my God.
Oh, darling.
[Angela] Mary was lovely at first.
[Mary] I'll see you next week, all right?
Okay, have a great week.
[Mary] Come and give me a hug.
[Angela] Everything I'd ever wanted her to be.
-Bye, darling. -All right, see ya.
[Angela] But one day she told me
she had to stop seeing me
out of respect for her dead husband's memory.
[phone chimes]
And she told me by text.
She broke my heart again.
Every time I saw her, she wore that blue brooch.
She said it was worth a lot of money,
but would always be priceless to her,
because my father had given it to her as a gift.
[scoffs]
My father, that's a laugh, isn't it?
[sniffles]
I saw that brooch as my inheritance.
She'd been posting on social media
about coming to the chateau for a big party.
So I just jumped on a train, and I come over.
What were you planning to do?
I don't know, but then this job turned up
and I thought...
Oh, I don't know what I thought.
What were you gonna do with the brooch?
[Angela] Found a dealer online who agreed to buy it off me.
And who was this dealer?
No idea.
We met up. Somehow she got the whole story out of me.
I broke down, and she promised to help.
She even came up with the plan.
When Mary was asleep, I slipped into her hotel room.
[Mary snoring]
I was about to take the brooch
when the fire alarm went off.
[fire alarm rings]
[Mary] Oh, shut the front door.
[Angela] It woke Mary up.
So the next time she gave me something
that would help Mary sleep,
so I could steal the brooch easily.
The party was so busy, it was easy to slip
the sleeping powder into her drink.
[gasps]
When I come into the lounge,
she was asleep on the chaise longue.
I took the brooch off the turban,
and I went to give it to the dealer who was waiting outside.
But the window was stuck, and I panicked.
Got my champagne bottle and I smashed a pane of glass.
I handed the brooch to the dealer
who was waiting outside,
and just went back into the party.
[sighs]
She said it would make her sleep.
I didn't want her to die, I promise.
[sobbing]
So where's the brooch now?
I don't know.
The dealer won't take my calls, she's disappeared.
It's gone.
I just wanted what was mine, and now it's gone.
[sobbing]
[Jeremy] Ah, here they are.
Dom, I think you'd better call Caron.
Eh voila, bonjour.
-Oscar, how are you? -[Oscar] Salute!
Just you wait till you see what I've got for you.
-What can I get you? -[Oscar] Cognac.
Two cognacs over there.
-I'll bring them over. -Merci.
I have to say, I've not seen a collection
as good as this for years, I really haven't.
You just have a look.
-Mm. -All in alphabetical order,
all signed and in mint condition.
Just look at these, eh? [chuckles]
How about that one?
Oh, I love that album,
although someone's scribbled all over it.
That is Nat King Cole's autograph, love.
No, it's not.
No offence, love, but what would you know?
My dad played saxophone for Quincy Jones.
They played with Nat at the Olympia in Paris, 1960.
Ah, there!
That's Nat King Cole's signature, love.
[sighs]
[melancholy music]
♪ You were the last of the daydream chancers ♪
♪ Drunk the last of the violet gin ♪
♪ The first time that I saw you ♪
♪ Was the last time you let me in ♪
♪ You drank the last of the holy water ♪
♪ The last your lips will touch ♪
♪ She stained it with the blood of your hand ♪
♪ It seems you had too much
♪ Meet me in the springtime, honey ♪
♪ Where the flowers bloom
-[Gloria] All right, Dad? -Am I ever, contact in Paris
reckons his sister's cousin's got a leather jacket
that might've once belonged to Johnny Hallyday.
Tres bien.
-Good to see you, kid. -You too, Dad.
-I'll be in touch. -All right.
Oh, can I keep the kimono?
I found the aeration was good for me...
Take it!
-[laughs] Bye. -[laughs]
[bell rings]
-Poor girl. -[phone chimes]
She must have been desperate to go to them lengths.
Mm.
Oh, my God!
What?
[sighs]
It's her.
Again.
[tense music]