[psychiatrist] Tell me about what you were feeling at that moment.
Were you sad?
- [exhales sharply] - Were you indignant?
Angry?
Desperate?
[Vincent] Nothing. I just wanted to end it all.
[phone buzzing]
I can't rewrite the story.
[psychiatrist] You can start a new one.
What about her, Vincent?
Tell me about Gino's daughter.
She's our daughter.
[indistinct chattering]
[Paloma] It's laser-cut neo-lace.
[Ye-Ji] Five times less waste than traditional lace.
[Perle] You want to use that for the next collection?
It's still very delicate.
Yeah, you mean just like real lace?
You're gonna tear it up, Monique.
Well, figure of speech.
- It's all good. - [Paloma laughs]
And when can we have the first model finished?
Well, yesterday, I guess.
Perfect answer, Monique.
So, tell me, are we about to reinvent Couture here or what? [laughs]
Did you eat unicorn for breakfast?
He answered me this morning.
And how's he doing?
What? Just because you don't like someone doesn't mean you want them to croak.
He's better.
He invited me to Brittany for Christmas.
- Did you say yes? - Mmm.
I mean, he's open to talking to me.
About my origins.
I need to know where I come from.
I know we promised to commiserate every Christmas Eve together.
- I feel bad about it, but-- - Come on.
You can't be held to a teenage promise.
He even invited Paloma.
[Perle] Get used to it.
You have a new niece, Marie.
I'll get used to it when I'm sure
it's not the medication talking.
- [helicopter whirring] - [Perle laughing]
Hey, listen, he's already agreed to see a shrink,
and it seems like it's helping him.
He spends two months holed up in his room,
and now he's throwing a Christmas party
like a fashion show but for triple the cost.
The magic of Christmas.
Have you never heard of Mariah Carey?
Listen, if my two brothers can play nice, I promise I'll be playing it on a loop.
[Vincent] Ah, yes.
I'll tell him you've arrived.
Oh, great. Thanks for bringing that back, yeah.
Yeah, any time, any time.
Yeah...
Ah. Ah. And for the capon stuffing, I prefer the Périgord black truffle.
- Not that winter truffle. - Great. Got it.
Wait a minute. Are you already here?
Armelle, careful. They're fragile, those things.
Was it my meds or did you also see a flying Christmas tree?
You're going all out, I see.
Yes. I know what you're thinking. You and all the others.
That we're going to have a wonderful Christmas.
I mean, the way you all behave, it's like I'm about to swallow a bottle of bleach.
Don't worry. Nelly hid them all away.
Look, I regret what I did, hmm?
You swore you wouldn't turn out like Father, remember?
[Vincent sighs]
I know things have not always been
exactly as you wanted them between the two of us, but--
Marie, Marie, Marie, Marie.
You were there.
As always.
Thank you.
I want us to be a family. A real family.
It's the only way to save the Maison.
- Hmm? - [Marie] Mm-hmm.
- So, you invited Paloma... - Mmm.
...because you consider that now she's part of the family?
That it?
Despite what happened?
Oh, listen, if I took offense every time a Ledu did me wrong,
I'd invite nobody.
- Especially not you. - Oh.
No, Paloma did what she had to do.
And, yes, she is part of the family.
You could have her for the holidays every year. It won't make her a Ledu.
It's too late. She's grownup already.
It's just like with Gino.
You never succeeded.
[sighs]
Barbara was right when she sang,
"When time is lost, it can never again be found."
Oh, yes, by the way, how is your art dealer friend? Judith, right?
I guess even when you've lost time, some get it back.
But, you know, if you put too much faith in popular songs,
you will soon throw yourself out of the window.
["Du Bout Des Lèvres" by Barbara playing]
[song continues]
[Robinson] Don't worry, there's nothing for you.
[Solal chuckles]
But, for the record, I think it sucks
that I can't give you anything because you have no money.
Uh, you're a millionaire. So, hey.
And, besides, you're the one who said no gifts under 50 euros.
I have no idea what you could buy with that, to be honest.
[scoffs]
So what do you give people who have everything?
- A scarf? [scoffs] - It's shahtoosh.
Scarves for everybody.
A shahtoosh. They're 12,000 a pop. They're illegal.
I went crazy trying to find them.
- You give what? - Nothing.
We don't do Christmas.
We're not into Jesus, so...
But you did treat yourself to a piece of exceptional jewelry.
And for tonight, reservations at the Falafel King?
No.
I'll stop by the Quickmart, and buy me some oysters,
a small bottle of champagne,
then all night long watch holiday TV movies.
Mmm. I lost my will to live.
No, but serious, man, you could come with me if you want to.
Serious, man, I actually intend to enjoy myself tonight.
I won't allow you to enjoy yourself.
You're spending a shitty Christmas with me and my family.
It's non-negotiable.
Make me happy for under 50 euros.
[chuckles]
You're gonna love this. It'll be awful.
I'M INVITED
It's good. It's good.
Can you walk?
[Paloma sighs]
Okay, it's no good.
[employees whispering indistinctly]
Hey, Palo, Palo. No.
So we'll test some more resistant materials, okay?
Don't worry. We still have time before the show.
[exhales] It's only a month away.
They'll destroy me if I mess up on my first Couture show.
Hey--
Go tell them that they should... should go home to their families.
It's a lost cause!
We'll see after Christmas!
Okay.
And where are you, uh...
Well...
[sighs]
Well, I mean, I'm going anyway.
Sure you won't come along with me?
Christmas with the Ledu family? No, thanks.
You can tell me about it.
[Diane] Is that for me?
- [Victor chuckles] - Is that your brother's head you brought?
This is for Louise. Can you give it to her tonight?
I'm sure you would have preferred not to spend Christmas on the Isle of the Dead.
Hmm. Well, yeah, sure, but I guess my brother's accident leaves me no choice.
Same "accident" as your father once had.
Isn't it amazing how hard it is for you all to call a spade a spade?
And, besides, there's a mission you must carry out tonight.
[Caroline] You know her?
Should I?
Judith Rozen, an auctioneer employed with Millon.
She's also the curator of your sister's phantom foundation.
You can swipe left, so to speak.
[Lucy] They spend lots and lots and lots of time together.
So unpleasant to see one's sister in the buff, I'm sure.
With candid shots, that's the risk you have to take.
You have leverage.
To obtain your sister's shares.
Relatively easy.
My mother trusts you.
Hmm.
Very well.
I'll come back from Christmas with Marie's head in a gift box.
Merry Christmas.
[receptionist] Hello? Sure. May I ask who's calling?
Lucy, how's my mother been lately?
I see.
I'm concerned about her, that's all.
Would you mind asking Navarre to keep an eye on my husband too?
I already have.
If your uncle ever decides to move, it ain't gonna be easy.
[Perle] There's another road at low tide.
[Robinson] Which means we're marooned in Mordor till tomorrow.
[Perle laughs]
NOBLE ANCESTRY LEDU DE KERDANET
[Vincent] Ah! Finally!
Welcome.
[chuckles] Um...
Why don't you give the grand tour to...
Solal. Front desk. You recall?
Yes, right, of course. Solal. Yes.
Well, go ahead.
Hmm.
If you dare say I'm looking well, you'll be back on the Zodiac in a minute.
I can confirm you look positively awful.
[chuckles] Why, thanks.
[chuckles]
- Hello, darling. - Oh. Mmm.
They all look at me like I just broke out of the nuthouse.
[chuckles]
Well, don't bother saying you're sorry.
You mind leaving what I say up to me, huh?
And of course you want me to say I'm sorry.
Absolutely. Why haven't you come to visit?
What would you want to see me for?
You mind letting me decide what I want?
[both chuckle]
You told me it was an old shack.
It's gonna kill him when he finds out I've sold my shares.
He won't screw it up this time.
I've often imagined one day he'd bite it and I would take his place.
Is that bad?
Yeah, very bad.
But understandable.
His old man, my grandfather,
one Christmas Eve, committed suicide on this island.
My grandmother died in childbirth when Victor was born,
and then he killed himself.
So, Christmas, I bet, around here isn't jolly, right?
To replace her parents, my mom had to get married.
And Vincent was now an orphan and he was inconsolable.
For life.
And Victor was left to feel guilty about having killed his mother and his father.
[laughs]
And I was born, and, seriously, no one could care less.
I don't know if you noticed that family tree near the entrance?
Yeah.
Well, I'm not on it.
I realized something as we arrived.
This is the last Christmas I spend here.
In a month, they won't be speaking to me.
I'll be alone.
Is it the right thing to do?
To live for yourself instead of for your family?
My besties and I learned the hard way
that sometimes the individual must take precedence over the collective.
Diana, Fergie, Meghan.
[Solal chuckles]
- I'd be pissed if you had the last word. - [chuckles]
I'm so glad that you came.
- [door opens] - [Robinson] Want a drink? Thirsty?
- [Solal] Yeah. - [Vincent] Ah.
- How are ya? - [Victor] Hello.
Let me introduce you to, um, Solal.
My uncle.
[Solal] Hello.
- Hello. - [Vincent clears throat]
Well, you get settled in.
See you later.
[knocks]
Come in.
Vincent is another person.
A changed man.
His meds too strong, you think?
I'm sure he's being sincere.
Hmm.
So strange to be back in this room, here with you.
Vincent had it redecorated, so...
I don't really recognize much.
Except...
he missed this, I guess. [chuckles]
[Perle chuckles]
Wow.
Weren't you a little obsessed,
hanging posters of me in your closet like a teenager?
I was very much in love.
That's touching.
And creepy too.
That's you all right.
Before I argue for your return,
are you quite sure that's what you want to do?
Because if you back out again,
you know I'll be furious.
I can give you back what Vincent stole, your rightful place,
but let's be clear that in exchange
I'll expect that once you're back, you'll reciprocate.
[chuckles]
I want to be part of this family.
I don't get it.
But, yeah, all right.
You'll have your shares.
So, that old wish of ours...
could finally be granted.
Old, that's for sure.
[guests chattering indistinctly]
- Would you care for some champagne? - [Perle] Thank you.
For the first batch, you know, in all modesty, they are exceptional.
Who are you texting on Christmas Eve?
I'm not texting.
Incredible.
She pushes Vincent to attempted suicide
and then she keeps us all waiting.
Hmm.
Have I missed something, or are those two an item again?
Hey, was he a model once?
Um... Solal, right?
He wanted to be at one time.
I don't think he's gonna be at reception for long.
When did they get together?
Couple of months ago. Why?
[Victor] Just curious.
Cute couple, no?
- Could I take your bag? - Yeah.
May I take your jacket?
Uh, yeah.
Thanks.
- Your bag? - Yes.
- You can go right in. - Thank you.
[laughter and indistinct chattering]
[sighs]
[Vincent] Welcome.
I'm not really...
I'm not really dressed right.
You're perfect.
Uh, here. This, um...
This is for you. It's practically nothing.
Oh. What a surprise.
When I was eight, I was at the dentist's office.
And I stumbled on these photos from one of your fashion shows in Paris Match.
[Vincent chuckles]
And... And I had no idea who you were at the time. I...
My mother hadn't told me about you.
But I remember I had this powerful urge to be like you.
So, anyway, there were pencils and paper in the waiting room for kids, and...
Well, that's my first sketch. You were my inspiration.
- Already a Ledu. - [chuckles]
Thank you. Thank you.
Vincent, you know...
- I regret that-- - No, no, no, no, no.
Don't worry about it.
You and I can find much more interesting things to say.
[Solal] Is that you, dressed as Madonna?
Ah, no, that's me.
It's a miracle that you're straight.
Or maybe it's a curse.
- Well, nobody's perfect. - Hmm.
There's Robinson, as the Queen of Navarre.
[Robinson] No, absolutely not.
- I was dressed as Sissi. - Mmm. Ah?
Mom's 40th. Remember?
- Hmm. - [footsteps approaching]
Well, I think you know everyone.
[Victor] Hello.
- Hello. - [Yann] Hello.
- Here, Dad. - Ah. Thank you.
[Robinson] Merry Christmas.
Aren't we a little old to write Santa and tell him what we want?
Oh, yeah. It's just a family tradition.
An ancestral tradition.
- Mommy, for you. - Oh, my. Thanks.
Christmas wishes are a tradition in Brittany. Men were out to sea.
The women wrote the name of their husbands,
hoping they would return.
[Yann] Mmm.
Later, it became a wish for the lace to sell well.
Then, after that, our collections.
And then we didn't know what to write,
so we began wishing for yachts and Soulages.
And that saved the tradition.
Is nothing sacred to you?
Thirty years I've been writing the same one.
[Robinson chuckles]
- Seized at customs, right? - Ah!
Maybe your cleaning lady would like it.
Oh, it's truly lovely. Thank you very much, Robinson.
What do you do with it once you have it written?
When it's written, you place it inside the bottle
and you toss it into the ocean.
[Robinson] Don't worry, it's glass. It's biodegradable.
- Where is Solal? - [chuckling]
[phone rings]
We don't pay you to slip oysters, Solal. You better answer when I'm calling.
Yeah, I'm done.
I quit.
Seriously. I could flip on you.
We could flip you as well. Into the Seine.
You decide where your interest lies.
[Robinson] Solal?
- You all right? - Yeah.
It's kind of long, I know. Sorry.
Um... I admit I lied.
Merry Christmas.
It's not an engagement ring.
It's just you're the only one I know who makes me a better man.
That's cheesy. I'm sorry. [chuckles]
Come on, take off that crappy thing.
I so wish you were here with me.
Okay, tell me that again just once and I promise I'll jump in the car.
I don't want to be without you anymore.
[Judith] Then come join me.
Join me right away.
I have to go now. The others are waiting.
- Have a nice Christmas with Mr. Oyster. - [chuckling]
Judith.
Yes?
No, nothing.
I'll see you soon.
Marie, does your husband know?
That you're cheating on him with Judith, right?
I would have bet you'd stopped eavesdropping a long time ago.
You're actually bi? Is that it?
- Do I answer to you? - [scoffs]
Hey, I'm not getting divorced. Relax.
I'm just wondering if my sister has been a stranger to me all these years.
Ah, so it's only curiosity, but well-intentioned.
Marie.
You handle your marriage and your sex life however you want.
But for someone who is so obsessed
by the idea of family unity and the Maison,
you are living dangerously, that's all.
You have all made choices that compromise our "unity."
At least in my case I've been discreet about it.
You really think that's discreet?
Well, I'm not opening a hamburger stand with my girlfriend
and throwing my whole life away.
I'm 55 years old and I'm having fun.
And do you think you can stop anytime you want?
I know something about that, and, believe me, it doesn't work like that.
Well, then, don't give me a lecture on integrity.
[Victor] Right, well, I...
- What? - [sighs]
You what?
I think I'm getting divorced.
Yes. That's good.
Lucky you.
My problem is I can't afford to get a divorce.
That's what you would wanna do?
I'm sure we can work it out.
- You have sacrificed enough for us. - [footsteps approach]
What are you talking about?
- [Victor] Uh... - About you.
[Yann chuckles]
[sighs]
[Vincent sighs]
Here it is.
This is where you spent the first moments of your life.
Your first two years.
Oh...
I would have loved to keep you here all this time, just the two of us.
But life doesn't always give you what you want.
Vincent, I, uh...
There's something I need to say.
It's about Victor.
Oh, really? I'm worried already.
[owl hooting]
Are you sure about this?
Huh?
No, have you thought about this?
Well, of course I have. I have made my decision. I signed.
Wait. What?
You've been hounding me for six months. Now you fill me with doubt?
Hey, look, if you want, it's not too late to return the money.
Because once you've betrayed them, there is no turning back.
You'll be the rogue.
So just be aware of it, that's all.
Because after that, it's...
it's so hard.
You told me the exact opposite.
For you, Mom, Vincent, I'm the prince of mediocrity.
Because... Because Proust isn't my thing.
Because I was more into New Wave than Schubert.
- Because I say the wrong thing. - Enough, Robinson.
Yes, that's how I am. I know it.
But now I've found a family that welcomes me,
that doesn't hold its nose when I walk into a room.
- It's kind of what I've always wanted. - Right.
Except Rovel will never be your family. I know that.
What is it you want?
Just because you can't get anywhere at Rovel
doesn't mean that I won't get anywhere.
Okay, Uncle?
And what do we do? Throw it in?
Mm-hmm. As far as possible.
[Perle] I told Vincent about your coming back.
How did he react?
It's fine.
[Solal] Yeah?
If it's my last Christmas with them, that's fine.
Because with you, it's my first Christmas.
Robinson, there's something you should know.
I lied to you.
The capon will be dry.
[indistinct chattering]
- They're finally seated, everybody. - Okay, here we go! Let's serve!
[staff members] Yes, Chef.
That's good. Thanks.
- Let's go. Make it snappy. - Yes, Chef.
[Vincent clears throat]
[Robinson] Nelly, please.
[Perle] Thank you, Nelly. That's good.
You're white as a sheet. Are you ill?
Robinson, your water glass is right there.
[Yann] He looks ill, doesn't he?
I didn't get my flu shot this year.
I'm all right. It's the oysters, I think.
[Yann] No, that's not possible.
I checked again this morning. Couldn't be fresher.
We threw your oysters away.
- [chuckles] - [chuckles]
If we'd eaten them all, we'd all be retching.
So that's quite enough with your oysters.
- [chuckles] - Top up my mother, Nelly.
Would you, please?
- Well, Paloma. - [Paloma] Mmm?
First time out in Couture.
So exciting.
What should we expect?
Mmm. Excuse me, but I...
Let's not talk about the collection if that's all right.
Oh, I'm sorry. I... I missed the memo on authorized subjects, I guess.
I don't want to make a fuss, but subjects abound.
Oh, well, now I'm curious. Go ahead, name one.
Look, Victor.
I wanted you to be here so we could have a normal Christmas.
Like we used to.
It wasn't to trade barbs.
Isn't that our normal Christmas?
[chuckles]
Well, do you think I'm here on a corporate espionage mission?
Vincent, people act according to how they have been treated.
And vice-versa.
[Paloma clears throat]
Take her on a tour of the lace atelier.
You know, certain looms are over 100 years old.
- And certain workers as well. - [Vincent chuckles]
Well, actually, Paloma's developed a new laser-cut neo-lace.
Very interesting material.
I saw the preliminary trials.
It's scorched fabric. Is that right?
It is just incredible that this family can't find another topic of conversation.
It's true that at that point it's not really lace anymore.
No, it's not. That's the problem.
Well done. In six months, you're already rewriting the rules.
There are traditions, Yann.
Yes, well, tradition can also impede innovation.
At some point, if nothing changes, then nothing changes.
And you agree with that?
It's not my collection.
Solal, do you know Brittany?
No, I don't.
Solal isn't much on drizzle, and yellow raincoats.
He has other attractive qualities. [chuckles]
He's a pro at deception,
dissimulation.
Even simulation.
[chuckles]
You simulate in bed, right?
Uh, Robinson, shall we go out for a little air?
Dry capon and domestic dispute. A little much for one evening.
Yes, well, Solal is perfectly capable of making you think he loves you,
when in fact he's being paid to spy on you.
Tell me, uh, how much did they pay you for stealing that video of Vincent?
For what?
[Robinson] Yes, there was a mole among us.
Solal works for Rovel.
[chair clatters on floor]
Oh, and, by the way, Victor was aware of it.
- No. - [Robinson chuckles]
No, no, I...
I didn't know about Solal.
Perle, look, no. That's a promise.
How could I have been so stupid?
- Oh, and you-- - Vincent!
Don't you dare take it out on him.
You're responsible for this whole thing.
And Victor is culpable.
Vincent, just... just listen to what he has to say.
This is a chance to settle your quarrels.
Maybe forgive him.
Are you insane?
I'm calling Nelson.
The only one way to settle this is in court.
[phone rings]
Hello, Monsieur Ledu. Nice of you to call. Merry Christmas.
[Vincent] Nelson, we have a crisis. Rovel is spying on us. Are you alone?
["Oh, Christmas Tree" playing on piano]
So, what are we supposed to do?
Well, nothing.
We wait until they're done.
How much he was paid, when did the spying start, what did he take from us?
We want to know everything.
He's up there crying in his pillow.
Robinson can go up there and squeeze him. Right now.
Nelson, it's Perle.
Solal will sign a statement accusing Rovel.
No, no, no, no, no.
If he goes to the police, he could say
we've been holding him against his will and we'd be screwed.
So, what, we give him a nice, hot cup of tea or vervain, or...
[Nelson] Listen to me. Listen to me.
Put him in the caretaker's house until tomorrow
and you switch the security camera system on.
[door opens]
[Vincent] Nelson, I should let you know
that Monsieur Victor Ledu has just entered the room.
Please stay on the line.
Victor, you should know this conversation is now being recorded.
Did you know that Diane Rovel had us infiltrated?
- No. - [chuckles]
- Of course you did. - Even I knew that!
From the very start I knew it! I knew you'd stop at nothing to sink us!
Let's talk about this again when we've slept on it.
Perle, if you're not shocked by what he's just done,
then we have a serious problem with you as well.
I suggest we take a vote immediately
to decide whether to file an official complaint and press charges.
I vote yes.
I vote no.
I vote yes.
I abhor what you did to Robinson.
I vote yes.
Yann does as well.
[Vincent] Fine. The motion carries by a majority vote.
Nelson, are you there?
Yes.
Right, so take note that Maison LEDU
is filing a complaint against the company Rovel,
against Madame Diane Rovel, and against Monsieur Victor Ledu.
I'll call you back.
First thing in the morning, I want you gone.
My family accepts your offer.
I'm so sorry.
You're in the caretaker's house tonight.
Just to be clear, you... you're free to go whenever you'd like,
but the road is flooded now,
so we'll have the Zodiac come for you tomorrow morning at low tide.
- Come on, please-- - We're not supposed to speak.
Oh, and give me back the, uh...
the diamond.
It could be construed as an attempt to buy your testimony.
[sighs]
- Morning. - [Paloma] Morning.
Is every Ledu Christmas like that one?
[chuckles] Tell me, are you hungry?
Uh, yeah. [laughs]
Well, then, come on.
Okay. [chuckles]
Was my dad already sick when...
He wasn't aware.
But your mother was clear. Thank heavens.
And you didn't mind that he...
that he wasn't exclusive?
Oh, you know, um... our relationship at that point had evolved.
So, my parents were tweakers and they hooked up after partying all night.
Good start for my life story.
Why do you think they kept me?
[sighs]
You know, I think they just panicked when Lola got pregnant.
But afterwards, they did want you.
The three of us did. You were wanted.
Your parents adored you.
But they were so young, so fragile.
Whereas I...
[sighs]
I wanted to keep you all for my own. Mm-hmm.
[chuckles]
[clears throat]
All this time, I thought no one gave a shit about taking care of me.
Turns out I had three parents.
After Gino died...
what kept me going was having you there.
I was obsessed by you.
I thought I... thought I would make you my heiress.
And, yes, it's true, I ignored the existence of your mother.
So, one day, she... she got tired of it and she took you away.
And then...
I had to pretend you didn't exist.
[Paloma sighs]
Hating me was much easier.
Oh, no, it wasn't easy.
It wasn't that simple.
No way.
[Vincent sighs]
Well?
How do you like my "old fart from Brittany" omelet?
[laughs]
It's a really delicious omelet.
Once again, I swear to you,
I knew nothing about Solal.
They follow everyone at Rovel.
Including me.
You're a victim who consented. Is that it?
I'm sorry.
What, for trying to sink us?
Or for lying to me twice?
[Victor sighs]
Your return.
Us.
Did you tell the truth about that?
Or was it just the next step...
for you and the Rovels?
I can't believe you actually just asked me that.
You've always required an enemy in order to be who you are.
So you could be the good guy.
Hating me is what keeps you alive.
You want me to thank you? Is that it?
You know... [clears throat]
...it almost worked.
Of course, you had an excellent advocate.
Yes, Perle told me of your project.
The rogue brother returns to ride again.
I could get my mind around it, too.
It was a great idea for the Maison, for the family.
And for Perle, too.
You never wanted Perle and I to be a couple.
But is that what you really wanted?
What did you ever put on the line?
Did you fight for her, do all you could to be with her?
She was expecting a child.
Your child.
She almost kept it.
Had she trusted you, she would have.
But your ambition has always guided everything you do.
You're not human.
Ever since you were born, you spread death wherever you go.
It all began with our mother.
[sniffs]
Last time you and I stood on this spot,
you cut me a new one.
You've come for revenge, is that it?
Anyway, it's been a long time since you trusted me.
Why didn't you say anything about Paloma?
Why didn't you tell me you wanted to adopt her?
I suppose that I suspected what was going to happen next.
That you'd betray me.
- That I couldn't trust you. - You betrayed me as well.
Telling me I was your "other half."
That we had no secrets.
What really mattered, that you never said.
That chapter in my life concerned nobody else.
And anyway I thought the whole thing was over and done.
You know she'll never get over it if you're not being honest.
Spell it out. Is that an accusation?
Did you really want to die?
You always knew how to find fresh blood to rise again.
So good at picking your allies.
Hmm.
Better than you, I'd say.
The situation at LEDU is what it is.
Victor won't be back.
So, either you can live with that,
or I'll accept your resignation.
Clear?
Yes.
Crystal clear.
[sighs]
Subtitling: DUBBING BROTHERS