Riviera (2017–…): Season 3, Episode 3 - Episode #3.3 - full transcript

(Georgina) Do you know
how much this is worth?

A quarter of a million, max.

So why would Harewood
or anyone else for that matter,

be willing to pay
so much more for it?

My brother Cesar filled me in
on your adventures in Venice.

Hello again.

- Cut him down.
- The rosary first.

(Alex)
Your son killed my art dealer
and now he's taking hostages?

Your election campaign is costing me
enough without any more dead bodies.

(crowd chanting)
Justicia! Justicia! Justicia!

(speaks in Spanish)



(yells in Spanish)

(speaks in Spanish)

(Daphne)
I don't think she's here
for anything to do with us.

(Nico)
But you don't know that.

You're sentimental
and sloppy!

Stay away from her,
she's no good for you.

Since last year,
nothing has been...

the same after what Nico did.

(Daphne)
I'm not going to let him
ruin our friendship.

Doesn't this look cozy?

- Nico...
- Don't get up.

(Daphne)
I don't know why I listen
to him, he's so paranoid.

It's like I'm carrying
this secret.

And if I open up,
even just a little bit,



I'm scared it's all
going to come out.

(Georgina) One day, everything is
gonna come crashing down around you,

and I will be there to watch.

I look forward to it.

Hold this!

Daphne!

- (gasps)
- It's okay, it's okay,
it's okay...

(coughs)
I don't... I don't...

(Gabriel)
It's okay. Hold on to me.

You're doing okay.

All right, let's get
you out of here.

Here we are.
There's steps.

Up you go.

Have you got it?

Are you all right?

- Are you okay? Sure?
- I'm okay.

Right.

Are you okay?
What is going on?

It's Nico.

He makes me feel
so worthless.

I can't keep living
like this anymore.

You have to help me
get away.

- I'm sorry I can't do that...
- Georgina, please!

Daphne, no one can do that, but you.

# You and I are cut
from the same ice

# Sincerity made us
the perfect heist

# Burning all the gold
to sapphire skies

# But the breeze is cold
and in paradise

# I can feel the whispers
in the street

# Every night I shiver
in my sleep

# No reality
'cause it's all a dream

# Was it love?
It was wild

# Brought me to my knees

# Sparking fires,
Sparring wars

# With expensive things

# I tiptoe
right round my baby

# All this world
is mad, mad crazy

# Was it love?
It was wild

# Brought me to my knees

# Sparking fires,
sparring wars

# With expensive things

# I tiptoe
right round my baby

# All this world
is mad, mad crazy. #

(Nico)
Is that really necessary?

Please don't start, Nico.

So what, I'm expected
to sit back

while you drink
yourself into oblivion?

Have you ever stopped to ask yourself
why I'm drinking?

Because you love
nothing more

than to be
the center of attention.

I'm just trying to
look after you Daphne,

as clearly you can't
look after yourself.

And this is
the thanks that I get?

You really believe that,
don't you?

You riding in on your
white stallion to rescue me?

I'm not prepared to talk to you
while you're in this state.

(sighs)

Look... Why don't you do
what the doctor suggested.

Take one of these and try
and pull yourself together?

So what?

You can numb me into submission now,
is that it?

(Cesar)
Room for one more?

I'm taking Daphne home.

Oh, come on,
what are you talking about?

She's drunk.

"She" can speak
for herself.

Come on.

The party's only over
when I say it is.

(electronic dance music plays)

You don't like
your brother much, do you?

I love him
with all my heart.

He's the other
part of me.

He just... scares me.

What did you say?

I said I want
to get fucked up.

Okay...

Whoo-hoo-hoo!

Yes! Wow!

(door closes)

(Gabriel)
Do you know what?

I- I'd probably
throw myself in the pool
if Nico was my brother.

Mmm.

Do you know what
Saint Tropez needs?

A proper kebab shop.

Why don't you open one?

It's never too late to find
something you're good at.

(typing)

(Gabriel groans)

You remind me
of Margaret Thatcher.

Wow.

I'm hoping that's because
she never slept.

Yeah, and she wasn't
keen on Argentineans either.

(Georgina)
Cesar wasn't lying.

His dad is the mayor
of Buenos Aires.

He's running
a re-election campaign.

And how's it
working for him?

Not good.
This article says

that a kid named
Tomas Castillo

was found dead in the slums

and there's protests
all over the city.

They're saying it was
a cover-up by the mayor.

Listen to this...

the guy leading
the protests is a priest,

named Enrique Romero.

The same Enrique who hid
the note in the rosary?

- Maybe?
- Maybe.

What I can't figure out is how does
Alex Harewood fit into all of this.

But you think she does?

She has to.

It doesn't make sense otherwise.

(phone rings)

(phone continues ringing)

(Daphne on recording)
Hi, this is Daphne.

I'm so sorry I can't come
to the phone right now.

(door opens, closes)

(Nico) I've been looking
all over for you.

Why is your phone
switched off?

Please don't make this any harder
than it has to be.

Ah, so that's it?

You were gonna leave
without saying goodbye?

I just need some time
for myself.

And where are you
going to go?

Dario's invited me to stay
with his family in Buenos Aires.

Why, I could come
with you.

What, so what, you can't even
look at me now?

I need you, Daphne.

We need each other.

I'm sorry.

You don't have to apologize.

I'm always gonna
be here for you.

(turns radio on)

(opera music plays)

(muffled scream)

It's always been
the two of us, Daphne.

And that's how
it has to stay.

(indistinct chatter)

(Gabriel) Hey.

Un caf serr et deux
pains au chocolat, s'il vous plait.

- Oui, Je vous apporte
ca tout de suite.
- Merci.

Deux?

What? I've been through
an ordeal.

I have looked into
every company

that Alex Harewood
has even lent her name to.

Not one has an obvious
link to Argentina

or the Alsina-Suarez.

Okay, but if she put some money
into his election campaign,

then there's gonna be some
records of it somewhere.

Not if she doesn't want
people to find out.

I'm sure there's some way
to do that under the radar.

(Gabriel)
But why would you
keep it quiet?

Merci.

I'm gonna talk to Cesar.

I don't think that's
a very good idea, is it?

What's the worst
that could happen?

(laughs) Where do you want me
to start? He...

(Georgina)
No, no, no. I mean,
if we do it in public.

He's not going to be
at the Byblos pool with an AK-47.

Come on. I know you want
answers just as much as I do.

What are you...?
(grunts)

Sir.

I didn't order this.

(Georgina)
No... we did.

That was
a big party yesterday.

We figured you could use
a little hair of the dog.

While you're drinking it,
you can tell us about

your father's dealings
with Alex Harewood.

All I hear is noise.

What's the deal
with the rosary?

It's a gift.

For who?

I'm guessing the Pope.

He's gonna need a miracle
if he's gonna win this election.

(chuckles)

That's really funny.

Tomas Castillo's
not laughing, is he?

Fake news.

Okay. I'm gonna lay out
what I think is going on,

and you can just nod
if it's the truth, all right?

Alex Harewood's bankrolling
your dad's campaign.

And he needed that rosary
to silence the priest.

And all of this is tied up
in that boy's death.

Is that right?

(sighs)

It only seemed like yesterday

that you were begging me
not to kill you.

(Daphne)
Georgina?

Do you have a moment?

(Georgina)
I'm not done with you.

I'm so glad I caught you.

Listen, uh, do you have
time for lunch?

(Georgina) Uh...

Please. Please?
I...I need to talk to you.

Do you know, just text me
when you're done.

Okay. I'll meet you
in the lobby.

Okay.

D'you know what
I don't understand?

Why is your brother
in Buenos Aires
and you're still here?

Is he worried that
you're gonna fuck up

your dad's election
campaign even more?

Stay away from my family.

Yeah, or what?

I would hate to see that pretty face
of yours all cut up.

Okay.

(speaks in Spanish)

(speaks in Spanish)

Senora?

Hi Victor.

(speaks in Spanish)

Gracias.

(gasps)

(grunts)

I've been thinking a lot
about what you said to me

and it made me realize
just how similar we are.

- Oh, yeah?
- I mean we both had
someone that we love

snatched from us.
Not that I'm...

comparing my divorce
to what happened to you.

What's important is that
we're both...

survivors, aren't we?

Yeah, I suppose...

And it doesn't matter
what the world throws at us

because we're strong enough
to find a way through it.

Mm, but I wouldn't
call myself a survivor.

I... I made my own choices.

Okay, but you managed
to break free from all that.

That baggage.

Yes, because I made a choice...

to live in the present

and not get stuck in the past.

(Daphne)
Yeah, that's what I want.

I need to know that there
is a way... through this.

Did something happen?

Could you please try
and get the waiter's attention?

I'm positively ravenous.

- Daphne, what is going on?
- It's nothing.

Nico did that to you?

Because if that's what you
mean by "We're survivors,"

it doesn't make you a survivor,
it makes you a victim.

I need your help.

Give me your key.

Where is he?

In his bedroom.

Nico! Get out here!

He won't answer you.

Did you do this?

- I have to get out of here.
- You can't leave.

Please, please, you said
that I had to do something!

I didn't say,

"Go stick a knife
in his chest!"

(speaks in Spanish)

(speaks in Spanish)

(all cheer)

("Preacher Man" playing)

# Preacher man go tell me

# Where his body lies

(speaks in Spanish)

# Sitting down by
the river now, child

# Left him there to die

# One by one we tumble

# One by one we fall

# I would fix us all

# 'Cause I believe in a world

(thumping)

(rapid thumping)

# And I'm so tired of seein'

# Every good man gone

(speaks in Spanish)

Fuck.

# Take me to that river

# Lay me by his side

# Let the water wash me clean,
now, honey

# A man done stole my pride

# I have seen the darkness

# Lord knows I've seen the light

# Don't recall the Lord

# Sayin' there's a difference

# If you're Black or White

(hard knocking at door)

Sometimes...

people push us too far.

And our only choice...

is to fight back.

When was the last time
the maid cleaned your room?

Daphne. Answer me.

- I don't know.
- Think!

Um, yesterday afternoon.

- (knocking on door)
- (Gabriel) Georgina.
Are you in there?

Fuck!

(knock at door)

- (Gabriel) Georgina?
- Um, I'll be right there.

- (Daphne) What are you doing?
- If I don't answer,

he's going to know
that something is wrong.

(knocking)

Gabriel, I'm kind of
busy right now.

What do you want?

(Gabriel) We need to get
the hell out of Dodge.

What are you talking about?

(Gabriel)
Okay. Don't be mad

but I- I've run into
a...a bit of bother.

Well whatever it is,
I'm sure that you can...

figure it out on your own.

(Gabriel)
Yeah, I don't think you
quite understand

the severity of the situation.

I'm sorry, I can't really
deal with this right now.

I'll call you later.

(Gabriel)
It's Cesar!

Here. Go lay low at the apartment
until I get back.

Okay, so what is the matter?
Is it Daphne?

Please just leave?

What the fuck is going on?

Honestly, it is nothing
for you to worry about.

Go wait at the apartment and I will
be back as soon as I can.

OK, but promise me
that you'll...

I promise!

(groaning)

(speaks in Spanish)

(speaks in Spanish)

(chuckles)

(speaks in Spanish)

(door opens)

Where's Nico's car?

Um, hotel car park.

And what about
the service elevator?

Um, end of the corridor.

You know what to do.

Yeah.

(smoke alarm rings)

(indistinct chatter)

(grunts)

What do I do now?

You go back into that hotel
as if nothing has changed.

Go and get drunk with Cesar,
do whatever.

If anyone asks,

Nico left as soon
as that fire alarm went off.

Don't try and call me.

And if you see me
on the street,

you walk straight past.

Do you understand?

Daphne...

what did you think
was gonna happen?

You and I can never
see each other again.

I used to wonder
how Nico felt,

waking up every day
knowing what he did.

And now I'm going
to know, aren't I?

I'm gonna feel it, too.

I can't do this on my own.

You don't have a choice.

What's this?

Itinerary for Argentina.

And everything you might want to know
about Georgina Ryland.

Nico Eltham helped
fill in some of the gaps.

He might be useful to us.

Her mother's
psychiatric history

makes for
interesting reading.

(sighs)

What's the deal with Cesar?

Doesn't he know when
to let up?

Uh, yeah,
I...I might've...

slashed his tire.

Right. Of course you did.

Cause that's the world that
we're operating in now, isn't it?

Are you gonna tell me
what was going on in that hotel room?

I have to get out
of these clothes.

Did something happen
with Daphne?

Believe me, you do
not want to know.

What's that... What's that
supposed to mean?

If something happened,

then we can
sort it out together.

Sort out what?
There's nothing to sort out.

(chuckles)
I know when you're lying to me.

For fuck's sake,
just drop it.

So...so is this how it works?

Our...our so-called
partnership?

I'm...I'm not gonna do this.
Not today.

When would you like
to talk about it?

Or...or is it only ever
on your terms?

And don't say
'so-called partnership'.

You know that
you're important to me.

Well, then
why are you lying to me!?

"Knowledge is power,"
you said.

But it seems that you're quite happy
to leave me in the dark,

if it suits you.

- Where are you going?
- I'm gonna get some answers,

because I'm clearly
gonna get nothing from you.

- (door closes)
- Fuck!

(vacuuming)

Daphne?!

(Gabriel speaks in French)

(speaks in French)

(Marie) Madame Harewood
is busy right now. I'm so sorry.

(Georgina) I don't give a fuck
what she's doing!

I need to speak with her.

Marie, Marie.
It's okay, I'll deal with this.

I need to
talk to Alex.

Alex is on
a conference call.

Fine. I can wait.

Marie, make Miss Ryland
comfortable on the terrace.

I'll go and see
if Alex has finished her call.

Please.

(Ellen) Cesar called earlier.

Georgina and Gabriel have been asking
questions about Tomas Castillo

and now she's turned up here
demanding to speak with you.

(Alex)
You know what to do.

Let's hope it's not too late.

The election is in a matter of days

and we've wasted
so much time already.

Now get out.

Georgina.
What a pleasant surprise.

I want to know
what's going on.

(Alex) Your tenacity...

it's impressive.

But it will be your downfall.

I know that Victor Alsina-Suarez
covered up that boy's death.

And you've done
everything you can

to make sure
that nobody knows

you're bankrolling
his campaign.

Why is that?

I admire your desire
for justice, Georgina,

I really do.

But I fear you may have...

overstepped the mark somewhat.

Trust me.
I'm just getting started.

You and your friend
should learn to stay

out of things that
don't concern you.

I'm just really sorry
it's had to come to this.

Ah!

Get the fuck off me!

(gasps)

# Was it love? It was wild

# Brought me to my knees

# Sparking fires, sparring wars

# With expensive things

# I tiptoe right round my baby

# All this world is mad, mad crazy. #