pleased I am to meet you.
I... Pierre doesn't speak English.
He's such a good cook
though, who cares?
well, it's nice
to meet you all.
if you'll just...
Oh, I'm sorry.
Um, my name
is Mrs. Ed O-O... C-Cohen.
Uh, C-o-h-e-n.
Um, I live at 1234
Malibu Canyon Road.
Malibu, California.
And our number
is 456-2199.
And our number
is 456-2199.
That's fine. we'll, uh, most likely be in
touch with you within the next two days or so.
Oh, look at the time! Honey, we're going
to be really late! Oh, you're right.
It was nice meeting you,
Sheriff. Thank you so much.
Uh, Sean,Jeff,
could you walk Pierre over
to the Roberts' house?
We're so late as it is,
and it's only a block from here.
See you later, Pierre.
Bye, Sheriff.
So, uh, are you having...
a nice time in America?
I know it's here somewhere.
"Somewhere"?
Yeah, I had to use it once.
I ruined a silk blouse.
Must have been awful
for you.
There it is.
The only thing
I can't handle is snakes.
At this point, a snake
would be reassuring.
Now what?
Well... Well...
the grounds are crawlin'
with servants during the day.
We wait here till dark.
You're kidding.
It's only noon.
Mmm.
Ah.
Try to rest.
Get some sleep.
Sleep here?
Diana...
I'm gonna try
to grab a nap.
Diana?
You scared the shit outta me.
It's dark.
I've been watching you sleep
for nine hours. Can we go now?
Oh, boy, I really
conked out. Yes, you did.
Mmm.
This thing's locked.
No, it comes off.
Maybe it did once.
You must be stronger
than you look.
Jack?
What's happened to you? They
say my blood's gone bad on me.
I'm buying it by the case
like champagne.
Are you, uh, in pain or...
I can't even get
any interesting drugs.
It's good to see you, Peach.
I couldn't figure out what Joan
was doing here. I had no idea.
After years of compulsive
spending, she's finally...
taking an interest
in estate planning.
Did she tell you I called?
When?
When?
Jack, I've been trying to get
ahold of you for six months.
It's Joan.
That bitch.
She's very thorough.
Who's this?
Oh, um, Ed Okin.
I got myself into trouble, and he's
the only one I've been able to count on.
What is this?
It's an orgy.
You're trespassing.
Get them out.
If they won't leave, call the
police! Larry, disregard that.
- You are endangering his life!
- Get her out, Larry.
Whoeveryou are,
or thinkyou are,
there have been a dozen
just like you.
I'm sorry.
I didn't mean to come here.
You better hurry
and tell me the problem.
Hasi's dead.
Hasi's dead?
Yeah. Hamid too. How?
Hasi sent me to Zurich to get
some stones out of a safety box.
They were left
to him and...
He needed money in a hurry, and he
used you to get 'em into the country.
That little shit. People have
been trying to kill me too.
Yeah, Larry told me about the
men in the boat. Must be Shaheen.
Hasi's aunt?
Did you ever meet her?
Hard as nails.
She's got a deal
in escrow.
Major development
downtown.
Escrow closes in a week, and
she's gotta come up with a bundle.
She called me for a
short-term loan, a big one,
but, uh,
I didn't need the headache.
She mentioned that she might
take Hasi in as a partner,
if he could
raise enough cash.
She had to know
about the stones.
Wait a minute. This is all
about a real estate deal?
- She can have them. I'll keep my mouth shut.
- A real estate deal?
Honey, you know enough to
get 'em locked up or deported.
My wife sells real estate. Not
to mention blackmail and murder.
It's not just the stones
anymore.
You're gonna have to negotiate
with Shaheen. Negotiate?
Offer to sell her the stones.
She'll understand that.
- What about the Frenchman?
- What Frenchman?
Someone else who wants to kill us.
Well, whoever he is, he can't
possibly be as dangerous as Shaheen.
- What do we do?
- Go around by my office. The number's on the Rolodex.
- Shaheen Parvizi.
- Parvizi, right.
I'll just wait outside. Okay.
You get out of the country
and start