Would you just walk me
to my car?
(French)
Sean, Jeff, come on,
get out of the car.
These men work for me.
Ed.
Uh, Pierre,
come on out
and meet Sheriff...
Peterson.
Sheriff Peterson.
(Sighs, Mutters)
(Closes Car Door)
Sheriff Peterson,
this is my husband, Ed.
And this is our
good friend, Pierre,
from Paris.
Can't tell you
how pleased I am
to meet you.
l...
Pierre doesn't
speak English.
He's such a good cook
though, who cares?
(Peterson)
Well, it's nice
to meet you all.
If you'll just...
(Diana)
Oh, I'm sorry.
Um, my name
is Mrs. Ed O-O... C-Cohen.
Uh, C-o-h-e-n.
Um, I live at 1 234
Malibu Canyon Road.
Malibu, California.
And our number
is 456-2 1 88.
And our number
is 456-2 1 88.
That's fiine. 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.
(Car Door Opening)
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.
- (Engine Starts)
- (Tires Squealing)
(Enunciating Slowly)
So, uh, are you having...
a nice time in America?
(Sighs)
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?
(Muffied Screaming)
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.
(Gate Clanks)
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
whatJoan was doing here.
I had no idea.
After years of compulsive
spending, she's finally...
taking an interest
in estate planning.
(Chuckles)
Did she tell you
I called?
When?
(Laughs)
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?
(Diana)
Oh, um, Ed Okin.
I got myself into trouble,
and he's the only one I've
been able to count on.
(Sliding Door Opens)
What is this?
(Jack)
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.
Whoever you are,
or think you 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