Previously, on Royal Pains...
If I've learned anything from this,
it's that I do better living alone.
Pretty soon you'll have someone sharing your space,
and they'll be sharing it for, like, the next 18 years.
I share more than a surname with Boris.
You have the same genetic disease.
Once we finalize the protocols,
this will walk, talk, and smell like a real clinical trial.
I want to know what it is he had Dmitry
trying to find at Shadow Pond.
It's called detailing the provenance.
You have to do it for every auction.
If it works, we get Milos
and whatever he's been after.
And if it doesn't,
we still get Milos.
That was Boris.
Everything all right?
The men he had trailing Milos lost track of him.
We know what happened to the last guy
Milos got suspicious of, he had him killed.
Actually, he did it himself.
Oh!
- What are you doing up? - What are you doing up?
I can't sleep. I saw the light on.
I thought maybe you had some news about Milos.
No news. He's still missing, okay?
He's been gone a whole week, you know that?
What if they just never find him?
What do we do then?
I don't know. Go back to bed, Ev.
Maybe he's been arrested already,
Boris just forgot to call.
Maybe Boris had him killed.
I won't say the thought hasn't crossed my mind.
Boris.
Oh, my God.
Welcome back.
Thank you.
So you guys are just...
Hey, what's going on here?
I thought I was part of this.
You are, you are.
We were just trying to come up with a contingency plan
in case we have to call the whole thing off.
What do you mean, call it off?
You can't call it off.
Milos is a monster, Henry.
He tried to kill Marisa when she was pregnant.
He tried to kill Boris. He succeeded in killing...
I assure you, Evan, one way or another,
Milos will answer for his sins.
Okay, all right, what can we do in the meantime?
We stick with the plan.
We're monitoring points of entry.
Obviously if we can't find him,
the clinical trial and the auction won't happen.
Of course, they were never intended to happen, so...
Of course. Wait, what?
I don't understand.
Henry, this catalogue is real.
My wife's job is real.
Your priceless antiques are real.
What about this auction is not real?
The auction itself.
It was just bait to lure Milos here.
Oh, okay.
How did I not know that?
Don't blame your brother, Evan.
I asked him not to share everything with you.
I hope you can understand.
Yeah, I totally understand.
Look, we thought we could send Milos the catalogue,
find out what at Shadow Pond he was interested in,
and have him arrested before he ever got past JFK.
But he disappeared
before the catalogue could be delivered.
Franklin. I must return to the city.
Evan, I trust you'll keep everything you've learned
to yourself?
Of course.
Okay, the next order of business
is getting someone else to say the next order of business
while I am busy at the auction.
How's that going?
Ah, it's exhilarating and exhausting.
But in the end, it's gonna be so worth it.
Hey, Hank, you don't think
she should stress herself out, do you?
Stress can be really hard on the body, right?
Evan, not now.
Honey, I'm fine.
Oh, I almost forgot, a new patient,
Bert Jones, called yesterday thinking his appointment
this morning would be here at the guest house.
Ah, did you tell him we can't see patients here?
I left a message on his voice mail.
You know what, I wouldn't worry about it.
Hank prefers to handle all the details himself.
Oh, God.
Hank?
Evan? Is everything okay?
Yep, yep, yep. Everything's great.
It's great. It couldn't be better.
If it were, it would be strange.
It's Russel.
One of his specialists cut himself.
Can one of you...
- I'll go. - I'll go too.
- Bye. - Bye.
All right, out with it.
I am really mad about last night.
I really thought you seemed okay with it.
It was late, and Boris was there,
and Boris scares the hell out of me.
Look, if I told you everything,
you would've told Paige.
And she would've felt obligated to tell her boss.
Isn't that my decision to make?
Evan, Boris is trying to stop a murderer,
and we're arguing about an auction
that's not gonna happen.
It's not gonna happen?
Have you looked outside recently?
Sutton and Chesterfield will be paid for their work.
That's supposed to just make it right?
Paige has worked her ass off.
They're planning a huge event.
When is Boris gonna tell 'em it's not happening?
I don't know.
I don't know. That's his call.
Evan, this is really important.
Boris is trying to get his life back.
Please don't lose sight of that, okay?
Oh, okay.
I'm gonna get that, unless you wanna do that yourself too.
Hello, I'm looking for Dr. Lawson.
Oh, I guess you didn't get the message.
Message?
Yeah, we are unable to treat patients here temporarily,
but...
You're Mr. Jones, right?
No, I am...
Milos!
Welcome to Shadow Pond.
Thank you.
Come in.
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There is a murderer in our powder room.
Calm down. We'll figure it out.
When did he get here? How did he clear immigration?
Evan, we don't have a lot of time.
He probably took a private jet, probably...
He snuck into the country.
Listen to me. I want you to go.
- Where? - Anywhere but here.
Call Boris, tell him what's happened,
and do not come back.
Give me your phone. I'll put in his number.
Okay.
- Okay. - Okay.
- What are you gonna do? - I'll keep an eye on him.
Maybe I can start the work up for the clinical trial.
Wait, Henry, please...
Don't worry. I'll be okay.
Hank.
What is this?
Yes, Hank is with him right now.
He's gonna start doing his doctor thing
for the, you know, the fake clinical trial.
Good. Seems you have everything well in hand.
I'll be there as soon as I can.
Should I call the police
or the FBI or the Pentagon maybe?
I think not, Evan.
Make no more calls.
Ask Hank to keep an eye on Milos
and don't alarm him.
- I'll handle the rest. - All right, but...
And you barely touched the blade.
Were you able to save my finger?
It's my texting finger.
You're going to be fine.
Though I'm going to give you
a tetanus shot just to be safe.
When was the last time you had one?
I was ten. Camp Chatuga for boys.
Cut my foot on a rusty nail.
Evils of summer camp.
Oh, you don't know the half of it.
This camp, they wouldn't spend money to fix anything.
We had to ride emotionally damaged ponies.
You can imagine
how a boy would be wounded by that, right?
- Ready? - Mm-hmm.
I compensate now
by exhibiting a sense of humor
with just a touch of the bad boy in it.
Wade.
Are you okay?
I'm fine.
Luckily, I just missed the flexor...
You had me at fine.
Upstairs now.
Not too much girl talk. She has a job to do.
- Chop-chop. - Okay.
So if Wade asks, which he will,
can I give him your number?
What are you talking about?
He was totally flirting with you.
- He was? - Yes.
Like a ten-year-old who just got back
from Camp Chatuga for boys.
I totally missed it.
Wow, your leg has healed nicely.
When did the external fixation device come off?
Two weeks ago, as scheduled.
Speaking of schedules,
shall we move on to what's needed for the clinical trial?
Your brother, he said you can't see patients here.
You're an exception.
I'm glad you're here.
I have to admit, when you didn't answer my calls or texts,
I thought maybe you lost interest in this treatment.
In my family, we have to travel discreetly,
as you must understand.
Sometimes there is a lapse in communication.
- Uh-huh. - So this auction,
it is tomorrow?
Yes. It is.
Is the preview today?
II don't know.
I haven't paid much attention.
I know it all came together very quickly.
Did you get off a plane within the last few hours?
And how is that relevant?
I'm just trying to figure out
why your blood pressure's a little high.
It was a long journey.
I'm gonna need some labs.
When was the last time you ate?
Two hours ago.
Well, we need you to be fasting for four hours
before we take them.
Milos, you should rest.
We have a guest room.
Why don't you lie down for a few hours?
I would like.
- Thank you. - Yep.
Well, I called to make an appointment for my wife.
I was at the doctor last week.
Why didn't you want her to see your usual doctor?
Between you and me, when I was there,
I noticed he was wearing a pair of pants
I gave to Goodwill last year.
Those weren't your pants.
They were definitely my pants.
Besides which, he thinks all my problems are age-related.
Where does he get an idea like that?
Divya, I want you to meet my best girl Bea.
We're married happily,
I might add, just to be up-front about that.
Thank you for your honesty.
- It's nice to meet you. - You as well.
You know, I have to keep reminding sid
it's my eyesight that's bad, not my hearing.
Actually, that won't help
because he has short-term memory issues.
You know, maybe I should stick around
and skip the tournament.
It's lawn bowling, you know.
Don't be so neurotic.
I'll be fine.
Okay.
Hmm.
- Honey... - Yeah.
Don't forget your bowling shoes.
Nah, they don't fit anymore. They're too tight.
Don't be so neurotic. I'll be fine.
You bring me home a trophy.
So how can I help?
Well, in addition to my poorly developing carrots...
I have a slight fever,
and I've also had some joint pain lately.
Do you have any allergies?
Two. Cats and penicillin.
Okay.
And what prescription medications are you taking?
None. I've never really needed any.
- Although my mother... - Tell me about your mother.
She was very judgmental, for one.
Mm.
And she had rheumatoid arthritis.
It started when she was younger than I am now.
Within months of the diagnosis,
my mother could barely leave the house.
Well, just because a parent has R.A. doesn't mean
it will be passed along.
So what do you think is wrong?
I don't know yet,
but I am going to do everything I can to find out,
starting with a blood draw and some X-rays.
And I'll be back later to follow up.
Thank you for being so thorough
and easy to work with.
You guys are fantastic.
- See you tomorrow. - Thanks so much.
Thank you. Bye.
What did you forget? Oh.
I thought you were somebody else.
- Can I help you? - I'm here for the auction.
Oh, I'm sorry. It's not till tomorrow.
- There's no preview? - No.
Oh, what a pity.
I'm Milos Kuester-Ratenicz.
Oh, Kuester-Ratenicz. You're related to Boris?
Yeah, he was my cousin.
I'm Paige Lawson.
You are related to Dr. Lawson?
He's my brother-in-law.
- Oh. - It's nice to meet you.
You too. You are here alone?
I am, but I know the estate pretty well.
Would you like to come inside?
I would love.
When I was young,
this used to be in the house in Kleinwalsertal.
Oh, this used to be my favorite hiding place
when Boris and I used to play hide-and-seek together.
He was older than me, indulged me, playing games,
making up ghost stories.
Telling me German fairy tales.
That's really sweet.
Not the way Boris told them.
- Hey, babe. - Hey.
- What's up? - I'm in the driveway.
I'm just stuck behind a stupid truck.
The thing just broke down right in front of me.
It's unbelievable.
- Babe, I got to go. - Huh?
Boris' cousin is here, and I don't want to be rude.
Okay. I'll see you later.
Be careful with that knife.
It's really sharp.
Paige, listen to me.
Paige. Paige!
Oh, my God.
Come on!
- What? - Say command.
Call Hank.
- Hey, Ev. - Milos is at Shadow Pond
with Paige right now, Henry.
Milos is in the guest room resting.
Where are you anyway? Why aren't you at Shadow Pond?
Boris wanted us to keep an eye on Milos,
so I went to the spy shop, I bought this clock radio
with a built-in hidden camera, but I'm too late.
Hank, he's gonna kill my wife!
Evan, you have to stop acting crazy.
You're gonna blow this whole thing.
Boris always loved to collect things,
even when he was younger.
- Evan? - Oh, my God.
Aah!
- Oh, God. - Look out.
- What are you doing? - Sorry, Milos.
Evan, I looked... whoa, what happened?
Why were you running like that?
Milos, don't move yet.
Are you hurt?
My right knee.
Okay, we need to get an X-ray.
I will not go back into that wheelchair.
I'm sorry.
I'm so sorry, Milos.
I'm sorry to call you back so soon.
It's not a problem.
How long have you been wheezing like that?
Maybe an hour.
Your X-rays didn't show any bone erosion,
which would rule out R.A.,
but we're still waiting for your blood test results.
In the meantime, I want to do a skin biopsy.
This could be some kind of allergic reaction.
But no rheumatoid arthritis?
Bert will be so glad.
Oh.
How long have the two of you been together?
Oh, we were high school sweethearts.
That is lovely.
But we didn't stay together.
Our parents didn't approve.
Life pulled us in different directions.
We married other people,
had families,
and both our spouses passed away.
Then my grandson told me about Facebook.
And when I looked,
there he was, as handsome as ever.
I sent him a friend request,
and two weeks later, we were married.
Well, that must have been quite a friend request.
Well, here's your trophy.
- Participant? - Hey.
Don't worry about the fine print.
How's my girl?
Divya's doing a skin biopsy.
I have a rash.
She thinks it might be an allergic reaction.
I don't see any cats around.
It's possible she's developed an adult-onset allergy.
I hope you're not gonna find she's allergic to me.
Maybe we should rule that out. Come here, baby.
Mwah.
Anything?
Well, my heart's beating a little faster.
You mentioned you saw a doctor earlier.
Yeah, I had a little strep throat.
- What did he prescribe you? - Penicillin.
Bea, you said that you were allergic
to penicillin.
I'm so sorry.
I should have asked this earlier.
Are you two sexually active?
Are you saying that his penicillin is...
Possibly being transferred to you.
So I am allergic to you.
Well, I've heard worse than that.
Okay, we need to get you something for that now.
Bert, she's in respiratory distress.
Call 911.
Hang on, baby. You're gonna be fine.
They're all done. You guys can come in now.
Okay.
So good news.
No broken bones.
Oh, my God. That's great.
Yeah.
Milos, I just want to say I'm so sorry.
No, no, no.
I am sorry for being so short with you earlier.
Really?
Milos, why don't you have dinner with Evan and me tonight?
In fact, you should stay at Shadow Pond.
There's plenty of room.
Well, you know what, actually...
No, no, I would be delighted.
And you, you didn't tell me your lovely wife
worked for the auction house.
So you could help me buy in advance?
Oh, I would love to help you,
but unfortunately Sutton and Chesterfield
has a strict policy against that.
Paige, he's a relative.
I mean, couldn't you make an exception?
I'm sorry.
But since you're family, I could get you on the guest list.
That would be splendid. Thank you.
Okay. Good.
I'm just gonna need some signatures.
Uh-huh.
If I'm stable, why do I have to stay in the hospital?
We just want to keep an eye on you, make sure nothing changes.
And I'll just be a phone call away.
Hey. What's up?
Oh, our new patient Bea
was admitted for a severe allergic reaction
to penicillin.
Why was she prescribed penicillin?
She wasn't.
Her husband Bert was.
He was giving it to her.
Why was he giving it to her?
He wasn't giving it to her.
He was... he was giving it to her.
Oh. Okay. All right, Bert.
Oh, Divya, meet Milos, Boris' cousin.
Divya's our P.A.
- Nice to meet you. - You too.
Are you coming to dinner as well?
Oh, she's busy with patients,
so she can't.
What a shame.
- So, Milos... - Mm.
Tell me about Budapest.
I hear it's an amazing city.
It is exceptional.
The Danube is particularly beautiful.
- Can you pass the bread? - Yes, of course.
Thank you.
A toast, hmm? Cheers.
- Yes. - Salute,
- as they say in Italy. - Salute.
And good wine.
Do you need anything else, sir?
No, we're fine.
- Everything's wonderful, Udo. - Very well.
Thank you.
This wine is excellent.
Ah. Very, very good.
That's not my point.
Udo, please come in.
- Welcome home, sir. - Danke schon.
- Bitte schon. - It's good to be back.
What I'm trying to say is Milos is here.
Why not just have him arrested?
Because he is here, Hank.
I understand why going through with the auction is tantalizing,
but this auction was never supposed to actually happen.
Whatever Milos wants is here at Shadow Pond.
He could be quite dangerous, yes?
- Yeah. - You know my family's history...
armaments, chemicals, not always to good purpose.
My grandfather built this entire house himself,
all 109,000 square feet of it.
Even I don't know all of its secrets.
Boris, Milos was never supposed to get this close.
You're putting innocent people at risk,
people I care about.
I know. I know.
We are going to expose Milos' agenda
and put an end to his bloodshed.
Test, test. Okay.
Let's go over the checklist.
- Number one. - Record every bid you announce.
Number two.
Pay close attention to the side bank
because bids will be coming in remotely
via telephone and Internet.
- Three. - When an item is sold,
enter the final price quickly and accurately.
And what do you do if at any point in the auction
you lose track of the bidding?
II don't know.
Then don't lose track of the bidding.
- Right. - Excuse me.
Mrs. Lawson. And you must be the auctioneer.
Russel Berger. And you are?
Milos Kuester-Ratenicz.
Of course.
How can I help you, Mr. Kuester-Ratenicz?
I was wondering if I could make
a bid anonymously.
Absolutely. I'll act as your proxy.
Just indicate what you're interested in
and your maximum bid.
Of course you can also bid remotely
either by phone or online.
That way, you're both anonymous,
and you can be certain you're not outbid.
Even better. I can leave now.
Thank you.
Milos, I thought you were excited
about attending the auction.
I was forgetting myself in my enthusiasm.
Sometimes with items of great value,
it's better to conceal one's interest.
Thank you again for your hospitality.
Hey, Bert. You ready to go visit Bea?
Give me a minute.
I just wanted to bring her some strawberries.
Everything okay?
Yeah. Hands are a little stiff today.
These old bones and joints are fighting me.
You mentioned the other day that your lawn bowling shoes
had gotten too tight.
Yeah, my feet are old too.
Bert, can I see your hands?
Ow.
Ooh.
It was a little uncomfortable,
but I just thought it was old age.
Isn't that what you accused your former doctor of doing?
Mm-hmm.
This ring needs to come off now.
Ow!
Ooh. Ah.
Okay, perfect.
Sorry.
Okay.
- All right. Ready? - Yeah.
Ow! Ooh.
What is wrong with me?
I think that you have
post-streptococcal glomerulonephritis.
I'd like to buy a vowel.
It's a kidney disorder
that can occur after a strep infection.
Your blood vessels get inflamed
and make your kidneys less able to do their job,
which causes swelling and joint pain.
It looks like Bea's going to have a new roommate tonight.
Oh.
Milos, where are you going?
I have business to attend to.
I'm sorry to hear that.
I was hoping to do another blood draw.
Your CPK level's a little high.
I'm concerned it may affect
your eligibility for the trial.
But as you pointed out yourself,
the trial comes with no guarantees.
Still, I think it's your best shot.
It is not possible.
I will follow up with my doctor back home.
Don't worry, Hank. Everything will be fine.
Hank!
There's been an accident.
It's Russel.
The auctioneer. Let's go.
- Hey. - Hey.
I was in the other room, I heard a loud crash,
and found him like that.
Russel?
What happened?
Russel, it's Dr. Lawson.
You had an accident and lost consciousness.
Please don't move your neck.
I need to check your pupils.
Okay.
Look straight up for me.
That's it.
Good.
Okay, he needs a CT. I think he has a concussion.
I called the ambulance already.
Good.
So the auction, it will be delayed?
No.
The reputation of Sutton and Chesterfield
is at stake.
Paige can take over.
- She can? - Do you know every item?
Backwards and forwards.
Then you can.
Good afternoon.
I am pleased to announce
that despite Mr. Berger's recent injury,
the auction will continue as planned.
However, due to the constraints
of limited personnel,
remote bidding can no longer be accommodated.
I must apologize in advance.
I'm not nearly as seasoned an auctioneer as Mr. Berger.
Fortunately, the items up for bid today
speak for themselves.
Lot number one is
a limited edition ebony, bone, and manta ray skin humidor,
handmade in 1986
to celebrate the 20th anniversary
of the Cohiba brand.
And $12,000 to start it.
12,000.
12,500. 13,000.
13,000.
13,500.
Do I have 14,000? 14,000.
Well, Evan looks less nervous.
14,500.
I think he's finally settled down.
- 15,000. - Just in time.
15,000 against you, sir.
Selling then. Fair warning at 15,000.
Sold.
This pair of singing bird pistols from 1820
attributed to freres Rochat, must be considered
one of the most amazing mechanical works of art
for any collector.
We'll start the bidding for this extremely rare item
at $1.2 million.
1.2.
1.3. 1.4.
Our next item,
lot number 37 is a magnificent Bechstein
French Louis XV style grand piano
with ormolu mounts.
Numbered 20475
for the date 1888 in mint condition,
being offered with bench and matching metronome.
We'll start the bidding at $185,000.
185,000. Do I have 190,000?
He's bidding on the piano.
- Why? - 190,000.
- I don't know. - 190,000 on my left.
195,000. 200,000.
But that's what he wants.
200,000, ma'am? No?
Fair warning.
Selling then for $195,000.
Sold.
Why don't we go ask him?
- Yeah. - Lot number 38
is a vintage ornate candelabrum
produced based on a design by Al-Jazari.
We'll begin the bidding at $17,000.
- 17,000. Do I have 18,000? - Wait.
18,000. 18,500.
19,000. Do I have 20,000?
Selling then, fair warning, at $19,000.
Sold.
Do I have 165,000?
165,000. 175,000.
185,000. 195,000.
Sold.
30,000.
35,000. Sold.
70,000? 70,000.
Selling then at $70,000.
Selling then, fair warning, at $450,000.
45,000. 50,000 is on my right.
Sold.
Ladies and gentlemen,
we are going to take a 30-minute break.
There are refreshments on the terrace.
For those of you who would like to collect your items,
please see the cashier.
Okay, here's your last item, Milos.
Shut the door.
Congratulations.
You've acquired some really wonderful pieces.
Am I wasting my time here?
I'm not sure I understand what you're asking.
When you researched the provenance on these items,
how thoroughly did you inspect them?
We were very thorough.
No, you.
You were thorough.
So you could have tampered with them,
removed items of value.
I can assure you that all of the items
are in their original condition.
Is there something specific that seems to be missing?
How is it that you and your husband
managed to move into this house at the very same time
your company was engaged to auction the estate?
How did that come to pass?
Oh, there you are.
Sorry to interrupt,
but they're looking for you.
They're going crazy down there.
They need you for something.
I hope your purchases in the next session
will be more pleasing.
We have some rare items coming up.
What is he doing?
What the hell?
That is intriguing.
Ladies and gentlemen,
please take your seats.
The auction will resume in just a few minutes.
Is there a pattern we're not seeing?
What is Milos expecting to find in these items?
Time.
That was a Chinese incense clock.
There is a grandfather clock.
The antique candelabrum kept time
through the melting of wax.
The metronome is a timepiece as well.
It's all time.
But what would you keep inside a clock?
I don't...
The Count of St. Germain.
The who of what?
The Count of St. Germain,
it's an old Bavarian myth.
It's a folk tale.
I used to tell it to Milos when he was a child.
It's about a magic elixir,
which when stored inside of a clock,
promised immortality.
He used to beg me to tell it over and over again.
He once asked if it could cure his father.
The genetic disease can affect bones and muscles,
- but the third element is... - Dementia.
Milos wasn't trying to leave because he's suspicious.
He was leaving because he's delusional.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Lot number 71.
Although this simple Biedermeier cuckoo
with alabaster columns looks unassuming,
it's historically quite significant.
It was made by Johann Baptist Beha in 1842
when he was 27 years old.
We'll start the bidding at $50,000.
$50,000. Do I have 55,000?
55,000. Do I have 60,000?
$60,000.
65,000. Do I have 75,000?
75,000 in the back.
75,000 against you, sir.
$150,000.
Do I have an advance on 150,000?
Selling then, fair warning, at 150,000.
$1 million.
Boris.
You do have the cure,
and you have kept it for yourself.
They got him.
Thanks to you.
Get him up.
Get out of my house, Milos.
Go on.
Nice work, guys. Nice work.
Everyone did a great job.
Call in the bureau.
Looks like your test results
have confirmed glomerulonephritis.
Hmm.
Well, I can scratch that off my bucket list.
You'll continue on I.V. antibiotics
until the swelling goes down,
and you can leave once your blood pressure's under control.
And I was told I'd be discharged
- this afternoon? - That's right.
And you'll continue taking Prednisone.
I'd advise that you wait two or three days
before you resume any intimate relations.
Which is it, two or three?
Oh, I still can't believe
the mere mention of a pair
of lawn bowling shoes saved Bert's life.
Well, Hankmed is sensitive
to its patients and their needs.
- Thank you. - You're welcome.
I know you feel bad about not asking about sex,
but you shouldn't.
It wasn't about your age.
It's about this time in my life.
It's about me and what's missing for now.
Don't put so much pressure on yourself.
Life is long and wonderful.
It ebbs and flows
like the perennials in my garden.
Sometimes they're in bloom, sometimes they're not,
but they're always alive.
So I'm going through a dormant period.
Exactly.
- Hmm. - Things change.
Unexpected things happen.
You make sure I know that information
- when you get it, yes? - Okay.
So this whole nightmare, all the intrigue,
everything was 'cause Milos is delusional?
Looks that way.
I'm just glad you decided
not to listen to me and told Paige everything.
Otherwise, Milos might have slipped through our fingers.
Boris, I know I promised not to say anything,
but when I saw my wife getting in deeper and deeper,
I... I didn't know what else to do.
I couldn't take the chance that she...
He was giving it to her.
Oh. Okay.
All right, Bert.
Oh, Divya, meet Milos.
Milos, this is Divya. Our P.A.
I have to tell you something.
Are you coming to dinner as well?
It's about Milos.
Salute. Cheers.
You can also bid remotely,
either by phone or online.
That way, you're both anonymous,
and you can be certain you're not outbid.
Even better.
And then Milos said he was leaving.
Well, we're going to have to figure out a way
to keep him from going.
I'll follow up with my doctor back home.
Don't worry, Hank. Everything will be fine.
Hank!
It's Russel. There's been an accident.
The auctioneer. Let's go.
It's go time. Are you ready?
As long as Boris doesn't forget
people who do favors for him, then I'm ready.
There's no need for an apology, Evan.
Given the outcome, I think we can consider
this endeavor a success,
perhaps because we all trusted the right people.
Excuse me.
Great work, Paige. You too.
Oh, my God.
- That was amazing. - I know.
All those people.
They had to make the auction look real, right?
When you're Boris, you can afford to hire
the entire security firm.
- You were great. - You were great.
No, you... okay, we were both great.
Just especially you.
Thank you for helping.
Well, I help because it was important
to Hank, to Boris,
but most importantly, to you.
And I would have helped you
had you told me when you first found out.
A man's life was at stake.
No, I totally get that,
and I understand how important that is.
But I still wish you would've told me.
I hated it, Paige,
but Hank made me promise not to tell you.
Well, shouldn't you decide what I deserve to know?
We are blood, Boris. Share the cure.
Mila...
Cousin...
There is no cure.
The cure is a fairy tale,
like the Count of St. Germain.
You tried to kill me,
to kill my family, you murdered Dima
for something that never existed.
It does not exist.
You're a liar.
It's over, Hank.
Hopefully, this is the end
of generations of violence in my family.
And a new beginning for you.
We shall see.
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