Attending your own funeral is like the ultimate fashion show. You wonder, "Who'll be in the front row?" And mostly, you wonder, "Who really cares about me?" Vincent... Victor... LEDU is above all a family business. This Maison is as fragile and precious as the lace it makes. It hangs on by a thread. So, what's your uncle like? Very demanding. I'll make a scene
if I want to make a scene! I am the director of this Maison. We won't sell a thing
as long as Vincent is still here. The only viable strategy... A fresh start. Not more of the same. Paloma Castel. What? Yes! She has a vision. Come replace Vincent as artistic director. Does she know
our favorite dish is eating each other alive? Diane Rovel is obsessed with Maison LEDU. She's always wanted to own us. We must stand together. Like a real family. Team LEDU or Team Rovel? Think it over, Victor. Sometimes dancing with the devil
is the only way to survive. If I betray my family, I want the top job. Your job. CEO of Rovel. Let's start with the weakest link. Just like hunting. My job is to save this Maison, not you. You're all completely nuts. I guess it's the burden
that comes with our last name. It's the weight of the crown. You think you're God's gift to mankind. I don't "think" so, my dear Diane. I know so. Traditions often stand in the
way of progress. At some point, if nothing changes, nothing ever will. Could you avoid polyester? It gives me migraines.