Nice vest, Wambsgans,” says Roman Roy, the caustic youngest son of Succession’s fictional media-mogul clan, to his brother-in-law, Tom, in the second series of the hit show. “It’s so puffy. What’s it stuffed with? Your hopes and dreams?” As a putdown, it’s barbed enough to burst poor Tom’s gilet. The subtext: amid the anonymous luxury that is the Roys’ trademark style, this showy skiwear stands out for all the wrong reasons. Tom may have married into the family, but he isn’t their equal. And yet those words might come back to haunt Roman. By season three, the hopes and dreams of the dynasty seemingly hang by a thread on one such garment.
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