I
THE NOBODY
EXT. QUEENS, NEW YORK — BEECHHURST NEIGHBORHOOD — 1968 — DAY
A modest, tree-lined street in the Beechhurst section of Queens. Row houses with small yards. Laundry on lines. The distant rumble of La Guardia aircraft overhead. A BOY, 12, sits on concrete steps with a spiral notebook. He is not playing. He is counting.
YOUNG JOHN PAULSON traces columns of numbers with a pencil stub. He has a stack of the Daily News beside him, folded open to the stock tables. His lips move as he multiplies in his head.
YOUNG JOHN
(to himself, tracing a finger down the columns)
If you bought Allied Chemical at eight and a quarter in January and it’s eleven and three-eighths now... that’s... thirty-eight percent. In seven months.
His FATHER, Alfred, a corporate CFO for a small industrial firm, comes out onto the stoop with a glass of iced tea. He looks at the stock pages. Doesn’t seem surprised.
ALFRED PAULSON
You know those numbers don’t mean anything unless you understand what the company actually does.
YOUNG JOHN
I know what they do. Allied makes chemicals and fibers. But that doesn’t matter as much as whether the price is wrong.
Alfred pauses, iced tea halfway to his mouth. He looks at his son with an expression that is not quite pride, not quite concern.
ALFRED PAULSON
Where did you hear that?
YOUNG JOHN
Nowhere. It just makes sense. If you know something other people don’t, the price is wrong. And if the price is wrong, you buy it.
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INT. NYU STERN SCHOOL OF BUSINESS — LECTURE HALL — 1978 — DAY
A packed auditorium. Fluorescent lights. JOHN PAULSON, now 22, sits in the front row, lean, serious, taking notes while other students chat. He wears a button-down that’s been pressed carefully but is slightly frayed at the collar.
A PROFESSOR writes on the chalkboard: “EFFICIENT MARKET HYPOTHESIS.”
PROFESSOR
If markets are efficient — and the evidence strongly suggests they are — then no individual investor can consistently outperform the market through stock selection or market timing.
Paulson raises his hand. The Professor looks mildly surprised — front-row students rarely interrupt.
JOHN PAULSON
Professor, what about mergers? When a deal is announced, the target trades below the offer price. Sometimes five, six percent below. That gap exists because of uncertainty about whether the deal closes. But if you analyze the regulatory risk, the financing, the strategic logic — you can quantify that uncertainty. That’s not an efficient price. That’s a mispriced risk.
Silence. The Professor taps chalk against his palm.
PROFESSOR
That spread compensates for the risk of deal failure. The market is pricing it correctly.
JOHN PAULSON
Only on average. If you’re better at analyzing which deals will close, you earn the spread without the average risk. The market is efficient for the average participant. Not for the prepared one.
The Professor stares. A few students exchange glances. Paulson’s expression is not arrogant. It’s the look of someone who has thought about this for a long time and is simply stating what he believes to be true.
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INT. HARVARD BUSINESS SCHOOL — BAKER LIBRARY — 1980 — NIGHT
Late. The library is nearly empty. PAULSON sits at a carrel surrounded by annual reports, 10-K filings, and a Texas Instruments calculator. He is 24. His classmates are at a mixer at the Charles Hotel. He declined.
HARVARD BUSINESS SCHOOL — CLASS OF 1980. PAULSON GRADUATES TOP 5% (BAKER SCHOLAR).
He works through a stack of merger announcements, building a handwritten database on legal pads. For each deal: buyer, target, offer price, current price, spread, days to expected close, annualized return, probability of regulatory challenge. Every entry is meticulous.
JOHN PAULSON
(voice-over)
Everyone at Harvard wanted to be the next great visionary. Build something. Lead something. I just wanted to understand risk better than anyone else in the room. That was enough.
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INT. BEAR STEARNS — MERGERS AND ACQUISITIONS DEPARTMENT — 1984 — DAY
The M&A floor at Bear Stearns. Loud. Phones ringing. PAULSON, 28, works at a desk that is noticeably more organized than those around him. Stacks of deal documents arranged by closing date. A spreadsheet taped to the wall tracking every active merger spread.
His MANAGING DIRECTOR, a thick-necked man in suspenders, drops a file on his desk.
MANAGING DIRECTOR
Paulson, Chevron-Gulf deal. Client wants to know if we should arb it. Spread’s thin. Four and a half percent.
JOHN PAULSON
Annualized it’s over thirty. FTC review is pro-forma — horizontal overlap is minimal in refining. The real risk is a competing bid from Socal, which actually helps us because it only pushes the target price higher. I’d take the full position.
The Managing Director looks at him.
MANAGING DIRECTOR
You already did the analysis.
JOHN PAULSON
I did the analysis on every deal announced this month. This is the best risk-adjusted return.
MANAGING DIRECTOR
(half-laughing, walking away)
You’re a weird guy, Paulson.
Paulson doesn’t react. He’s already back in the filings.
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INT. SMALL OFFICE — MIDTOWN MANHATTAN — 1994 — DAY
A modest office on the 17th floor of a nondescript building on Park Avenue South. No reception area. No art on the walls. A single room with two desks, a Bloomberg terminal, and a filing cabinet. JOHN PAULSON, now 38, hangs a small framed sign on the wall: “PAULSON & CO. INC.”
1994. JOHN PAULSON LAUNCHES HIS OWN HEDGE FUND WITH $2 MILLION IN ASSETS AND ONE EMPLOYEE — HIMSELF.
He sits down at the Bloomberg terminal. Cracks his knuckles. Opens a spreadsheet. The same meticulous format from the legal pads at Harvard, now digital. He begins entering that day’s merger announcements.
JOHN PAULSON
(voice-over)
Two million dollars. My own money and a little from friends. No prime broker would return my calls. The big funds had billions. I had a Bloomberg terminal and a thesis: that consistent, disciplined merger arbitrage — buying the spread, managing the risk, doing the work nobody else wanted to do — could compound at twenty percent a year. It wasn’t glamorous. Nobody was going to write a book about it. That was fine.
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MONTAGE — PAULSON & CO. — THE INVISIBLE DECADE — 1994-2004
A rapid sequence. Years passing. The office grows slightly larger. One desk becomes four, then eight. The assets under management number on a whiteboard climbs: $30M... $100M... $300M... $600M. Paulson’s hair grays slightly. His suits improve marginally. The work does not change.
— Paulson at his desk, 6 AM, alone, reading filings.
— Paulson on the phone with a lawyer, analyzing antitrust risk on a pharmaceutical merger.
— Paulson at a conference, sitting in the back row, taking notes while others network.
— Year-end performance reports: +18%... +15%... +22%... +19%... Steady. Unspectacular by hedge-fund standards. But consistent. Always consistent.
— Headlines flash: LONG-TERM CAPITAL MANAGEMENT COLLAPSES. TECH BUBBLE BURSTS. ENRON. WORLDCOM. Through it all, Paulson’s fund grinds higher. Merger arb doesn’t care about macro. It cares about deal spreads.
— A financial journalist flips past Paulson & Co. in a directory of hedge funds. Nothing to see here. Mid-size fund. Merger arb. Boring.
JOHN PAULSON
(voice-over)
For ten years, nobody in the press wrote a single word about me. And that was perfectly fine. I wasn’t building a brand. I was building a track record.
FADE TO BLACK.
In 2005, a divorced Italian-born economist walked into John Paulson’s office with a spreadsheet. It would change everything.
II
THE DISCOVERY
INT. PAULSON & CO. — CONFERENCE ROOM — MARCH 2005 — DAY
A small conference room. Nothing on the walls except a whiteboard covered in deal analysis. PAOLO PELLEGRINI, 47, sits across from Paulson. Pellegrini is distinguished but visibly worn — divorce, job loss, years of underperformance have carved deep lines around his eyes. He holds a thin folder.
JOHN PAULSON
Paolo. I appreciate you coming in. You understand this is a junior analyst position. The pay is modest. The work is grinding through merger documents.
PAOLO PELLEGRINI
I understand. I need the work, John. I won’t pretend otherwise.
Paulson studies him. They knew each other at Harvard Business School — same class. Pellegrini had gone to Lazard, then a series of increasingly obscure roles. His career trajectory was the opposite of what his intellect warranted.
JOHN PAULSON
What are you interested in right now? Outside of merger arb.
PAOLO PELLEGRINI
(hesitates, then opens the folder)
Housing. I’ve been looking at housing prices. Not the way the sell-side looks at them — not the Case-Shiller index or the NAR talking points. I went back to 1975 and built my own dataset. Inflation-adjusted. Region by region. And John — the deviation from trend is unlike anything in the modern record.
He slides a chart across the table. A single line rising at a gentle slope for twenty-five years, then spiking violently upward starting in 2001.
PAOLO PELLEGRINI
If housing prices revert to trend — not crash, just revert to the historical mean — we’re looking at a thirty to forty percent decline nationwide. That has never happened in modern American history. But prices have never deviated like this either.
Paulson stares at the chart. His expression does not change. But his hand, which had been resting casually on the table, goes still.
JOHN PAULSON
Show me the methodology.
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INT. PAULSON & CO. — PAULSON’S OFFICE — LATE NIGHT — 2005
The office is dark except for the glow of two Bloomberg terminals and a desk lamp. PAULSON and PELLEGRINI sit side by side, scrolling through data. Empty coffee cups and takeout containers litter the desk. It is 1:47 AM.
On screen: a spreadsheet showing individual mortgage loans inside a subprime mortgage-backed security — the ABX 06-1 index. Thousands of rows. Each row is a human being who borrowed money to buy a house.
PAOLO PELLEGRINI
Look at this pool. Average FICO score: 624. Average loan-to-value: 95 percent. Forty-three percent are adjustable-rate with teaser periods expiring in 2007. Seventy percent were no-doc or low-doc — the borrower stated their income but nobody verified it.
JOHN PAULSON
(scrolling slowly through loan-level data)
This one. Bakersfield, California. Stated income: $96,000 a year. Occupation: strawberry picker.
Silence.
JOHN PAULSON
A strawberry picker making ninety-six thousand dollars a year. And someone gave him a half-million-dollar mortgage.
PAOLO PELLEGRINI
And then someone packaged that mortgage into a bond and called it investment-grade. And then someone packaged that bond into a CDO and called the top tranche triple-A. And then the ratings agencies blessed it. And then the pension funds bought it.
JOHN PAULSON
(very quietly)
And nobody looked at the loans.
PAOLO PELLEGRINI
Nobody looked at the loans.
Paulson leans back in his chair. He is very still. When he speaks, his voice is calm, but there is something underneath it — the controlled intensity of a man who has just realized something enormous.
JOHN PAULSON
If these loans default at even twice the historical rate — not the worst case, just twice normal — the subordination in these structures is completely inadequate. The BBB tranches are worthless. And the triple-A tranches... Paolo, the triple-A tranches are impaired.
PAOLO PELLEGRINI
Yes.
JOHN PAULSON
And we can buy insurance against this. Credit default swaps on the ABX. The premium is... what? A hundred and fifty basis points a year?
PAOLO PELLEGRINI
About that. Sometimes less.
JOHN PAULSON
We pay one and a half percent a year... for the right to collect par... on bonds that are going to zero.
The full weight of it settles over the room. This is not a trade. This is a dislocation of historic proportions. The entire subprime mortgage market has been mispriced by the ratings agencies, the banks, the regulators, and every institutional investor in the world.
JOHN PAULSON
We need to see the loans ourselves. Not on a screen. I want to go where they’re being made.
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EXT. STRIP MALL — INLAND EMPIRE, CALIFORNIA — 2005 — DAY
Blazing sun. A strip mall between a nail salon and a payday lender. A hand-lettered sign: “AMERICAN DREAM MORTGAGE — NO CREDIT? NO PROBLEM! 100% FINANCING!”
PAULSON and PELLEGRINI sit in a rented sedan across the parking lot, watching. They are in suits. They are conspicuously out of place.
Through the window, they watch a YOUNG COUPLE with a baby sign documents at a folding table. A MORTGAGE BROKER in a short-sleeve dress shirt pushes papers across with practiced speed.
PAOLO PELLEGRINI
That’s a two-twenty-eight. Two years at a teaser rate of four percent, then it adjusts to LIBOR plus six. When the teaser expires, their payment doubles.
JOHN PAULSON
Do they know that?
PAOLO PELLEGRINI
The broker is required to disclose it. Whether they understand it is another question.
They drive on. Past new housing developments rising out of desert scrub. Past “FOR SALE” signs that already outnumber “SOLD” signs. Past a billboard advertising a zero-down mortgage with a picture of a golden retriever on a green lawn.
JOHN PAULSON
(staring out the window)
Every one of these houses is a loan in a pool. Every pool is a bond. Every bond is a tranche in a CDO. And every CDO has a triple-A rating. And every rating is a lie.
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INT. STRIP MALL MORTGAGE OFFICE — SOUTH FLORIDA — 2005 — DAY
Another strip mall. This one in Broward County, Florida. PAULSON and PELLEGRINI have walked in posing as potential borrowers. A FLORIDA MORTGAGE BROKER, tanned and glossy, greets them.
FLORIDA BROKER
Gentlemen! Welcome. Looking to invest in some Florida real estate? Best time to buy. Prices are up twenty-two percent this year alone.
JOHN PAULSON
What kind of documentation do you need for a loan?
FLORIDA BROKER
Depends on the program. We’ve got stated income, stated asset. You tell me what you make, I write it down. No W-2 needed. We can get you into a place by next Friday.
JOHN PAULSON
And if the borrower... exaggerates their income?
FLORIDA BROKER
(winks)
Sir, we call them “liar loans” for a reason. But hey — the house is the collateral. Prices only go up. Nobody loses.
Paulson and Pellegrini exchange a look. In that look is everything: confirmation, horror, and the cold recognition that this is not a local phenomenon. This is systematic. This is everywhere.
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INT. GOLDMAN SACHS — CDO TRADING DESK — NEW YORK — 2005 — DAY
A gleaming trading floor. MARCUS WEBB, late 20s, Goldman Sachs CDO salesman, all sharp edges and expensive watches, sits across from PAULSON in a glass-walled conference room.
MARCUS WEBB
So let me get this straight. You want to buy credit default swaps on subprime mortgage-backed securities. A lot of them. You want to pay the premium for insurance on bonds you don’t own.
JOHN PAULSON
That’s correct.
MARCUS WEBB
(barely containing amusement)
Mr. Paulson, with respect — you’re a merger-arb guy. You’re good at what you do. But you’re talking about shorting the U.S. housing market. Housing hasn’t declined nationally since the Great Depression.
JOHN PAULSON
I know the history. That’s why the CDS premiums are so cheap. Everyone believes it can’t happen. Which is exactly why it will.
MARCUS WEBB
We can do this trade for you. We’re happy to take the other side. But I want you to understand — you’re going to be paying carry on these positions for a long time. The housing market isn’t going anywhere.
JOHN PAULSON
(stands, extends hand)
I appreciate your willingness to sell me the insurance. Let’s start with a billion dollars in notional.
Marcus Webb shakes his hand. His smile is the smile of a man who believes he is taking money from a fool.
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INT. PAULSON HOME — UPPER EAST SIDE — NIGHT — 2005
A tasteful but not ostentatious apartment. JENNY PAULSON, sharp and elegant, sits with JOHN at the kitchen table. She was an institutional saleswoman at Gruss & Co. before they married. She can read a balance sheet.
JENNY PAULSON
How much of the fund?
JOHN PAULSON
I want to launch a separate vehicle. Dedicated short credit. I’m calling it the Credit Opportunities Fund.
JENNY PAULSON
And the existing fund?
JOHN PAULSON
I’ll put some of the CDS positions there too. Jenny — the asymmetry is extraordinary. We pay a small premium every quarter. If I’m wrong, we lose the premium. If I’m right, we collect par. It’s a hundred-to-one payoff on the BBB tranches.
JENNY PAULSON
And if you’re early?
Paulson looks at her. She has identified the real risk. Not being wrong. Being right too early. Paying the carry while the bubble inflates further. Watching the P&L bleed red while the world insists everything is fine.
JOHN PAULSON
Then we pay. And we wait. And we hold.
JENNY PAULSON
(after a long pause)
Then hold.
FADE TO BLACK.
In 2006, John Paulson launched the Credit Opportunities Fund. Almost no one invested.
III
THE WAIT
INT. PAULSON & CO. — INVESTOR MEETING — EARLY 2006 — DAY
A conference room. PAULSON stands before a projection screen showing his housing analysis: the Pellegrini chart, loan-level data, historical default rates. Across from him sits a group of PENSION FUND MANAGERS from a large state retirement system. They look skeptical.
PENSION FUND MANAGER #1
Mr. Paulson, your track record is in merger arbitrage. This is a macro bet. A very large macro bet. Against housing.
JOHN PAULSON
I understand the concern. But the analysis isn’t macro — it’s bottom-up. We’ve analyzed tens of thousands of individual loans in these pools. The underwriting quality has collapsed. No-doc loans are forty percent of origination. Average LTV ratios are over ninety-five percent in the 2006 vintages. The default rates required to impair these structures are far below what the actual loan quality implies.
PENSION FUND MANAGER #2
But housing prices are still rising.
JOHN PAULSON
That’s what makes the trade so asymmetric. Because prices are still rising, the protection is still cheap.
Silence. The pension managers look at each other.
PENSION FUND MANAGER #1
We’re going to pass. We appreciate your time.
They leave. Paulson stands alone in the conference room, staring at his own data projected on the wall. He turns the projector off. The room goes dark.
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INT. PAULSON & CO. — PAULSON’S OFFICE — MID 2006 — DAY
PELLEGRINI enters with a printout. His expression is tense.
PAOLO PELLEGRINI
The Credit Opportunities Fund has $147 million committed. That’s less than half what we wanted. And we’re down four percent on the quarter from carry payments.
JOHN PAULSON
How much have we paid in premiums total?
PAOLO PELLEGRINI
Across both funds, about $200 million. And the ABX hasn’t moved.
Paulson looks at the Bloomberg terminal. The ABX index — the benchmark tracking subprime mortgage-backed securities — sits placidly at 100. Par. As if nothing is wrong.
JOHN PAULSON
Are we wrong?
PAOLO PELLEGRINI
No. The loan data keeps getting worse. Delinquencies in the 2005 vintage are running at twice the rate of the 2003 vintage at the same age. The performance is deteriorating exactly as our models predicted.
JOHN PAULSON
Then the market is still mispricing it.
PAOLO PELLEGRINI
The market isn’t looking at it at all. They’re looking at housing prices. Not loan performance.
JOHN PAULSON
(turns back to the terminal)
Then we wait.
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INT. PAULSON HOME — BEDROOM — 3:00 AM — 2006
PAULSON lies in bed, eyes open. JENNY stirs beside him.
JENNY PAULSON
(sleepy)
You’re still awake.
JOHN PAULSON
Every month we’re wrong costs the fund eight million dollars in carry. That’s investors’ money, Jenny. Real people trusted me with it.
JENNY PAULSON
You’ve looked at the data more than anyone alive. Do you believe it?
JOHN PAULSON
I believe it completely.
JENNY PAULSON
Then stop torturing yourself and go to sleep. The data doesn’t change because you’re worried about it.
Paulson almost smiles. Almost. He closes his eyes. We hold on his face in the dark. The quiet agony of conviction.
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INT. PAULSON & CO. — TRADING FLOOR — JUNE 2007 — DAY
A JUNIOR ANALYST runs across the floor holding a printout.
JUNIOR ANALYST
John! The Bear Stearns High-Grade Structured Credit Fund just suspended redemptions.
Every head on the floor turns. PAULSON stands slowly from his desk.
JOHN PAULSON
What’s the NAV?
JUNIOR ANALYST
They won’t publish one. Merrill tried to seize the collateral and auction it. The bids came in at... John, the bids came in at pennies on the dollar. Nobody would buy the CDOs.
Silence on the trading floor. The first domino. After eighteen months of paying carry, after hundreds of millions in premiums, after every investor and every bank and every rating agency said the housing market was fine — the first domino has fallen.
Paulson sits back down. He does not celebrate. He does not smile. He pulls up the ABX index. For the first time in months, it is moving. Downward.
JOHN PAULSON
(to Pellegrini, quietly)
This is the beginning.
FADE TO BLACK.
The Bear Stearns funds lost everything. They had been leveraged 10-to-1 on subprime CDOs. The market had told them the assets were safe. The market had been wrong.
IV
THE PAYOFF
INT. PAULSON & CO. — TRADING FLOOR — OCTOBER 2007 — DAY
The Bloomberg terminals are a wall of red. The ABX index, which traded at par eighteen months ago, has cratered. The BBB tranche of the 2006-2 vintage is trading at 21 cents on the dollar. Paulson’s credit default swaps — purchased at a premium of roughly 1-2 percent per year — are now worth 79 cents on the dollar. In notional terms.
OCTOBER 2007. THE ABX BBB- INDEX HAS FALLEN FROM 100 TO 21. PAULSON’S CDS POSITIONS HAVE GENERATED OVER $10 BILLION IN PAPER PROFITS.
PELLEGRINI approaches Paulson’s desk with a single sheet of paper. His hand is trembling slightly.
PAOLO PELLEGRINI
I ran the final numbers. Year-to-date P&L for the Credit Opportunities Fund.
He sets the paper on the desk. Paulson looks at it.
The number is $15 billion.
PAOLO PELLEGRINI
The fund is up five hundred and ninety percent. On the year.
Paulson stares at the number. Fifteen billion dollars in profit. More than George Soros made breaking the Bank of England. More than any single trade in the history of financial markets. His personal share: approximately $4 billion.
He looks around the trading floor. His analysts are watching him, waiting for a reaction. For some sign that this moment is different from any other.
JOHN PAULSON
(to the room, evenly)
Good work, everyone. Let’s make sure the operational side is clean. We have a lot of counterparty exposure and I want every confirm verified.
He turns back to his terminal. The analysts exchange incredulous looks. Fifteen billion dollars, and the man wants to verify the trade confirms.
PAOLO PELLEGRINI
(sitting down beside him, speaking low)
John. Do you understand what just happened?
JOHN PAULSON
(not looking up from the terminal)
We were right. And the trade worked. Now we need to manage the position. This isn’t over. The unwind is going to be brutal and we need to be on the right side of every settlement.
A beat. Pellegrini watches his boss. There is no exultation. No fist pump. No champagne. Just the same quiet intensity that drove him to analyze merger spreads at 2 AM for a decade. The man is not celebrating the greatest trade in history. He is managing it.
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INT. GOLDMAN SACHS — MARCUS WEBB’S DESK — SAME DAY
MARCUS WEBB stares at his screen. The CDO positions Goldman sold — many of them to clients, with Goldman itself taking the other side alongside Paulson — are disintegrating. Webb’s tie is loosened. His hair is disheveled.
His phone rings. He looks at the caller ID. Paulson & Co.
He doesn’t answer.
MARCUS WEBB
(to himself, staring at the screen)
He was right. The merger-arb guy from Queens. He was right the whole time.
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INT. U.S. TREASURY — WASHINGTON, D.C. — MARCH 2008 — DAY
A wood-paneled office. HANK PAULSON — Treasury Secretary, former Goldman Sachs CEO, no relation to John — sits behind his desk reviewing briefing materials. An AIDE enters with an urgent expression.
AIDE
Secretary Paulson, Bear Stearns is requesting emergency assistance. Their liquidity position has deteriorated overnight. Without intervention, they may not open for business on Monday.
HANK PAULSON
(rubbing his temples)
Bear Stearns. How much exposure?
AIDE
Counterparty exposure across the system is in the hundreds of billions. If Bear goes down, the cascading effect on derivatives markets alone...
HANK PAULSON
Get me Bernanke. Get me Geithner. And find out how we can arrange a buyer.
He stands and walks to the window, looking out at the National Mall.
HANK PAULSON
(quietly)
The subprime problem is contained. That’s what we said. That’s what I said.
He closes his eyes.
HANK PAULSON
It was never contained.
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EXT. CENTRAL PARK — NEW YORK — AUTUMN 2008 — DAY
Golden light through turning leaves. JOHN and JENNY PAULSON walk along the reservoir path. The city skyline rises behind them. Lehman Brothers collapsed three weeks ago. AIG was bailed out. The financial system is in freefall. Paulson’s funds have made more money than nearly any fund in history.
JENNY PAULSON
The Journal called again. And the Times. And CNBC. And 60 Minutes.
JOHN PAULSON
Tell them no.
JENNY PAULSON
You just made more money than anyone has ever made in a single trade. People are going to want to understand how.
JOHN PAULSON
Then they can read the filings. I’m not a performer, Jenny. I’m not going on television to explain how I made money while the world lost its retirement savings. People are losing their homes. Real people.
He stops walking. Looks at the skyline.
JOHN PAULSON
I didn’t cause this. The banks caused this. The rating agencies caused this. The regulators who looked the other way caused this. We just saw it coming. But that’s not how it’s going to look, is it?
JENNY PAULSON
No. That’s not how it’s going to look.
They walk on in silence. The weight of being right about a catastrophe.
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INT. PAULSON & CO. — CONFERENCE ROOM — 2015 — DAY
Years later. The office is larger now, grander — floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking midtown Manhattan. Paulson, gray-haired, sits across from his team reviewing performance. After the greatest trade, there were gold bets, bank stock recoveries, pharmaceutical mergers. Some worked brilliantly. Some did not.
IN THE YEARS AFTER THE TRADE, PAULSON MADE MAJOR BETS ON GOLD AND BANK RECOVERY STOCKS. RESULTS WERE MIXED. PEAK AUM REACHED $36 BILLION BEFORE DECLINING.
JOHN PAULSON
(voice-over)
People wanted me to repeat it. They wanted another greatest trade. But that’s not how it works. The asymmetry we found in 2005 was a once-in-a-generation dislocation. You don’t find those by looking for them. You find them by doing the work, every day, and being honest about what the data is telling you — even when it’s telling you something the whole world disagrees with.
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INT. HARVARD UNIVERSITY — SANDERS THEATRE — 2015 — DAY
A press conference. PAULSON stands at a podium with the President of Harvard. Cameras flash.
IN 2015, JOHN PAULSON DONATED $400 MILLION TO HARVARD’S SCHOOL OF ENGINEERING AND APPLIED SCIENCES — THE LARGEST GIFT IN THE UNIVERSITY’S HISTORY. THE SCHOOL WAS RENAMED THE JOHN A. PAULSON SCHOOL OF ENGINEERING AND APPLIED SCIENCES.
JOHN PAULSON
(at the podium, characteristically understated)
I was a scholarship student. Harvard gave me an opportunity that changed my life. I want to make sure future students have that same opportunity — particularly in engineering and applied sciences, where the problems that matter most are going to be solved.
A reporter shouts from the back.
REPORTER
Mr. Paulson, is this about redemption? For profiting from the crisis?
Paulson pauses. His expression doesn’t change.
JOHN PAULSON
It’s about gratitude.
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INT. PAULSON & CO. — PAULSON’S OFFICE — 2024 — DAY
The office, thirty years after it was founded. PAULSON, 68, sits at his desk — still neat, still organized, still the same fundamental layout as the one-room office on Park Avenue South. A junior associate has placed a small stack of news clippings on his desk about the conversion.
IN 2024, PAULSON & CO. CONVERTED FROM A HEDGE FUND TO A FAMILY OFFICE, RETURNING ALL OUTSIDE CAPITAL. AFTER THREE DECADES, JOHN PAULSON WOULD MANAGE ONLY HIS OWN MONEY.
He picks up one of the clippings. The headline reads: “PAULSON CONVERTS TO FAMILY OFFICE — END OF AN ERA.”
JOHN PAULSON
(voice-over, as he stares at the headline)
I started with two million dollars and a Bloomberg terminal. I made the biggest bet anyone has ever made, and I was right. And the thing I’m proudest of isn’t the trade. It’s the twenty years before the trade. The twenty years of showing up at six in the morning and analyzing merger spreads and getting it right more often than I got it wrong. The twenty years when nobody cared. That’s the work. The trade was just the day the work paid off.
He sets the clipping down. Opens a spreadsheet. Begins working through a column of numbers. The same posture. The same focus. The same kid from Queens who sat on the stoop with a spiral notebook, counting.
NARRATOR (breaking the fourth wall)
The author of this website once met John Paulson. He described him as remarkably down to earth — a man who made the greatest trade in history but still carries himself like the kid from Queens who just wanted to figure out how the numbers work.
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John Paulson’s Credit Opportunities Fund returned 590% in 2007 — the single greatest year of performance by any hedge fund in history. His personal earnings of approximately $4 billion that year exceeded the GDP of many nations. He has since donated over $1 billion to education, healthcare, and conservation causes. Paulson & Co. converted to a family office in 2024, closing one of the most remarkable chapters in the history of finance.
Based on the reporting of Gregory Zuckerman in The Greatest Trade Ever: The Behind-the-Scenes Story of How John Paulson Defied Wall Street and Made Financial History (2009), as well as public filings, interviews, and press accounts.
Written by Glen Bradford • With AI Assistance (Claude by Anthropic)