Victoria: Frozen?! That's impossible! My father has millions in overseas accounts!
Arthur: Those accounts were flagged under the international anti-money-laundering act the moment you attempted to execute the fraudulent trust transfer this morning.
Victoria: No... No! This can't be happening to me!
Richard: Security, escort this woman off my land immediately!
Victoria: Don't you dare lay a hand on my dress! I am wearing a twenty-thousand-dollar designer gown!
Security Guard 1: Ma'am, walk to the door willingly, or we will remove you by force.
Siren wails echoed down the long suburban driveway, growing louder as two Dallas police cruisers pulled through the wrought-iron front gates. Red and blue lights flashed through the tall windows of the foyer, illuminating the framed American flag on the white wall.
Victoria: Police?! Richard, you called the police on me?!
Richard: You bruised a baby, committed corporate forgery, and broke into my private legal safe. You're going to jail, Victoria.
Victoria: I am a Vance! We don't go to jail!
The front double doors opened once again, and three uniformed police officers strode into the grand foyer, their heavy boots clicking firmly against the white marble tiles. Lead Officer Martinez stepped forward, looking directly at Richard.
Officer Martinez: Mr. Sterling? We received the automated cloud dispatch and emergency call regarding child endangerment and fraud.
Richard: Officers, thank you for arriving so quickly. The suspect is standing right there in the golden gown. The video evidence has already been forwarded to your precinct server.
Officer Martinez: We've already reviewed the footage on our mobile unit screen, sir. Ma'am, turn around and place your hands behind your back.
Victoria: Get away from me! Do you know who I am?! My father donates millions to the city council!
Officer Martinez: I don't care if your father owns the city council, ma'am. You're under arrest for felony child abuse, corporate forgery, and illegal trespass.
Two officers stepped up on either side of Victoria, grabbing her sequined sleeves firmly and pinning her arms behind her back. The sharp metallic click of handcuffs echoed loudly through the high foyer.
Victoria: AAH! Take these off me! They're too tight! You're ruining my wrists!
Officer Martinez: You have the right to remain silent, ma'am. Anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law.
Victoria: Richard! Tell them to stop! We can make a deal! I'll sign a complete surrender of all company claims!
Richard: