Rachel: The federal agents are already stationed outside by the charity gala entrance, securing all perimeter exits[cite: 3].
Bride: You think police officers can touch me? My family owns half the legal system in this state[cite: 3]!
Groom: Not anymore. Your family empire is built on stolen blood and forged wills, and I am personally revoking every single asset starting tonight[cite: 3].
Rachel: Here is the master keycard to her private office safe, where she keeps the hard drives containing the digital trail of every bribe and offshore transaction[cite: 3].
Groom: You prepared for all of this, didn't you? You didn't just come here to expose her—you came to reclaim your family's honor[cite: 3].
Rachel: My father died believing justice was dead in this city. I promised him I would prove him wrong before the sun came up[cite: 3].
The grand double doors of the ballroom slammed open as federal marshals poured into the room, locking down every exit and placing the bride's closest associates in heavy steel handcuffs[cite: 3].
Lead Marshal: Step away from the podium. You are all under arrest for corporate conspiracy, grand larceny, and felony murder[cite: 3].
Bride: This isn't over! You'll never make these charges stick in a federal courtroom[cite: 3]!
Groom: With these documents and Rachel's testimony, you won't even see the inside of a civilian prison cell[cite: 3].