
Evelyn: Ahhh! My baby! Someone help me, he tried to kill me!
Arthur: Stop your fake hysterics, Evelyn. You hit a defenseless child first.
Evelyn: You broke my jaw! Look at what this lunatic did to a pregnant woman!
Guest: You struck the boy across the face first, Evelyn. We all saw you do it.
Evelyn: Shut your mouth! You're all conspiring against my inheritance!
Arthur: There is no inheritance left to steal. The courts seized all corporate assets this morning.
Evelyn: That's impossible! My divorce lawyer assured me the prenuptial agreement was airtight!
Arthur: Your lawyer is currently sitting in a federal holding cell downtown.
Evelyn scrambled backward on the checkered floor, her beige dress stained with dust from the marble baseboards.
Evelyn: You set me up... this was all a carefully orchestrated trap!
Arthur: We simply gave a dishonest thief enough rope to hang herself publicly.
A hand points upward toward a security camera mounted on the ornate ceiling with a quick pointing gesture. The security camera's red indicator light flashes steadily as it records everything in crisp high definition with a soft beep sound. Evelyn stared up at the blinking red light, her arrogant facade finally crumbling into sheer terror.
Evelyn: Turn that damn camera off! You have no right to record me without my consent!
Arthur: Consent isn't required when federal investigators obtain a judicial wiretap warrant.
Evelyn: I want my attorney! I won't answer another question without legal representation!
Arthur: Your attorney cannot help you when the evidence is broadcast straight to the federal magistrate.
Young Boy: You should have thought about the consequences before you stole from the hospital foundation.
Evelyn: You miserable little snitch! I'll make sure you never see a dime of this estate!
Arthur: The only place you're going to see for the next forty years is a maximum-security prison cell.
Evelyn tried to push herself up from the floor, but her footing slipped against the polished checkered tiles.
Evelyn: My ankle... I think it's sprained!
Guest: Karma works remarkably fast when you build your life on lies and deceit.
Arthur: Stay right there on the floor, Evelyn. The federal marshals are walking through the front doors right now.
The heavy oak entrance doors swung open with a resounding bang, revealing several tactical officers in full gear.
Marshal: Evelyn Vance? You are under arrest for federal wire fraud, embezzlement, and assault.
Evelyn: Do you know who my associates are in Washington?! You cannot touch me!
Marshal: Your associates in Washington are the ones who authorized this arrest warrant this morning.
The cold steel handcuffs clicked into place around Evelyn's wrists with a sharp, unforgiving metallic ring.