Arthur: Actually, Julian, you own zero percent of the voting shares.
Julian: What are you talking about? I have the stock certificates in my safe!
Arthur: Those certificates were a temporary proxy.
Julian: You are lying.
Clara: Arthur is telling the truth. I only gave you voting power until I found Mia.
Julian: She is a fake! Look at her rustic jacket!
Mia: My clothes don't change who I am.
Julian: You are a gold digger trying to steal my mansion.
Clara: It is not your mansion. It is the family estate.
Julian: I have been living there for five years! I manage the staff!
Arthur: You have been living rent-free because your aunt allowed it.
Julian: I will sue you, Clara. I will drag you through the courts for a decade.
Clara: You don't have the money to fight my legal team.
Julian: I have the corporate accounts.
Arthur: No, you don't. I froze your corporate credit cards ten minutes ago.
Julian: You did what?!
Arthur: While we were in the elevator, I contacted the bank managers.
Julian: You had no right!
Arthur: I have every right as the executor of the trust fund.
Julian: I will forge a new will. I know people who can make it look perfect.
Mia: You would commit a crime just to keep money that isn't yours?
Julian: Money is power, you stupid little girl. It is the only thing that matters.
Clara: You sound exactly like my ex-husband.
Julian: He was a smart man. He knew how to get what he wanted.
Clara: He died alone and broke. Just like you will.
Julian: I am calling security to have this street rat thrown out.
Julian grabbed his phone and dialed the security desk, his face red with anger.
Julian: Send the guards to the boardroom. Now.
Arthur: The guards won't listen to you, Julian.
Julian: I am the Vice President!
Arthur: You were the Vice President. You have just been terminated for threatening the rightful heir.
Julian: This isn't over. I will destroy both of you.
Clara: Get out of my sight, Julian.