Victoria: You can't take away my shares! I put three years of my life into this resort!
Margarethe: You put three years into spending our family's money on designer dresses and private parties.
Victoria: I brought in high-society clients! Look around this room! These people came because of me!
Guest 1: Actually, Victoria, we came because of the Sterling family name.
Guest 2: To throw water on an elderly woman... that is completely disgraceful.
Victoria: Shut up! All of you, shut up!
Brandon: Don't you dare yell at our guests, Victoria!
Victoria: They're turning against me because of your crazy mother's little theater show!
Margarethe: It was not theater, child. It was a reality check.
Victoria: Brandon, tell her to stop! I love you! We were going to get married next month!
Brandon: You loved the resort, Victoria. You loved the black card I gave you for event planning.
Victoria: That's not true! I loved our future together!
Brandon: My mother told me months ago that you were using our family trust fund for personal gain, and I didn't believe her.
Margarethe: He defended you, Victoria. He argued with me for hours in my office last night.
Brandon: I told her you were a kind, hardworking woman from a modest background who just wanted to succeed.
Victoria: I AM hardworking!
Brandon: Hardworking people don't slap water into the face of a guest who sits in a chair!
Brandon pulled his smartphone from his grey tuxedo pocket and tapped the screen.
Brandon: Security team, report to the main banquet hall immediately.
Victoria: Brandon! What are you doing?!
Brandon: I am having you escorted off the property before you embarrass yourself further.
Victoria: I am the general manager! You can't throw me out of my own office!
Margarethe: It was never your office, Victoria. It was leased to you under a temporary trial agreement.
Victoria: A trial agreement?! You lied to me about my executive title?!
Margarethe: My late husband taught me never to hand over a multi-million-dollar estate without checking the foundation first.
Brandon: And your foundation is rotten, Victoria.