Jessica: Tyler, please! It was an absolute mistake!
Tyler: An mistake? You just screamed at my mother and knocked her flowers onto the floor!
Jessica: I was stressed! The wedding planner lost my bouquet five minutes ago, and my dress was stepping on my hem!
Tyler: That gives you the right to treat a woman twice your age like dirt?
Jessica: I didn't see her face, Tyler! I thought she was one of the local florists bothering me before the photos!
Tyler: My mother hand-picked those red roses from her own garden this morning, Jessica.
Jessica: I'll pick them up! Look, I'm bending down right now to pick them up!
Jessica dropped to her knees in her massive silk gown, her diamond tiara slipping slightly as she grabbed the scattered petals off the marble floor.
Victoria: Jessica, get up off the floor this instant! A Sterling does not kneel for anyone!
Jessica: Shut up, Mom! You told me to ignore her in the hallway earlier!
Tyler: So your mother was in on this too?
Victoria: Tyler, don't be dramatic. We have three hundred high-society guests sitting in those pews waiting for the ceremony!
Tyler: I don't care about the guests, Victoria. I care about how you treat my family.
Clara: SON, PLEASE LISTEN TO ME!
Tyler: I'm listening, Mom. Take a deep breath. Are you hurt anywhere?
Clara: My heart just hurts, Tyler. I only wanted to welcome her into our family.
Tyler: She is never going to be part of our family, Mom.
Jessica: Tyler, no! Don't say that! We signed the marriage license thirty minutes ago in the suite!
Tyler: That license isn't filed with the county clerk until Monday morning, Jessica.
Jessica: We spent eight hundred thousand dollars on this hall! My father paid for the catering, the orchestra, and the private jet for our honeymoon!
Tyler: Then your father can enjoy the food himself.
Victoria: You cannot walk away from this merger! Our family firm is announcing the joint venture tonight at the reception!
Tyler: The joint venture is off. My legal team is pulling our capital from your firm by five o'clock.
Victoria: You will ruin my husband's stock value! We invested millions into this wedding event!
Tyler: You should have taught your daughter some basic human respect before trying to sell her off for a business deal.
Jessica: Tyler, I love you! I've loved you since college!
Tyler: If you loved me, you would have respected the woman who raised me.
Jessica: I'll apologize to her right now! Mrs. Vance, I am so sorry! Please tell Tyler to forgive me!
Clara looked at Jessica, her red-rimmed eyes filling with fresh tears as she held her son's arm tighter.
Clara: You don't mean those words, child. You only care that my son is standing up to you.
Jessica: That isn't true! I swear it isn't true!
Tyler: THE WEDDING IS OVER! CALL 911 RIGHT NOW!
Jessica: Why are you calling 911?! Nobody committed a crime here!
Tyler: My mother has a severe heart condition, Jessica. You shoved her against that marble pillar when you knocked her down.
A shockwave of whispers broke out across the front three rows as several guests stood up from their seats to see what was happening.
Tyler picked up his mother's bouquet stem, handed it back to her gently, and turned his back on the bride without looking back once.
He guided Clara down the long mirrored aisle, leaving Jessica standing alone at the altar in her ruined white dress as the orchestra stopped playing entirely.