Evelyn: You dirty, scheming little rat! You can't throw us out! I built this family's social standing!
Maya: You didn't build anything, Evelyn. You spent someone else's hard-earned money and treated human beings like trash.
Julian: Maya, please! Think about my reputation! All my business partners are in this room right now!
Maya: Good. Then they can all see what kind of man you really are.
Maya reached down, picked up a clean linen napkin, and wiped the remaining salad dressing off her neck and collarbone.
Evelyn: You have no authority here! Security! Someone get security in here right now!
Two large security guards in black suits walked into the dining hall[cite: 1]. Evelyn pointed a trembling finger at Maya.
Evelyn: Throw this woman out of my house immediately!
Security Guard: I’m sorry, Mrs. Vance, but our payroll and contracts were updated this morning. We answer directly to Ms. Maya now.
Evelyn: What?!
Maya: Gentlemen, please escort Evelyn and Julian out of my house. Right now.
Julian: Maya, wait! Stop! You can't do this to your husband!
Maya: You stopped being my husband the second you laughed while your mother shoved my face into food.
Security Guard: Sir, ma'am, please step away from the table peacefully, or we will have to remove you by force.
Evelyn: Touch me and I will have you arrested! This is my mansion!
Mr. Sterling: Actually, Evelyn, if you do not leave immediately, Maya has full legal grounds to file criminal trespass charges against both of you.
Julian looked around the room, panicking. His business associates were looking away, whispering among themselves, pulling out their phones.
Julian: Mom, shut up! Just shut up!
Evelyn: How dare you tell me to shut up?!
Julian: Look what you did! You lost us everything with your stupid salad stunt!