Elena: Is she breathing? Carter, check her pulse!
Carter: Mrs. Vance! Can you hear me? Keep your eyes open!
Martha: My neck... my back... Carter, it hurts so bad.
Victoria: Don't touch her! She fell because she's senile and careless!
Carter: Stay right up there, Victoria! Don't you dare come down here!
Victoria: I am the mistress of this house! You are just an attorney on retainer, Carter. Watch your tone with me!
Elena: She pushed her! I saw the chair tip from the kitchen door!
Victoria: You stupid maid, you saw nothing! She slipped!
Martha: She... she locked the door from the outside, Carter... three weeks... no real food...
Carter: Three weeks? Victoria, what did you do to her?
Victoria: She's out of her mind! She has dementia! Ask anyone!
Elena: She doesn't have dementia! You took her phone and hid her medicine!
Victoria: Shut your mouth, Elena! You're fired! Pack your bags and get out of my mansion!
Carter: Nobody is leaving this room until I find out what's happening. Elena, hold Mrs. Vance's head steady.
Elena: I've got her. Mrs. Vance, stay with us. Help is coming.
Martha: The paperwork... Carter... she made me sign something yesterday...
Victoria: She didn't sign anything! She can't even hold a pen!
Carter: Then what is this paper Elena just found in her pocket?
Victoria: That's private personal property! Give that back to me right now!
Carter: This is a legal authorization form from the county mortuary.
Elena: A mortuary form? But Mrs. Vance is alive!
Carter: It's a pre-signed release for immediate body transportation and expedited cremation.
Victoria: It's standard estate planning! Every rich family prepares for the end!
Carter: Standard planning? Victoria, this document is dated for today's afternoon slot!
Victoria: So what? I was preparing for the inevitable! Look at her, she's ninety years old!
Martha: She wanted me dead... so the estate wouldn't go to court...
Carter: You set up a scheduled cremation before she was even dead?
Victoria: That's a lie! That paper was just a draft!
Elena: It's not a draft! It has a official state seal stamped right on the bottom corner!
Carter: Victoria... you didn't just push her. You scheduled her disappearance.
Victoria: You can't prove a single word of this! It's my word against a crazy old woman and a dishwasher!
Carter: The law doesn't rely on words, Victoria. It relies on signed evidence.
Victoria: I bought this house! My name is on the family trust!
Martha: No... it isn't... Richard changed the will... before he died...
Victoria: Shut up! Shut your mouth, Martha!
Carter: Let her speak, Victoria. What about the will?
Martha: In my lockbox... behind the portrait in the study...
Victoria: Don't you dare look in that study!
Carter: Elena, keep pressure on her side. I hear tires on the driveway right now.
Elena: Is that the ambulance?
Carter: No. That's a black van.