Police Officer: Put your hands up, ma'am! Drop the attitude and step away from the child!
Victoria: Officer, you don't understand! This is a private family dispute! These servants are trying to rob my estate!
Butler: She's lying, Deputy. Look at the woman on the floor. Look at the padlock on that trapdoor.
Police Officer: Jesus Christ... Call an ambulance team to this address right now! Priority one!
Deputy: Copy that, Sheriff! Medics dispatching now!
Man: Officer, I had nothing to do with the floor hatch! I was just the financial advisor! Victoria made me do it!
Victoria: Shut up, you spineless idiot! You took half a million dollars to stay quiet!
Man: I have the text messages on my phone! She planned the whole thing! She threatened to fire me if I didn't draft the fake power of attorney!
Police Officer: Cuff them both! Right now!
Two deputies rushed forward, grabbing Victoria's arms and snapping heavy steel handcuffs around her wrists.
Victoria: Get your hands off me! Do you know who my lawyer is? I am the head of the Vance Foundation!
Police Officer: You have the right to remain silent, ma'am. Anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law.
Lily: Mommy, the bad lady is wearing shiny bracelets now.
Mother: Yes, baby... she can't hurt us ever again...
Victoria: You won't get a cent of the money, Eleanor! I'll contest the trust in court for the next ten years!
Police Officer: You won't be contesting anything from a maximum-security state prison, lady. Take her out to the cruiser.
Victoria: Eleanor! You ruined my life! You hear me? You ruined everything!
Victoria kicked and screamed as the deputies dragged her across the marble floor and out into the bright sunlight.
Julian fell to his knees with his hands behind his head, crying quietly as the second deputy cuffed his wrists.
Man: Eleanor, please... tell them I didn't mean it... I was in debt...
Mother: You left me to freeze in the dark, Julian. You can explain your debts to the judge.