Ethan: Get away from my wife right now, Chloe!
Chloe: Ethan, you don't understand! She threw her glass at me first!
Ethan: Don't touch her! Move back against that wall!
Ethan dropped down on both knees next to Maya, wrapping his arms around her upper body to support her back.
Ethan: Maya, honey, talk to me. Are you hurt? Where does it hurt?
Maya: Ethan... my stomach... she pushed me so hard...[cite: 1]
Ethan: I know, baby, I'm right here. Keep breathing softly for me. Just keep breathing.
Chloe: Ethan, listen to me! I was just coming down the hallway to check on the catering!
Ethan: Shut your mouth, Chloe! Don't say another word!
Chloe: She slipped on her own wine! I tried to catch her arm when she stumbled!
Maya: She's lying, Ethan... she raised her heel right over the baby...
Ethan: I know she's lying. I saw her feet move right as I opened the doors.
The double doors clicked open again, and two mansion security guards ran down the hallway toward the broken glass[cite: 1].
Guard Thomas: Mr. Vance! We heard glass smashing from the security desk!
Ethan: Thomas, detain my sister right now! Do not let her leave this hallway!
Chloe: Detain me?! Thomas, you work for my family's estate fund! You can't put your hands on me!
Guard Thomas: Ma'am, please step away from Mrs. Vance immediately.
Chloe: My father pays your salary! Ethan, tell him to let go of my arm!
Ethan: My father died six months ago, Chloe. I run the estate trust now, not you.
Maya: Ethan... the pain is getting worse... please hurry...
Ethan: Thomas, tell the front gate to open for the ambulance! Where are the paramedics?!
Guard Thomas: They just pulled into the driveway, sir! They are walking through the main lobby right now!
Chloe: Ethan, you are ruining our family gala over a misunderstanding!
Ethan: Misunderstanding? You raised your heel over a pregnant woman's stomach!
Chloe: I lost my balance! I was reaching down to help her off the floor!
Ethan: We have high-definition audio and video on these ceilings, Chloe. You spoke directly to her.
Chloe: The audio isn't hooked up to those ceiling domes!
Ethan: I updated the whole home security network last week after the break-in attempt. Every word was recorded.
Chloe stopped struggling against the security guard's grip, her breathing turning shallow as panic set in.
Maya: Ethan... the baby is moving... I can feel a kick...
Ethan: That's good, sweetie. That's so good. Hold on just a few more seconds.
Two Dallas emergency medical technicians rushed down the corridor carrying a orange backboard and trauma bags.
Paramedic Dan: Sir, step back slightly so we can assess her.
Ethan: She was pushed backward onto the hard floor[cite: 1]. She is seven months pregnant with twins.
Paramedic Dan: Ma'am, can you tell me your name?
Maya: Maya... Maya Vance...
Paramedic Dan: Okay, Maya, keep your head still. My partner is going to check your pulse and blood pressure.
Chloe: See? She's speaking fine! She isn't even injured! This is a setup to embarrass me!
Ethan: Take her out to the holding room near the garage, Thomas. Keep her there until the police arrive.
Chloe: You wouldn't dare call the Dallas police on your own sister!
Ethan: Watch me.