Victoria: Hand over that child this instant, or you will be fired and thrown out onto the street.
Clara: I don't care about a job! You tried to kill a newborn baby!
Victoria: He means nothing to this family, and neither do you!
Clara: You are sick, Victoria. Completely sick in the head!
Victoria: Give me the baby before I lose my temper completely.
Clara: You already lost it when you threw him like a piece of trash!
Driven by furious anger, the maid stands up holding the baby and slaps the woman in the green dress hard 2 to 3 times in rapid succession across her face. Three hard impact slap sound effects echoed sharply through the grand foyer.
Clara: How could you do that?! How could anyone be so evil?!
Victoria: Ah! Get off me! You filthy peasant!
Clara: That is for trying to end an innocent life!
Victoria: My lawyer will ensure you spend every remaining year of your life behind bars for this assault!
Clara: Let your lawyers try! I have the truth on my side!
Victoria: Nobody will believe a maid over the mistress of a multi-million dollar estate.
Clara: Justice doesn't care about your money, Victoria.
Victoria: We will see about that when security drags you away.
Crisp 4K focus centered on the woman in the green dress holding her red cheek in utter shock and disbelief near the American flag. A sharp gasp escaped her lips as a dramatic tension swell filled the background. Her aristocratic composure fractured completely under the stinging pain of the slaps.
Victoria: You actually raised your hands against me...
Clara: And I would do it again to protect this child.
Victoria: You have sealed your own fate today, maid.
Clara: No, Victoria. You sealed yours the moment you threw him.
The tension in the bright white room reached a boiling point as Victoria glared with pure venom, rubbing her burning cheek. Who else was about to walk through those doors and witness the absolute wreckage of this marriage?