Victoria: Brandon! Why is the nursery door closed? Is that useless nurse making things worse?
Brandon: Step back, Mother. Don't come any closer to the crib.
Victoria: Don't speak to me in that tone! I brought Mr. Harrison, my trust attorney. We need to sign the temporary custody transfer papers immediately!
Elena: You are never taking my son away from me, Victoria!
Victoria: Look at you, Elena! You look like a nervous wreck! The baby has been screaming for four days straight! You can't handle the pressure of raising an heir to the Sterling estate!
Brandon: He isn't screaming anymore, Mother. Take a look for yourself.
Victoria: What? Why is he quiet? Did you give him sedatives?
Nurse Clara: No, Mrs. Sterling. I simply took off the poison you dressed him in.
Victoria: Poison? How dare you insult my taste! Those garments were imported from the finest fashion house in Paris!
Nurse Clara: Really? Because pure mulberry silk doesn't leave chemical formaldehyde burns on a newborn's delicate skin.
Attorney Harrison: Formaldehyde? Victoria, what is she talking about?
Victoria: She’s lying! She’s just a hired nurse trying to cover up her own incompetence!
Brandon: We checked the seams, Mother. The fabric is coated in harsh industrial stiffeners. The moment we stripped him down and put him in a simple cotton swaddle, he fell sound asleep!
Elena: You did this on purpose! You bought cheap, chemical-laden knockoffs so my baby would suffer!
Victoria: That is absurd! Why would I want my own grandson to suffer?
Nurse Clara: So you could claim Elena was neglecting him and use your high-powered lawyer to strip away her parental rights!
Attorney Harrison: Victoria, is this true? Did you order these clothes from an unverified distributor?
Victoria: Harrison, shut up! You work for me, not for them!
Brandon: Answer the question, Mother! Did you buy these clothes from a legitimate European boutique, or did you buy them from a wholesale manufacturer to sabotage my wife?
Victoria: I... I wanted what was best for this family! Elena is a nobody from a middle-class neighborhood! She doesn't belong in this mansion!
Brandon: That nobody is my wife! And she is the mother of my child!
Victoria: She was ruining our family name! Look at her, wearing jeans in this estate!
Elena: I care about my baby’s health, not your stupid family status!
Brandon: You deliberately caused pain to an innocent baby just to frame my wife! Do you realize what you’ve done?
Victoria: I was going to take him to my house for three days, put him in clean clothes, and bring him back once Elena agreed to sign the pre-nuptial amendment!
Attorney Harrison: Victoria, stop talking right now! You are admitting to intentional harm!
Brandon: It’s too late, Harrison. I recorded this entire conversation on the nursery security camera.
Victoria: You recorded me? In your own home?
Brandon: This isn't your home, Mother. And as of this exact second, you are no longer welcome here.
Victoria: You can't cut me off! I control the family trust fund!
Brandon: Keep your money. I have my own law firm, my own income, and a real family to protect.
Nurse Clara: You should leave now, Mrs. Sterling. Before I call child protective services and report you for child endangerment.
Attorney Harrison: We are leaving, Victoria. Now. Before this turns into a criminal investigation.
Victoria: Brandon, please! I'm your mother!
Brandon: Get out of my house, Victoria. And if you ever come near my son again, I will personally file a restraining order that will destroy your reputation in this city forever.