Marcus: How long has this been happening behind my back, Clara? Tell me the absolute truth[cite: 1].
Marcus kept his voice low and steady, though his whole body shook with barely contained fury[cite: 1].
Clara: Every single day, Mr. Vance. Ever since Mrs. Vance fired the primary nanny last month[cite: 1].
Eleanor: That nanny was an incompetent fool who cost too much money! We didn't need her![cite: 1]
Clara: She locked him in the nursery for hours and left him down here to graze like an animal while she hosted her book club![cite: 1]
Marcus: You left my one-year-old son unattended to drink wine with your socialite friends?[cite: 1]
Marcus stood up slowly from the marble floor, balancing his heavy-hearted toddler safely against his chest[cite: 1].
Eleanor: I am the reason this family has its fortune, Marcus! I built this trust fund![cite: 1]
Marcus: I don't give a damn about the trust fund, Eleanor! You are done here![cite: 1]
Eleanor: You wouldn't dare throw your own mother out of the family estate over a messy kid![cite: 1]
Marcus: Watch me. My divorce lawyer and our family estate attorney are going to receive this video within five minutes[cite: 1].
Eleanor: You'll ruin our corporate reputation! The board members will never look at you the same way![cite: 1]
Marcus: Let the board burn. My son's safety is worth infinitely more than your pathetic status symbols[cite: 1].
Clara: I can send more video files to your legal team, Mr. Vance. I backed up a whole week's worth[cite: 1].
Marcus: Thank you, Clara. You've shown more loyalty to my flesh and blood than my own mother ever did[cite: 1].
Eleanor: You are making a massive mistake, Marcus! You'll be begging for my help when the lawsuits hit![cite: 1]
Marcus: The only lawsuit coming your way is a restraining order and a criminal investigation for child endangerment[cite: 1].