Richard: Get away from me! I'm leaving right now!
Logan: Oh no, you aren't going anywhere until the paperwork is settled.
The soldier follows with a powerful kick, sending the man flying backward across the hallway[cite: 1].
SFX: Kick impact, whoosh[cite: 1]
A heavy thud echoed as Richard collided hard with the vending machines near the fire exit.
Richard: Ugh! My ribs... you broke my ribs!
Logan: Just returning the favor for how you treated Mrs. Davis on the floor.
Clara: He deserves every single bit of that and more.
Richard slumped sideways against the metal casing, dropping his expensive leather briefcase with a loud clatter.
Richard: You're a savage... a complete animal...
Logan: I'm a soldier protecting American citizens from domestic predators like you.
The German Shepherd trotted over to the fallen briefcase, standing guard over it with intense focus.
Logan: Good boy, Rex. Keep an eye on the evidence.
Rex let out a sharp bark of confirmation, his ears perked toward the approaching footsteps of hospital security.
Hospital Guard: We heard shouting down here! What happened?
Logan: We just detained a fugitive corporate lawyer who was assaulting a patient.
Hospital Guard: Mr. Richard? Good grief, the feds have been looking all over the building for him.
Richard groaned in pain, clutching his bruised side while staring up at the ceiling lights in defeat.
Will Clara finally receive the justice and financial restitution she has fought so hard for?
Richard: Just cuff me and get it over with...