Arthur: Captain Rogers, call the chief of emergency medicine at the military hospital immediately. Tell him I need a trauma transport unit at this address right now.
Captain Rogers: Yes, General. Right away, sir.
David: Wait! You can't bring military personnel into a private civil matter!
Arthur: A civil matter? Is that what you call breaking my daughter's leg and threatening a seven-year-old child?
David: She was arguing with me! She was trying to leave with my daughter!
Clara: I was leaving because you emptied our joint trust fund, David... you took everything my mother left me.
Arthur: What did she just say?
Arthur raised his head, his eyes burning with a cold, terrifying light as he stared at David.
Clara: He signed over the house and my mother's estate to his mother's holding company last week. He forced me to sign documents while I was sick.
Evelyn: That estate belonged to our family business! We invested in his firm!
Arthur: You stole three million dollars from my daughter's inheritance?
David: It was a legal corporate restructuring! My lawyer prepared all the paperwork!
Arthur: Your lawyer is going to be sharing a cell with you by the end of the week, David.
The distant sound of sirens began to wail down the quiet residential street, growing louder with every passing second.
David: Who called the police?! Arthur, tell them to turn around! This will ruin my reputation at the firm!
Arthur: The police didn't come for a domestic dispute, David. I called the State Attorney General before I boarded my flight from D.C.
Evelyn: The Attorney General?! For a marital disagreement?!
Arthur: For corporate fraud, grand larceny, and domestic violence.
David's knees buckled slightly, his face turning an ashen gray as the red and blue lights began flashing through the front windows.
David: General... please. Think of Lily. You don't want her father going to prison.
Lily: You're not my daddy! Daddies don't hurt mommies!
Arthur: You heard the child. You lost the right to call yourself her father the moment you laid hands on her mother.
The front door swung open once more as two state troopers and a team of paramedics rushed into the foyer carrying a stretcher.
Paramedic: General Vance? Where is the patient?
Arthur: Right here. Her left femur appears broken. Handle her with care.
State Trooper: David Vance? Evelyn Vance?
David: Officer, listen to me, I am the CEO of Vance Financial Group—
State Trooper: Put your hands behind your back, sir. You are both under arrest for aggravated assault, grand theft, and child endangerment.