
Richard: Leo... buddy, let's talk about this in private. We don't need to make a scene in front of all these people.
Leo: You didn't care about making a scene when your girlfriend was screaming at me for touching my own car.
Vanessa: Richard, what is he talking about?! Tell him to give us the keys to the car!
Richard: Shut your mouth, Vanessa!
Vanessa gasped, taking a sharp step backward as Richard glared at her with pure panic in his eyes.
Vanessa: You're telling me to shut up?! I just got assaulted in front of fifty people!
Richard: You just ruined our entire financial life, you fool!
Marcus: Mr. Vance, your father's firm owes six million dollars in back rent for this commercial building. The lease expired at midnight.
Richard: We were going to pay that balance after the merger this weekend!
Marcus: There is no merger, Richard. Young Leo signed the rejection papers ten minutes ago.
Richard fell to his knees on the tile floor, frantically gathering the scattered papers from his folder with shaking hands.
Richard: Leo... please. My father is sixty-five years old. If you reject this lease extension, our firm goes into immediate foreclosure!
Leo: My grandpa gave your father three years to turn that business around, Richard. But you spent all the company money on private jets and expensive clothes for her.
Vanessa: Richard... tell me he's lying! Tell me you aren't broke!
Richard: I told you to stay in the car, Vanessa! I told you to keep your big mouth quiet for just thirty minutes while I signed the paperwork!
Vanessa: You lied to me! You told me your family owned five dealerships in Dallas!
Richard: We leased them! We leased everything from the Hayes family!
Vanessa let out a bitter, hysterical laugh, stepping back from Richard as if he had a contagious disease.
Vanessa: You fraud! You pathetic, broke fraud! I wasted two years of my life with you!
Richard: You wasted my money! You spent eighty thousand dollars on my credit cards last month alone!
Vanessa: Because you let me! You wanted a pretty girl on your arm to impress your wealthy friends!
Leo: You both look pretty silly right now.
Marcus stepped forward, placing a firm hand on Richard's shoulder to lift him up from the floor.
Marcus: Mr. Vance, I must ask you and your associate to leave the premises immediately.
Richard: Marcus, please... give me twenty-four hours to speak to the estate lawyers!
Marcus: The lawyers have already issued a formal trespass order against your family. If you do not leave in two minutes, security will escort you out in handcuffs.
Vanessa looked at Richard, then at the sleek black sports car, and finally at young Leo sitting comfortably in the driver's seat.
Vanessa: Leo... sweetie... I didn't mean those terrible things I said earlier. I was just having a bad day!
Leo: My name isn't sweetie. It's Mr. Hayes to you.
Vanessa: Of course, Mr. Hayes! Look, I can apologize properly! I can even help you manage your social media accounts for the dealership!
Marcus: Miss Vance, step away from the vehicle before I call the municipal police.
Vanessa: You can't talk to me like that! I have rights!
Marcus: You have the right to remain silent while walking out those front doors.