Victoria: Come sit on the couch. Please, let me get you some clean warm water.
Lily: I don't want to dirty your furniture.
Victoria: Don't you ever say that again. Everything I have belongs to you too.
Lily: Really?
Victoria: When our biological parents passed away, they left an estate.
Lily: They left us something?
Victoria: A massive family trust fund. Half of it has been sitting in a bank account waiting for you.
Lily: A trust fund?
Victoria: Millions of dollars, Lily. The lawyer told me if I couldn't find you by your eighteenth birthday, the trust would be dissolved.
Lily: How old am I now?
Victoria: You turn seventeen next month.
Lily: So... I'm not poor?
Victoria: You were never supposed to be poor. Evil people took you away from me.
Lily: The adoption agency lied to you, didn't they?
Victoria: They took a bribe from the Miller family to forge the adoption papers and hide your identity.
Lily: Why would someone do that?
Victoria: Money. The agency administrator took a payout under the table.
Lily: Is that why you couldn't find me?
Victoria: Yes. They wiped your legal record clean and changed your last name.
Lily: I hated my new last name. I always kept our real name in my heart.
Victoria: What is our real name, Lily?
Lily: Montgomery.
Victoria: Yes! Victoria and Lily Montgomery!
Victoria pulled Lily into a tight, warm embrace, ignoring the dirt on the girl's clothes.
Lily: You're hugging me... even though I'm dirty.
Victoria: I don't care about dirt. I only care that my sister is back in my arms.
Lily: My face still stings a little.
Victoria: I am going to spent the rest of my life making it up to you. I promise.
Lily: Can I have something to eat now?
Victoria: Anything you want. I will have the chef prepare a feast right now.
Lily: A real meal?
Victoria: The best meal you've ever had. And tomorrow, we go to my family lawyer.
Lily: Why are we seeing a lawyer?
Victoria: Because the people who did this to you are going to pay for every single day you suffered.