Trap her with the one thing she can't resist.
Well, the fact is
You're my real estate attorney, Edward.
You're supposed to know about the erosion issue.
Look, you've cost me millions! All right?
I'll see you in court.
I never understood why rich people don't lock their doors.
You know, if we can't sell this place,
perhaps we'll just turn it into a home for wayward boys.
I mean, there's Victoria's bastard,
I'm not staying after our chat.
Well, what could we possibly have to discuss?
The only concern that we share--
My information isn't free.
You are much too late for a handout.
I don't want money.
First--I want your word
that you will handle this without bloodshed.