— I can see that you are emotional. But this isn't about your being a woman.
— Wow. Really? Every day I spent with you at C. A helping you build that company, and all of a sudden, Adam shows up, and the prodigal son returns.
— And what does Adam have to do with this?
— I've fought my entire life for the respect and privilege that youhave given him just he got in just 48 hours!
— Maybe because he has been denied for a long time what you have all your life. I've never denied you anything.
— No. I struggled. You didn't give me the company, I snatched it myself.
— But you don't deserve it! Carrington Atlantic was too much for you.
— Too bad? But when our name is thrown in the mud, my teeth are suddenly strong!
That book was my opportunity to tell my story. The story about a young girl who always dreamed of growing up to be powerful and respected, just like her father. But as it turns out, I have always lacked the requisite hardware because nobody cares what a woman has to say as long as there's a man willing to give his two cents.
Being betrayed by the people you love can screw you up.
— Welcome to our home away from home. Well, one of them.
— Wow. How do you say wow in French?
— Wow, and you say you don't know the language.
And you know what they say, where there is smoke, there is a liar.
There is a war being fought on this mountain, and I'm not gonna let this glam squad lose it.
— I'm sorry. Why wouldn't they look for a woman who tried to kill all of you last Thanksgiving?
— Oh, daddy didn't tell you? He didn't report it to the cops. Instead, he paid to lock her up in a loony bin. Don't worry, they had crafts.
Names aren't what make a family. People do.