You'll be forced to follow in my footsteps?

No, that's-- that's fine, dear.

Now that I realize that your childish games are actually who you are and not a phase, I wouldn't want someone like you wanting to be like me.

And you are fired.

There are you. What's wrong?

Let's just say my patience is as strained as your mother's credibility.

Ugh. What did she do?

She misled me. The question is, why?

You know why-- to serve her own best interests, always.

I found out that she paid off the judge twice-- Once years ago to notarize my signature and again recently to disappear So that I couldn't hold him accountable.