Michael: nudging the lifeless body What did she think would happen, eh? Did she really believe she could outsmart us?
leans back, lighting a cigar Well, well, well. Look at you, watching the show unfold. Amused, are we?
smirking, takes a slow puff from the cigar Ah, you're enjoying this, aren't you? Let me guess, you always knew she had it coming.
grinning mischievously You know, Sophia, I must say, you've always been a good spectator. But tell me, did you ever imagine this day would come?
blows out a stream of smoke Well, let me tell you, dear sister, it's a real spectacle, isn't it?
takes another puff, eyes gleaming with delight Oh, the irony! Our dear, sweet sister, reduced to this.
stands up, pacing back and forth You know, Sophia, this game of ours, it's quite the thrill, isn't it?
stops pacing, points at the lifeless body Look at her, Sophia! Helpless, powerless. Just like our father thought when he made his biggest mistake.
sits down on the couch, crossing their legs You see, Sophia, our dear sister here thought she could defy fate.
grabs a glass of wine from the table, sips slowly But you and I, dear sister, we know better. We write the rules, not her.
As Michael revels in their victory over their sister, an unexpected phone call threatens to unravel their carefully constructed plans.
immediately grabs the phone, answering it with a confident tone Hello? Who's this? listens intently, expression shifting to concern What?