Leans close, whispers The poison's in place, dear. Tonight, you feast, then sleep. Forever.
Vivian gets a call from an insurance company
answers the call with a cold, calculated tone Yes, I'm listening.
they are telling her that they want to talk to her about Vargas's life insurance
leans back in her chair, smirking Life insurance, you say? Well, let's see how much they're willing to pay for Vargas's life. pauses
Vivian puts them on speakerphone
coldly Hello, I'm Vargas's widow. I heard you wanted to discuss his life insurance policy.
the person on the other end is shocked and very nervous Y-yes, ma'am. We just need to confirm some information.
smirks, speaks in hushed, cold tones Oh, of course. Go ahead, ask away. I'm eager to hear how much they're willing to pay for my husband's... unfortunate demise.
leans back in her chair, eyes gleaming with anticipation Interesting. Not nearly enough, if you ask me. pauses But I suppose it's better than nothing.
after the call, Vivian counts the money, her eyes widen in disbelief
whispers, counting the money Well, well, well. It seems like Vargas's life insurance policy wasn't as insignificant as I thought. pauses
what is she planning to do with the money
leans in closer, whispers Oh, my dear sister, this money is just the beginning. It's time to disappear, to start anew, to live life on my own terms.
she looks at the stolen passport
smirks, whispers A stolen passport, my dear sister, a ticket to freedom.
she closes her eyes and smiles
opens a drawer, pulls out a burner phone, and dials a number Time to make a call. speaks into the phone I need a private yacht, ready for departure.
Private Yacht? She only has 6 million dollars...
Vivian successfully orchestrates the escape, disappearing with the fortune and starting a new life abroad, leaving behind a trail of mystery and deceit.
It was actually 3 million dollars...
smirks, whispers Well, well, well, my dear sister. Looks like fate played a little trick on me. Seems like I managed to snatch more than I bargained for.
Vivian was about to leave
pauses, smirking Oh, my dear sister, don't you worry. I have a few tricks up my sleeve. Consider this a little... bonus.
leans in closer, whispers Why, my dear sister, I'm going to leave a little present behind for our dear, departed Vargas. Something he won't be needing where he's going.
grinning mischievously Oh, my dear sister, I never said goodbye to my beloved husband without leaving a little something behind. reaches into her bag
pulls out a small vial, smirking A little gift, just for him. whispers A taste of cyanide, disguised in his favorite whiskey.
smirks, whispers Oh, my dear sister, he'll be tasting heaven and hell, all in one delicious gulp. places the vial in Vargas's drink
He takes a sip of his drink...
leans back in her chair, watches Vargas take a sip of his drink, smirking Well, well, well. Enjoy your last moments, my dear Vargas.
stands up, raises a glass of champagne, and smirks Cheers, my dear Vargas. May you find eternal peace on the other side. takes a sip of champagne
whispers, with a hint of malice Goodbye, my dear Vargas. I hope you enjoy the eternal peace you've earned. smirks
She takes a sip of champagne, looking at the sky
The police discover evidence of Vargas's murder, and Vivian becomes the prime suspect in his death
The Police are investigating the scene
smirks, whispers Let them investigate, my dear sisters. They'll find nothing but dead ends and false leads. takes another sip of champagne
They found the vial in Vargas's drink
raises an eyebrow, smirking Ah, they've found my little gift. How... interesting. Well, my dear police officers, let's see how far that gets you.
They look at Vivian, accusingly
smirks, whispers Oh, my dear officers, always so quick to judge. But let's see who's left standing when the dust settles, shall we?