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(She finally stands, clutching a spray bottle like a scepter)I am telling you the Truth. You’re upset because you lost a seat at a table that’s already on fire. My Bible says it’s easier for a camel to go through the eye of a needle than for a man like your father to feel peace. JULIAN I don’t want peace, Adela. I want my shares back.
Now, move your feet. I need to get under the sofa. extra episode - maid preaches good gospel.mp4
(Muffled)It’s not fair. I did everything right. The merger, the optics… they still cut me out. My own father. (She finally stands, clutching a spray bottle like
(A small, chilling smile)Then you’re already in hell. You just like the air conditioning. The "Good Gospel" isn't about being nice, Julian. It’s about the fact that one day, this house will be dust, and I’ll be the one sweeping it into the wind. JULIAN I don’t want peace, Adela
A sprawling, silent penthouse. The furniture is covered in plastic. ADELA (50s, uniform crisp enough to cut glass) is scrubbing a wine stain out of a white rug. She doesn’t look tired; she looks like she’s winning a war.
(Without looking up)You’re crying over the wrong kingdom, Mr. Julian. JULIAN What?