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2.5 million as promised. I just need you didn't tell her. Tell me what. Uh, we're going to need another 500,000. Cuff expenses. Excuse me. We're thinking an even 3 million. You know, so the world never finds out the president's daughter is a dirty little what?
What's going on? What are you doing? Deals off. Off. What's what of pictures? These are for the tabloids. Smile. Tabloids think I'll leak them to the Post first. Morning shows will pick the story up in second. What are you talking about?
Oh, I'm going to destroy you. Destroy us? No, we're the ones with appr proof of the first daughter whing it up. That family lost a son. A son. And you're these are children. You sick sons of kids experimenting and you're exploiting them. That makes you child pornographers. Are you out of your mind? Kitty porn starring your very own flesh and blood. That's insane. You have no evidence.
I'll manufacture it. I'll pay eyewitnesses. I'll plant stories. I'll do anything and everything to assassinate what little character you have. And I won't give it a second thought because you two are the absolute worst kind of people. The kind who have everything but still want more.
I have the head of every news organization on speed dial. And they will run the hell out of the story of the rich parents who sent their son to have sex with the president's daughter just so they could blackmail the White House. And in the blink of an eye, everyone you now consider a friend will erase you from their memory. And every family in America will hate you forever. And forget about ever leaving your house again because they will know your faces because I will make sure they are etched into the American memory because that is what I do. And there is no one better in the entire world at it than I am.
These are non-disparagement agreements. Sign them quickly so I never have to see your faces ever again. [Music]