Re: Ocean's Eleven - Seven Hills: Neil, Cris & Sam
[Cris didn't know jack about the Code of the Very Wealthy, but he did know how to hang up a phone. One finger to the tab to shut down the line, and he looked calmly down at the guy—the supposed professional—who was throwing things around the office.] You need to keep your voice down. I'm only gonna ask you this once. You'll agitate her. And it's detective. Not 'officer.' [He pried the phone from the man's hand and returned it in a clatter of plastic to its cradle, keeping his palm to it, in case the guy got the bright idea to pick it up again.] You know what misprision of a felony is? Evidence tampering? You want to abandon your patient, fine. You go ahead and do that. Private facility or no, this is a place of public accommodation. You want bad press, that's fine too. ADA, people from the ACLU, you want them here, I'll get 'em.
'Cause I can tell you one thing—if there's no footage of the package coming in through legal channels, that means someone on your staff brought it in, which one could argue, makes you complicit. And you failed to report. So, why don't you sit down, sir, and let us deal with this. [Cris was a detective from NYC and he talked like it, a little in your face. Whatever kinda respect the director expected, he wasn't getting it, not when he was acting like he was. He looked at Neil, hand still firm on the receiver, and back at the director.] Was the name she was sayin' 'Joey'? I'm sure if you bothered to ask one of her therapists, they woulda told you, that's her brother. Maybe you can understand why she was so upset. See, he brought me in, 'cause I'm working with him to go after the guy who's been stalking her, the guy who's obsessed with hurting her—another guy maybe her therapists know about. [He sighed and looked at the white box, heart and photo, his expression dark.] What time was the outburst?