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  "Obviously you couldn’t care more about it. I don’t think she’d care if you disowned her at this point. Neither of us care about what her being with me does to you. You’ll eventually realize it. And, Norman? It’s not my opinion. It’s fact. You leave a girl that beaten up, there are consequences. I will be making sure of it.”

"You'd be surprised. We've had a little conversation, and she knows what she has to do to keep in my good books. Whether or not it kills your darling child, I couldn't care less -- but she's agreed to it. You have no choice in the matter, Stark -- whether you care about her or not. She is the only person I could give any sort of acknowledgement too. She still makes meetings to meet me, she still sits with me at my hospital appointments. Now, if you're so kindly done threatening me, you can leave now. I'll also be filing a report over the threatening behavior."

  "Now, tell me. Why would I show you our hand? There are things you don’t know, Norman. I have friends in higher places than you want to believe. You will go down. And you’re never touching her again."

"I couldn't care less about your relationship with my Daughter, she's lucky she hasn't been disowned.  I don't think you realise the prospect of what she's done. I'd like to see you try, Anthony. I couldn't care less about your opinion."

"And as I said, Normy. What happens to Harry is my business. Oh, you should know, evidence has been gathered against you. You’ll probably die in prison. Let security fix that one.”

"Oh and let me guess? The maid, the Spanish one -- the one that was deported back to her own country. My Darling daughter has no proof against me -- whether she likes it or not."

  "The fact that you really thought your daughter wasn’t going to call me and tell me is what’s sickening. Harriet is my fiance. What happens to her is my business.”

 "As I said, Anthony. What happens between me and my Daughter is my business. Are you done? Because security is on the way up."

  "Mmmm, only problem is you, really. I hope Harriet presses charges. You deserve any shit thing that could happen to you in prison."

"The fact that you think you know what went on is almost sickening. Keep your nose out of our business, Stark."

            “No. You don’t. You want to know why? Because I’m probably the only man in New York who’s not afraid of you. And who won’t bend to you. The only man who’s not afraid to protect her from her pathetic excuse of a father. And that makes me more of a man than you or any intern that could be staring at her. Harriet comes home to me every night. And I get to see a smile and a light in her eyes that you could only dream of giving a woman. So good luck, Norman.

          And if you or any of your little shitheads so much as lay a hand on her or hurt her….

          I will burn your company to the ground and leave you in a fucking card board box hanging off the side of Brooklyn Bridge."

          "But there are plenty of things I could get you on. I don't think you understand how my relationship with my daughter works. She knows where her loyalties lie, and if you don't think she'll end up leaving you just like she has countless people -- you're an absolute idiot.  She will come to the hospital with me, whether she likes it or not, and you get no choice in that.

       Of course you will. You burn my daughters company to the ground? She loses everything, and I highly doubt that you'll be in her good books."

LINK OF ORDON.                                 — HERO OF HYRULE

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            “No, she’s not going anywhere with you because you don’t get to tell her what is and isn’t okay for her body anymore. It’s our decision, Osborn. And you’re not involved. Daddy’s little girl is becoming a Stark if she wants the name and there’s nothing you can do to stop it.”

              "I think you'll find, Mr. Stark, that I do, whether you like it or not. She'll listen to me. Not if I have anything to do with it, which believe me, I will. What even possessed you? Do you really think she's going to stay with a pathetic excuse of a man such as yourself? Who knows what happens when she's spending long hours at the office? Some of the male interns have had an eye on here -- much better men than you."

            “I fathered a child with your daughter. That’s all there is to it. Oh, and I put a ring on her finger. Is it really that hard to believe that someone could actually love her?”

           "--- That's disgusting. Luckily she's coming down to the hospital with me.  I don't think either of you understand what your little thing is doing to th--.. a ring? You've got to be kidding me."

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