The seasons have changed and it is now winter. You can see outside covered in snow.

WH stands in his living room with his wife by his side and about 16 guests. WH tings his champagne glass with a tiny silver spoon.

WH "what a brilliant day for Boudurant incorporated we finally see a light at the end of the tunnel.....just 2 weeks ago I approached W.J Stirling with an offer and as of this morning I was able to fetch quite a pretty penny for the company in it's entirety (everyone looks stunned including RW) RW goes to speak but is interrupted by WH who puts his finger up to her lips ".....and before you know it everyone in this room will have a fortune in their bank accounts......just as soon as the...."

Blood drips from WH nose into his drink.

RW takes WH handkerchief from his jacket pocket and dabs his nose "here darling let me...."

WH grabs her wrist....then under his breath says "what the fuck do you think you're doing?!"

RW steps back suddenly knocking into 2 people and their drinks go everywhere, some into the fire causing it to raise.

WH "oh look what you've fucking done now!!" Throws his scotch into the fire causing it to raise again. "It's not a fucking soiret unless somebody gets burnt is it darling"

WH grabs RW under her chin and squeezes her face pulling it close to his forcing a kiss, RW recoils and runs out of the room crying.

WH "come on everybody time to fuck off home!! I need to teach this woman some manners!!" Swigs a lot of whiskey from the bottle and throws it into the fire producing a massive flame. "Are you deaf I said fuck off!!" And reaches for the rifle above the fireplace.

Everybody scatters out of the house.

WH walking up the creaking stairs in a calm voice "oh sweetheart daddy needs you to run him a bath......."

Screen goes black

WH "....NOW!!!"