"What the hell are you talking about"? Quentin Morgan scoffed. "Why would I do such a thing"?
"That's exactly what I want to know". Mr Wrisberg took out his phone and showed him the clip.
"That could be anybody"! Quentin suggested.
"I know. Look how carefully this guy avoided the cameras. Now that I recall, you did help my son fix up the technical stuff for the banquet"? Mr Wrisberg narrowed his eyes.
"Seriously"? Quentin gave him an unamused expression. "I can't believe you're basing that off on such minimal evidence. I expected better from you, Arthur. How could you accuse me for something like this? I thought we were friends"..
"So did I. Apparently our friendship means nothing to you". Mr Wrisberg scoffed. "Do you know anyone named Diane Colton"? Mr Wrisberg.
