She was about to calm herself down at Quentin's words, and she opened her mouth to reply to that one when Mister Scott ripped into her. She turned back to him and planted her hands on her hips, not impressed by the hot air he was blowing out.

"Did I say one thing about you whining about the money? If I recall correctly, I walked away so you could do just that without me interjecting. I was speaking about the way you're being petulant over a stupid clue just because your feelings got hurt over some money. If the money is that important to you, I will pay you just so you can stop acting like a child! Now if you are done, I would like to get back to the business at hand. Sir." There was much acid in the way she called him sir. And that was the end of it. She would drop it because she was a lady and didn't feel like arguing.

She turned to Quentin then and looked like she was trying to calm down. She stepped over so he was between her and the dumb reporter. Her lips were flat but she was silent again. Clearly, the little pukey man had touched a nerve.