The Black Card Trap — The Wrong Black Card

What's the rush? You'll hear it once all the food is here. My makeup still looks good, right? right? Nope. Vanessa, that dress is gorgeous. It must have cost a forge. My dad bought it for me. I didn't ask how much it was. No wonder you didn't even check the prices. Those

bottles of champagne alone cost tens of thousands. What's the limit on that black card I've never checked. Probably a hundred grand or more. Put them on. If they spot us, we'll We'll miss the show. Won't sunglasses at night make us stand out more?

Miss Hayes, the usual? Caviar, seafood bisque, blue lobster, and the black truffle steak. And this seafood paella?

I've been watching everyone order all night. I'm starving. Of course. Are those your friends over there?

Shall I let them know you're on board? No way. We don't have friends like that. No.

Just serve them as usual. Understood. That's everything. Enjoy your meal. Come here for a second.

The black card they're using in the main salon doesn't belong to Mrs. Reed.