Originally Posted by Derranged
Nowhere near a mansion, Ritchie.
If you have the guts to borrow your father's private jet to fly over to NY, you better be protected by more security than you usually are.
Ok Carter Rutherford....
Your soft, manicured hands would destroy themselves on my titanium chin when I let you get the first shot. The only solace you'd have is that a doctor is part of your entourage you dad pays to hang out with you.