In a mansion built on legacy, the ghosts are very much alive.

The Quartermaine estate—usually a place of champagne and clever barbs—turns into a war zone this week as Tracy Quartermaine and Ronnie Bard go head-to-head in a battle that feels less like family tension and more like open combat.

It starts with a whisper: Ronnie’s been digging into the family finances, and Tracy doesn’t like what he’s found. A dinner meant to smooth things over erupts into a shouting match that rattles the silverware.

“You don’t belong in this house,” Tracy snaps. Ronnie, calm but venomous, replies, “Maybe not. But soon, neither will you.”

Brook Lynn tries to intervene, her voice breaking as she pleads for peace. “You’re destroying each other,” she says—but it’s already too late. Monica Quartermaine watches from the doorway, her expression unreadable. She’s seen this before—greed dressed as pride, guilt disguised as love.

When the argument spills into the hallway, a vase shatters, and so does the illusion of control. Ronnie storms out, vowing revenge. Tracy stands motionless, staring at the broken glass and realizing too late that she’s just declared war on someone who doesn’t fight fair.