The Millionaire (TV Series)
The Fred Malcolm Story (1955)
Marvin Miller: Michael Anthony
Quotes
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Michael Anthony : [to the viewers] Hello. My name is Michael Anthony. I was Executive Secretary to John Beresford Tipton, who owned properties and buildings, railroads and gold mines, all over this world. But his home, if you could call it a home, was here
[Pointing generally to an area in the northwestern United States, around the Pacific Northwest]
Michael Anthony : . It wasn't on any map, but if you wanted to send him a postcard, the only address you would need was John Beresford Tipton, Silverstone, U.S.A. This is Silverstone, where he died a few years ago, leaving me free to tell you a little about him. He lived alone, but he was never bored because he had so many hobbies. Giving away a million dollars was one of them. This particular day, I remember, he was painting. John Beresford Tipton was completing a self-portrait. But when it was finished, to satisfy his standard of perfection, he would destroy it, as he had the others.
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Fred Malcolm : [In his home, staring at a cashier's check] A million dollars. Why, I've never imaged anything like this. Yet I assume this must be real.
Michael Anthony : I assure you it is.
Fred Malcolm : When I started working, I always thought that at this stage of life, I'd have a million dollars.
Michael Anthony : [Looking around in this upper middleclass house] You haven't done too badly.
Fred Malcolm : I've actually got it. Now I can...
[Stops]
Fred Malcolm : Now that I've got it, I've forgotten what to do with it.
Michael Anthony : [Presenting a document] If you'll sign this form, it'll show you accept the conditions.
Fred Malcolm : Conditions?
Michael Anthony : As I explained, the million dollars is yours, tax-free. The only condition is that you tell no one but your wife.
Fred Malcolm : [Signs the pledge] No one but my wife. My wife.
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Michael Anthony : [to the viewers] I have no way of knowing how John Beresford Tipton selected his millionaires or his half-finished canvas to guild. But let me picture it for you.
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Michael Anthony : [Entering a studio where Tipton was seen holding an artist's palette, dabbling and painting on a portrait on an easel] You sent for me, sir?
John Beresford Tipton : Mike, you know that everyone has a predominating color or a combined aura of colors that expresses his personality. What would you say my color was?
Michael Anthony : Well, of course, your hair is gray.
John Beresford Tipton : And so am I, Mike - gray and tired. Content to sit back and watch other people's brighter colors.
[Returning to his palette]
John Beresford Tipton : Gold is a strange and powerful color, Mike. Sometimes it adds brilliance, other times it clarifies man's true colors, sometimes it only tarnishes. Let's see what my gold does to a person I've selected
[Handing an envelope to Anthony]
John Beresford Tipton : . Bring back a portrait of the man and his own basic tones of cool blue, jealous green, angry red, and my gold.