The Millionaire1955

Michael Anthony:
[Anthony enters the study to see Tipton, seated in a high backed chair at a table, pouring two glasses of water from a carafe on a tray. Only Tipton's left arm is visible to viewers] You sent for me, sir?

John Beresford Tipton:
[Indicating one of the glasses] Drink that, will you, Mike? [Anthony picks up a glass and raises it to his lips] Of course, I must warn you, it's poisoned. [Anthony stops]

Michael Anthony:
Poisoned? [Anthony relaxes and smiles] Oh, you wouldn't do such a thing, sir.

John Beresford Tipton:
If you're convinced of that, go ahead and drink. [Anthony looks at the glass and mulls it over] You realize, of course, that by refusing to drink, you're as much as saying I'm capable of murder. Well, Mike, how about it? [Anthony thinks it over again, then drinks a sip. Tipton chuckles and reaches for the other glass and drinks it all down. Anthony does the same with his glass and set it on the tray] Sometimes, it's hard to tell what to believe, isn't it, Mike? [Tipton hands an envelope to Anthony] Our next millionaire, Mike. [Anthony accepts the envelope, bows, and turns to leave]