Michael Anthony: [Anthony enters what can best be described as a playroom and discovers Tipton seated in a high-backed chair with only his left arm visible to viewers] You sent for me, sir?
[Startled, as he observes Tipton seated next to a completely furnished dollhouse]
Michael Anthony: Sir?
John Beresford Tipton: [Chuckles] The enviable privilege of little girls and old men, Mike. Playing with dolls.
[Chuckles again]
Michael Anthony: [Anthony closely examines the dollhouse] I could be tempted myself, sir. It looks fascinating.
John Beresford Tipton: Fascinating and dangerous, Mike. Moving things and people about at will. Notice the mistress of the house here in the living room, Mike.
[Tipton picks up the doll and moves it]
John Beresford Tipton: A hand is all the power needed to let her have a pleasant rest in the bedroom.
Michael Anthony: [Anthony smiles as he further inspects the dollhouse] What about the master of the house, sir? I don't see him anywhere.
John Beresford Tipton: You'll see him quite shortly, Mike.
[Tipton hands envelope to Anthony]
John Beresford Tipton: Our next millionaire.
[Anthony accepts the envelope and bows]