It has to do with money, has an affair with friendship

Yvette 2022-05-30 21:47:56

Old movies are older than me, and they are hard to find. After waiting for many years, my friend came across Taobao and bought it without Chinese subtitles, so he found me a sentence-to-sent translation for him.

Although this movie is hard to find, when I saw the introduction, I felt familiar. Probably when I was keen on "Watching Movies" magazine in high school, I read its film reviews.

The story tells of an avid second-rate baseball player who is already at a high age and it is time to retire. At the time when he was most impoverished, the deceased uncle's 300 million dollars fell from the sky, but the condition of inheritance was that he had to spend 30 million dollars in 30 days without any help, otherwise he would have nothing. So a variety of ways to spend money came on the scene, hiring high amounts of bodyguards, car teams, partying, investing, decorating, gambling, donating to charities... Actually spending money is not that easy. If a friend is kind, he will earn money again. Come back, so that he is back to the starting point.

He was unable to explain, his behavior seemed to outsiders to be crazy, and he was a nouveau riche who had no taste and wanted to show off. No one can understand why he is angry about making money, why he spends money like water. Everyone has done the American Dream. With money, one has status and reputation. There is also a girl. He became a news figure and participated in the election of mayor of New York City. He ridiculed his opponents for corruption and bribery, and claimed that any candidate was unqualified, and encouraged people not to vote for anyone, which in turn made his reputation soar. Seeing that he was about to succeed in the campaign, he chose to claim to withdraw from the election after he lost the baseball game with the New York Yankees.

His uncle was locked in a cupboard by his father because of smoking cigars. He had no food or water to drink, and he could not come out for three days until he had smoked all the cigars. He was supposed to be the object of his uncle's entertainment, but he was luckier than his uncle. At the time of his bankruptcy, some friends generously raised money for him, and some friends worked hand in hand to help him get rid of difficulties at a critical juncture. Although his game with the Yankees failed, he was faithful to his dream and fulfilled his pursuit. From a second-rate baseball player to a professional player.

A person who simply inherits a huge amount of inheritance may not be dazzled by sudden wealth and lose himself. But a game of his uncle made him see clearly and hate money.

After watching the movie in the middle of the night, lying on the bed exhausted, suddenly thought of something, felt the black and wrote on the paper:

"Friends, not necessarily the people who accompany you all day long, not necessarily the ones who want to take refuge when you are in deep trouble; but they must be the ones who lend you a helping hand when you need help the most."

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Brewster's Millions quotes

  • Monty Brewster: Gentlemen, do you think I'm a lowlife?

    Tailor: Oh no, Mr. Brewster. Not with these clothes.

  • Rupert Horn: [speaking to Monty in his recorded will] Brewster? Greetings from the grave! Don't look so surprised. Did you know your great-grandfather was a honky? My old man married twice. One wife, white, produced me. One wife, black, produced your grandmother. Checkered family you might say. I've outlived them all Brewster, except you. They tell me you're my only living relative and I have to say, I'm disappointed. Look at you! what have you made of yourself? A failed baseball pitcher. I believe in being honest, Brewster. No bullshit. I'm stuck with you. But... we're gonna have some fun...

    [starts laughing only to be overtaken by terrible coughing for a moment before calming down]

    Rupert Horn: Let me tell ya a little story, Brewster. When I was seven years old, my daddy caught me smoking a cigar. Locked me in a broom closet for two days and two nights with nothing more than a box of cigars and a book of matches. No food, Brewster. No water, just those god damn cigars. Wouldn't let me out till I finished every last one of them. Taught me one HELL of a lesson! I'm gonna do to you what my daddy did to me. I'm gonna teach you to HATE spending money. I'm gonna make you so sick of spending money that the mere sight of it will make you wanna throw up!

    [pause]

    Rupert Horn: So, here's my proposition: you have thirty days in which to spend thirty million bucks. If you can do it, you get three hundred million!

    Monty Brewster: [more to himself] There's gotta be a catch.

    Rupert Horn: Of course there's a catch! You have to spend the thirty million, but after thirty days you're not allowed to own any assets. No houses, no cars, no jewelry. Nothing but the clothes on your back! Now, you can hire anybody you want, but you have to get value for their services. You can donate five percent to charity and you can gamble another five percent away, but you can't give this money away, and that includes buying the Hope Diamond for some bimbo as a birthday present.

    [pauses for a beat]

    Rupert Horn: oh, I know what you're thinking, you'll buy yourself a dozen Picassos and use them for firewood, right?

    Monty Brewster: [nods his head somewhat, still stunned]

    Rupert Horn: Wrong! You must not destroy what is inherently valuable, that's instant disqualification. Oh, I almost forgot. You're not allowed to tell anybody WHY you have to spend this money.

    Monty Brewster: But why can't I tell my friends?

    Rupert Horn: Because I don't want anybody helping out! Nobody helped me out in that closet with those cigars! I never had any friends. So, Brewster what do you think? You got the balls for it?

    [pause]

    Rupert Horn: I doubt it. That's why I put a special wimp clause in my will. You can have a million dollars right now and forget the whole thing. Or you can go for the big one, Brewster. The three hundred million. But if you fail, you don't get didley!