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The '50s were a grand time, if you were a man. I'm Dick Nolan. I make things up for a living. I'm a reporter. It's the strangest godd-n story that I ever covered. It started the day that Margaret Ulbrich walked out on her suffocating husband, long before it became the fashionable thing to do. === Ruben: I say no. It's not art (concerning the Big Eye works.) Walter: It's not art? Ruben: It's like the back of a magazine. You know, "Draw the turtle!" "Send in a nickel, win the big contest!" Walter: How dare you! Lots of people will like this. Ruben: Well, nobody who's walking through the doors of this gallery. Now, please, clear out the clutter before the taste police arrive. === Walter: We'll never break in! There's a secret society of gallery owners and critics who get together for Sunday brunch in Sausalito deciding what's "cool." Like McCarthy, in his hearings: "I anoint that painter. I banish that painter to Nowheresville."