[scoffs as Rose's paintings are being unpacked]
Cal Hockley:
God, not those finger paintings again. They certainly were a waste of money.
Rose:
The difference between Cal's taste in art and mine is that I have some. They're fascinating. It's like being inside a dream or something. There's truth but no logic.
Trudy Bolt:
What's the artist's name?
Rose:
Something Picasso.
Cal Hockley:
[scoffs]
Something Picasso? He won't amount to a thing.
[pause]
Cal Hockley:
He won't, trust me. At least they were cheap.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:50