i bet you're at delerose every day making notes. where? delerose art gallery on 57th street.ve got a window full of paintings by kathryn marsh. you're talking crazy. she gets $500 for for a single picture. she's a genius. no wonder i used to think sometimes there was something in your work. if you ever do any more painting around here, i swear i'll write that woman a letter telling her you're stealing her ideas. we've already seen chris in the domestic sphere with his shrewish wife, completely emasculated and clearly impotent. you're a thief! we've seen him struggling to become a man and at each point the women have blocked him. you have a situation where chris is being accused of a crime that he didn't commit. he did not plagiarize the paintings -- it's his work -- just as by the end of the movie, he will have eluded punishment, or at least punishment by the state, for a crime that he did commit. (laughing) that's love, honey. (glass breaking) (whispering) here he is now. good-bye, hon. hello, johnny. come on, johnny. i heard you. she is lounging like a chocolate-covered che