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Connie: That's Jackson Pollock. In a word. I was getting used the idea of dead, maggoty meat being art, now this.
Susan: Please don 't tell me we have to write a paper about it.
Miss Watson: Do me a favor. Do yourselves a favor, Stop talking and look. You're not required to write a paper. You 're not even required to like it. You are required to consider it. That's your only assignment today. When you 're done, you may leave.
Connie: Thank God Betty isn 't here.