A drama about the awakening of the painter Margaret Keane, her phenomenal success in the 1950s, and the subsequent legal difficulties she had with her husband, who claimed credit for her works in the 1960s.

Ruben: Why are their eyes so big?
Walter Keane: Eyes are the windows to the soul!
Walter Keane: Would you rather sell a $500 painting, or a million cheaply reproduced posters?
Walter Keane: See, folks don't care if it's a copy.
Ruben: Sweep the gutters before the taste police arrive.
Walter Keane: Get out of my house! My big house!
Judge: That's not testifying, that's filibustering.
Margaret Keane: Espresso? Is that like reefer?

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