Richie and his wife operate the gallery where artist Charley just held a major show of her work. When Charley suddenly drops in on a closed day and finds Richie alone, she quickly realises that her art isn't for exhibit. He tells her that her show has ended and that she was actually meant to pick up her pieces so he could make space for an exhibition by another artist. She begs him to put some of her art on permanent display since she dislikes the thought of it not hanging anymore. Richie and his wife operate the gallery where artist Charley just held a major show of her work. Dropping in unexpectedly on a day they're closed, and Richie is by himself, Charley immediately Charley is adamant and determines the only way to persuade him is to do a little personal showcasing of her own, even though she explains that it would be difficult due to the gallery's limited size. Richie's going to keep some of Charley's art up to remember the greatest private exhibition he's ever had because he'll remember Charley fucking him the next time he's in the gallery.