Бойцовский клуб
Chapter 22
"AtleastinSeattle,"Tylersays.
IaskwhatdidTylerdoaboutit.
"Whatdidwedoaboutit,"Tylersays.
WecalledanAssaultCommitteemeeting.
"Thereisn’tameandayou,anymore,"Tylersays, andhepinchestheendofmynose."Ithinkyou’vefiguredthatout."
Webothusethesamebody,butatdifferenttimes.
"Wecalledaspecialhomeworkassignment,"Tylersays. "Wesaid,`Bringmethesteamingtesticlesofhisesteemedhonor, SeattlePoliceCommissionerWhoever."’
I’mnotdreaming.
"Yes,"Tylersays,"youare."
Weputtogetherateamoffourteenspacemonkeys,andfiveofthesespacemonkeyswerepolice, andwewereeverypersonintheparkwherehishonorwalkshisdog,tonight.
"Don’tworry,"Tylersays,"thedogisalright."
Thewholeattacktookthreeminuteslessthanourbestrun-through. We’dprojectedtwelveminutes. Ourbestrun-throughwasnineminutes.
Wehavefivespacemonkeysholdhimdown.
Tyler’stellingmethis,butsomehow,Ialreadyknowit.
Threespacemonkeyswereonlookout.
Onespacemonkeydidtheether.
Onespacemonkeytuggeddownhisesteemedsweatpants.
Thedogisaspaniel,andit’sjustbarkingandbarking.
Barkingandbarking.
