Бойцовский клуб
Chapter 29
Isay,no.You’veusedmeenough.
"Ifyoudon’tcooperate,we’llgoafterMarla."
Isay,leadtheway.
"Nowgetthefuckoutofbed,"Tylersaid, "andgetyourassintothefuckingcar."
SoTylerandIareupontopoftheParker-MorrisBuildingwiththegunstuckinmymouth.
We’redowntoourlasttenminutes.
TheParker-MorrisBuildingwon’tbehereintenminutes. IknowthisbecauseTylerknowsthis.
Thebarrelofthegunpressedagainstthebackofmythroat,Tylersays, "Wewon’treallydie."
Itonguethegunbarrelintomysurvivingcheekandsay, Tyler,you’rethinkingofvampires.
We’redowntoourlasteightminutes.
Thegunisjustincasethepolicehelicoptersgetheresooner.
ToGod,thislookslikeonemanalone,holdingaguninhisownmouth, butit’sTylerholdingthegun,andit’smylife.
Youtakea98-percentconcentrationoffumingnitricacid andaddtheacidtothreetimesthatamountofsulfuricacid.
Youhavenitroglycerin.
Sevenminutes.
Mixthevitrowithsawdust,andyouhaveaniceplasticexplosive. AlotofthespacemonkeysmixtheirvitrowithcottonandaddEpsomsaltsasasulfate. Thisworks,too.Somemonkeys,theyuseparaffinmixedwithvitro. Paraffinhasnever,everworkedforme.
