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Chapter 11
"Whataboutit,he-man,"Fredricksonkeepson,"areyougoingtokickdownthatdoorandshowushowtoughyouare?"
"No,Fred,IguessnotIwouldn’twanttoscuffupmyboot"
"Yeah?Okay,youbeentalkingsobig,justhowwouldyougoaboutbustingoutofhere?"
McMurphytakesalookaroundhim."Well,IguessIcouldknockthemeshoutaoneofthesewindowswithachairwhenandifItookanotion...."
"Yeah?Youcould,couldyou?Knockitrightout?Okay,let’sseeyoutry.Comeon,he-man,I’llbetyoutendollarsyoucan’tdoit."
"Don’tbothertrying,Mack,"Cheswicksays."Fredricksonknowsyou’lljustbreakachairandenduponDisturbed.Thefirstdaywearrivedoverhereweweregivenademonstrationaboutthesescreens.They’respeciallymade.Atechnicianpickedupachairjustlikethatoneyou’vegotyourfeetonandbeatthescreentillthechairwasnomorethankindlingwood.Didn’thardlydentthescreen."
"Okaythen,"McMurphysays,takingalookaroundhim.Icanseehe’sgettingmoreinterested.IhopetheBigNurseisn’thearingthis;he’llbeuponDisturbedinanhour."Weneedsomethingheavier.Howaboutatable?"
"Sameasthechair.Samewood,sameweight."
"Allright,byGod,let’sjustfigureoutwhatI’dhavetotossthroughthatscreentobustout.Andifyoubirdsdon’tthinkI’ddoitifIevergottheurge,thenyougotanotherthinkcoming.
