Пролетая над гнездом кукушки
Chapter 25
"Ol’Cap’nBlock’sstillonthephone,butwe’llbepullingoffasquickashecomesout.George,let’sseeifyoucangetthatmotorwarmedup.Scanlon,youandHardinguntiethatropethere.Candy!Whatyoudoingoffdownthere?Let’sgetwithit,honey,we’reshovingoff."
Weswarmedintotheboat,gladforanythingthatwouldtakeusawayfromthoseguysstandinginarowatthebaitshop.Billytookthegirlbythehandandhelpedheronboard.Georgehummedoverthedashboarduponthebridge,pointingoutbuttonsforMcMurphytotwistorpush.
"Yeah,thesepukers,pukeboats,wecallthem,"hesaidtoMcMurphy,"theyjoostaseasylikedrivingtheottomobile."
Thedoctorhesitatedbeforeclimbingaboardandlookedtowardtheshopwherealltheloafersstoodmillingtowardthesteps.
"Don’tyouthink,Randle,we’dbetterwait...untilthecaptain—"
McMurphycaughthimbythelapelsandliftedhimclearofthedockintotheboatlikehewasasmallboy."Yeah,Doc,"hesaid,"waittillthecaptainwhat?"Hecommencedtolaughlikehewasdrunk,talkinginanexcited,nervousway."WaittillthecaptaincomesoutandtellsusthatthephonenumberIgavehimisaflophouseupinPortland?Youbet.Here,George,damnyoureyes;takeholdofthisthingandgetusoutofhere!Sefelt!Getthatropelooseandgeton.George,comeon."
Themotorchuggedanddied,chuggedagainlikeitwasclearingitsthroat,thenroaredfullon.
"Hoowee!Thereshegoes.
