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Chapter 28
Thedayshiftdoesn’tcomeonforanothertwohoursyet;let’sleaveBillyandCandydownthereawhilelonger.I’llcutoutaboutsix.Sandy,honey,maybeanhourinthedormwouldsoberusup.Whatdoyousay?Wegotalongdrivetomorrow,whetherit’sCanadaorMexicoorwherever."
TurkleandHardingandIstooduptoo.Everybodywasstillweavingprettymuch,stillprettydrunk,butamellow,sadfeeling,haddriftedoverthedrunk.Turklesaidhe’dbootMcMurphyandthegirloutofbedinanhour.
"Wakemeuptoo,"Hardingsaid."I’dliketostandthereatthewindowwithasilverbulletinmyhandandask‘Whowawzthat’ermaskedman?’asyouride—"
"Thehellwiththat.Youguysbothgetinbed,andIdon’twanttoeverseehidenorhairofyouagain.Yougetme?"
Hardinggrinnedandnoddedbuthedidn’tsayanything.McMurphyputhishandout,andHardingshookit.McMurphytippedbacklikeacowboyreelingoutofasaloonandwinked.
"Youcanbebullgooseloonyagain,buddy,whatwithBigMackoutatheway."
Heturnedtomeandfrowned."Idon’tknowwhatyoucanbe,Chief.Youstillgotsomelookingtodo.MaybeyoucouldgetyouajobbeingthebadguyonTVrasslin’.Anyway,take‘ereasy."
Ishookhishand,andweallstartedforthedorm.McMurphytoldTurkletotearupsomesheetsandpickoutsomeofhisfavoriteknotstobetiedwith.Turklesaidhewould.IgotintomybedinthegrayinglightofthedormandheardMcMurphyandthegirlgetintohisbed.Iwasfeelingnumbandwarm.IheardMr
