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Chapter 5
"Mr.McMurphy...myfriend...I’mnotachicken,I’marabbit.Thedoctorisarabbit.Cheswickthereisarabbit.BillyBibbitisarabbit.Allofusinherearerabbitsofvaryingagesanddegrees,hippity-hoppingthroughourWaltDisneyworld.Oh,don’tmisunderstandme,we’renotinherebecausewearerabbits—we’dberabbitswhereverwewere—we’reallinherebecausewecan’tadjusttoourrabbithood.Weneedagoodstrongwolflikethenursetoteachusourplace."
"Man,you’retalkin’likeafool.Youmeantotellmethatyou’regonnasitbackandletsomeoldblue-hairedwomantalkyouintobeingarabbit?"
"Nottalkmeintoit,no.Iwasbornarabbit.Justlookatme.Isimplyneedthenursetomakemehappywithmyrole."
"You’renodamnedrabbit!"
"Seetheears?thewigglynose?thecutelittlebuttontail?"
"You’retalkinglikeacrazyma—"
"Likeacrazyman?Howastute."
"Damnit,Harding,Ididn’tmeanitlikethat.Youain’tcrazythatway.Imean—hell,Ibeensurprisedhowsaneyouguysallare.AsnearasIcantellyou’renotanycrazierthantheaverageassholeonthestreet—"
"Ahyes,theassholeonthestreet."
"Butnot,youknow,crazylikethemoviespaintcrazypeople.You’rejusthungupand—kindof—"
"Kindofrabbit-like,isn’tthatit?"
