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           Everybodygrinsatthiswithhim,butthey’renothappy.I’mgladMcMurphyisgoingtobecageyafterallandnotgetsuckedinonsomethinghecan’twhip,butIknowhowtheguysfeel;I’mnotsohappymyself.McMurphylightsanothercigarette.Nobody’smovedyet.They’reallstillstandingthere,grinninganduncomfortable.McMurphyrubshisnoseagainandlooksawayfromthebunchoffaceshungouttherearoundhim,looksbackatthenurseandchewshislip.

           "Butyousay...shedon’tsendyouuptothatotherwardunlessshegetsyourgoat?Unlessshemakesyoucrackinsomewayandyouendupcussingheroutorbustingawindoworsomethinglikethat?"

           "Unlessyoudosomethinglikethat."

           "You’resureofthat,now?BecauseI’mgettingjusttheshadiestnotionofhowtopickupagoodpurseoffyoubirdsinhere.ButIdon’twanttobeasuckeraboutit.Ihadahellofatimegettingoutathatotherhole;Idon’twanttobejumpingoutathefryin’panintothefire."

           "Absolutelycertain.She’spowerlessunlessyoudosomethingtohonestlydeservetheDisturbedWardorEST.Ifyou’retoughenoughtokeepherfromgettingtoyou,shecan’tdoathing."

           "SoifIbehavemyselfanddon’tcussherout—"

           "Orcussoneoftheaidesout."

           "—orcussoneoftheaidesoutortearupjacksomewayaroundhere,shecan’tdonothingtome?"