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"
Doc
Daneeka
is
right
,
"
Clevinger
went
on
.
"
People
don
’
t
know
enough
to
take
care
of
themselves
.
I
really
am
disgusted
with
all
of
you
.
"
"
Okay
,
fatmouth
,
out
of
the
car
,
"
Chief
White
Halfoat
ordered
.
"
Everybody
get
out
of
the
car
but
Yossarian
.
Where
’
s
Yossarian
?
"
"
Get
the
hell
off
me
.
"
Yossarian
laughed
,
pushing
him
away
.
"
You
’
re
all
covered
with
mud
.
"
Clevinger
focused
on
Nately
.
"
You
’
re
the
one
who
really
surprises
me
.
Do
you
know
what
you
smell
like
?
Instead
of
trying
to
keep
him
out
of
trouble
,
you
get
just
as
drunk
as
he
is
.
Suppose
he
got
in
another
fight
with
Appleby
?
"
Clevinger
’
s
eyes
opened
wide
with
alarm
when
he
heard
Yossarian
chuckle
.
"
He
didn
’
t
get
in
another
fight
with
Appleby
,
did
he
?
"
"
Not
this
time
,
"
said
Dunbar
.
"
No
,
not
this
time
.
This
time
I
did
even
better
.
"
"
This
time
he
got
in
a
fight
with
Colonel
Korn
.
"
"
He
didn
’
t
!
"
gasped
Clevinger
.
"
He
did
?
"
exclaimed
Chief
White
Halfoat
with
delight
.
"
That
calls
for
a
drink
.
"
"
But
that
’
s
terrible
!
"
Clevinger
declared
with
deep
apprehension
.
"
Why
in
the
world
did
you
have
to
pick
on
Colonel
Korn
?
Say
,
what
happened
to
the
lights
?
Why
is
everything
so
dark
?
"
