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McMurphy
looks
up
at
the
clock
and
he
says
it
's
time
for
the
game
.
He
's
over
by
the
drinking
fountain
with
some
of
the
other
Acutes
,
down
on
his
knees
scouring
off
the
baseboard
.
I
'm
sweeping
out
the
broom
closet
for
the
tenth
time
that
day
.
Scanlon
and
Harding
,
they
got
the
buffer
going
up
and
down
the
hall
,
polishing
the
new
wax
into
shining
figure
eights
.
McMurphy
says
again
that
he
guesses
it
must
be
game
time
and
he
stands
up
,
leaves
the
scouring
rag
where
it
lies
.
Nobody
else
stops
work
.
McMurphy
walks
past
the
window
where
she
's
glaring
out
at
him
and
grins
at
her
like
he
knows
he
's
got
her
whipped
now
.
When
he
tips
his
head
back
and
winks
at
her
she
gives
that
little
sideways
jerk
of
her
head
.
Everybody
keeps
on
at
what
he
's
doing
,
but
they
all
watch
out
of
the
corners
of
their
eyes
while
he
drags
his
armchair
out
to
in
front
of
the
TV
set
,
then
switches
on
the
set
and
sits
down
.
A
picture
swirls
onto
the
screen
of
a
parrot
out
on
the
baseball
field
singing
razor-blade
songs
.
McMurphy
gets
up
and
turns
up
the
sound
to
drown
out
the
music
coming
down
from
the
speaker
in
the
ceiling
,
and
he
drags
another
chair
in
front
of
him
and
sits
down
and
crosses
his
feet
on
the
chair
and
leans
back
and
lights
a
cigarette
.
He
scratches
his
belly
and
yawns
.
"
Hoo-weee
!
Man
,
all
I
need
me
now
is
a
can
of
beer
and
a
red-hot
.
"
We
can
see
the
nurse
's
face
get
red
and
her
mouth
work
as
she
stares
at
him
.
She
looks
around
for
a
second
and
sees
everybody
's
watching
what
she
's
going
to
do
--
even
the
black
boys
and
the
little
nurses
sneaking
looks
at
her
,
and
the
residents
beginning
to
drift
in
for
the
staff
meeting
,
they
're
watching
.
Her
mouth
clamps
shut
.
She
looks
back
at
McMurphy
and
waits
till
the
razor-blade
song
is
finished
;
then
she
gets
up
and
goes
to
the
steel
door
where
the
controls
are
,
and
she
flips
a
switch
and
the
TV
picture
swirls
back
into
the
gray
.
Nothing
is
left
on
the
screen
but
a
little
eye
of
light
beading
right
down
on
McMurphy
sitting
there
.
That
eye
do
n't
faze
him
a
bit
.
To
tell
the
truth
,
he
do
n't
even
let
on
he
knows
the
picture
is
turned
off
;
he
puts
his
cigarette
between
his
teeth
and
pushes
his
cap
forward
in
his
red
hair
till
he
has
to
lean
back
to
see
out
from
under
the
brim
.
And
sits
that
way
,
with
his
hands
crossed
behind
his
head
and
his
feet
stuck
out
in
a
chair
,
a
smoking
cigarette
sticking
out
from
under
his
hatbrim
--
watching
the
TV
screen
.
The
nurse
stands
this
as
long
as
she
can
;
then
she
comes
to
the
door
of
the
Nurses
'
Station
and
calls
across
to
him
he
'd
better
help
the
men
with
the
housework
.
He
ignores
her
.
"
I
said
,
Mr.
McMurphy
,
that
you
are
supposed
to
be
working
during
these
hours
.
"
Her
voice
has
a
tight
whine
like
an
electric
saw
ripping
through
pine
.
"
Mr.
McMurphy
,
I
'm
warning
you
!
"
