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"
You
did
n't
get
this
sp-spot
here
where
the
bug
h-h-hit
"
"
That
was
n't
a
bug
,
"
the
guy
said
sullenly
,
scratching
at
it
with
his
fingernail
,
"
that
was
a
bird
.
"
Martini
called
all
the
way
from
the
other
car
that
it
could
n't
of
been
a
bird
.
"
There
'd
be
feathers
and
bones
if
it
was
a
bird
.
"
A
man
riding
a
bicycle
stopped
to
ask
what
was
the
idea
of
all
the
green
uniforms
;
some
kind
of
club
?
Harding
popped
right
up
and
answered
him
"
No
,
my
friend
.
We
are
lunatics
from
the
hospital
up
the
highway
,
psycho-ceramics
,
the
cracked
pots
of
mankind
.
Would
you
like
me
to
decipher
a
Rorschach
for
you
?
No
?
You
must
burry
on
?
Ah
,
he
's
gone
.
Pity
.
"
He
turned
to
McMurphy
.
"
Never
before
did
I
realize
that
mental
illness
could
have
the
aspect
of
power
,
power
.
Think
of
it
:
perhaps
the
more
insane
a
man
is
,
the
more
powerful
he
could
become
.
Hitler
an
example
.
Fair
makes
the
old
brain
reel
,
does
n't
it
?
Food
for
thought
there
.
"
Billy
punched
a
beer
can
for
the
girl
,
and
she
flustered
him
so
with
her
bright
smile
and
her
"
Thank
you
,
Billy
,
"
that
he
took
to
opening
cans
for
all
of
us
.
While
the
pigeons
fretted
up
and
down
the
sidewalk
with
their
hands
folded
behind
their
backs
.
I
sat
there
,
feeling
whole
and
good
,
sipping
at
a
beer
;
I
could
hear
the
beer
all
the
way
down
me
--
zzzth
zzzth
,
like
that
.
I
had
forgotten
that
there
can
be
good
sounds
and
tastes
like
the
sound
and
taste
of
a
beer
going
down
.
I
took
another
big
drink
and
started
looking
around
me
to
see
what
else
I
had
forgotten
in
twenty
years
.
"
Man
!
"
McMurphy
said
as
he
scooted
the
girl
out
from
under
the
wheel
and
tight
over
against
Billy
.
"
Will
you
just
look
at
the
Big
Chief
slug
down
on
that
firewater
!
"
--
and
slammed
the
car
out
into
traffic
with
the
doctor
squealing
behind
to
keep
up
.
