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"
Ahhh
,
let
me
tell
you
,
Geo
'
ge
:
I
seen
cases
where
these
awful
bugs
achually
--
"
"
Okay
,
Washington
,
"
McMurphy
said
.
The
scar
where
the
black
boy
's
nose
had
been
broken
was
a
twist
of
neon
.
The
black
boy
knew
who
'd
spoken
to
him
,
but
he
did
n't
turn
around
;
the
only
way
we
knew
he
'd
even
heard
was
by
the
way
he
stopped
talking
and
reached
up
a
long
gray
finger
and
drew
it
across
the
scar
he
'd
got
in
that
basketball
game
.
He
rubbed
his
nose
a
second
,
then
shoved
his
hand
out
in
front
of
George
's
face
,
scrabbling
the
fingers
around
.
"
A
crab
,
Geo
'
ge
,
see
?
See
here
?
Now
you
know
what
a
crab
look
like
,
do
n't
you
?
Sure
now
,
you
get
crabs
on
that
fishin
'
boat
.
We
ca
n't
have
crabs
drillin
'
down
into
you
,
can
we
,
Geo
'
ge
?
"
"
No
crabs
!
"
George
yelled
.
"
No
!
"
He
stood
straight
and
his
brow
lifted
enough
so
we
could
see
his
eyes
.
The
black
boy
stepped
back
a
ways
.
The
other
two
laughed
at
him
.
"
Somethin'
the
matter
,
Washington
,
my
man
?
"
the
big
one
asked
.
"
Somethin'
holding
up
this
end
of
the
pro-ceedure
,
my
man
?
"
He
stepped
back
in
close
.
"
Geo
'
ge
,
I
'm
tellin
'
you
:
bend
down
!
You
either
bend
down
and
take
this
stuff
--
or
I
lay
my
hand
on
you
!
"
He
held
it
up
again
;
it
was
big
and
black
as
a
swamp
.
"
Put
this
black
!
filthy
!
stinkin
'
!
hand
all
over
you
!
"
"
No
hand
!
"
George
said
and
lifted
a
fist
above
his
head
as
if
he
would
crash
the
slate
skull
to
bits
,
splatter
cogs
and
nuts
and
bolts
all
over
the
floor
.
But
the
black
boy
just
ran
the
tube
up
against
George
's
belly-button
and
squeezed
,
and
George
doubled
over
with
a
suck
of
air
.
The
black
boy
squirted
a
load
in
his
whispy
white
hair
,
then
rubbed
it
in
with
his
hand
,
smearing
black
from
his
hand
all
over
George
's
head
.
George
wrapped
both
arms
around
his
belly
and
screamed
.
"
No
!
No
!
"
"
Now
turn
around
,
Geo
'
ge
--
"
"
I
said
that
's
enough
,
buddy
.
"
This
time
the
way
his
voice
sounded
made
the
black
boy
turn
and
face
him
.
I
saw
the
black
boy
was
smiling
,
looking
at
McMurphy
's
nakedness
--
no
hat
or
boots
or
pockets
to
hook
his
thumbs
into
.
The
black
boy
grinned
up
and
down
him
.
