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"
Come
on
,
Turkle
.
It
'll
be
worth
your
while
.
She
should
be
bringin
'
a
couple
of
bottles
.
"
"
You
gettin
'
closer
,
"
Mr.
Turkle
said
.
His
head
lolled
and
bobbled
.
He
acted
like
he
was
barely
able
to
keep
awake
.
I
'd
heard
he
worked
another
job
during
the
day
,
at
a
race
track
.
McMurphy
turned
to
Billy
.
"
Turkle
is
holdin
'
out
for
a
bigger
contract
,
Billy
Boy
.
How
much
is
it
worth
to
you
to
lose
your
ol'
cherry
?
"
Before
Billy
could
stop
stuttering
and
answer
,
Mr.
Turkle
shook
his
head
.
"
It
ain
'
that
.
Not
money
.
She
bringin
'
more
than
the
bottle
with
her
,
though
,
ai
n't
she
,
this
sweet
thing
?
You
people
be
sharing
more
'n
a
bottle
,
wo
n't
you
.
"
He
grinned
around
at
the
faces
.
Billy
nearly
burst
,
trying
to
stutter
something
about
not
Candy
,
not
his
girl
!
McMurphy
took
him
aside
and
told
him
not
to
worry
about
his
girl
's
chastity
--
Turkle
'd
likely
be
so
drunk
and
sleepy
by
the
time
Billy
was
finished
that
the
old
coon
could
n't
put
a
carrot
in
a
washtub
.
The
girl
was
late
again
.
We
sat
out
in
the
day
room
in
our
robes
,
listening
to
McMurphy
and
Mr.
Turkle
tell
Army
stories
while
they
passed
one
of
Mr.
Turkle
's
cigarettes
back
and
forth
,
smoking
it
a
funny
way
,
holding
the
smoke
in
when
they
inhaled
till
their
eyes
bugged
.
Once
Harding
asked
what
manner
of
cigarette
they
were
smoking
that
smelled
so
provocative
,
and
Mr.
Turkle
said
in
a
high
,
breath-holding
voice
,
"
Jus
'
a
plain
old
cigarette
.
Hee
hoe
,
yes
.
You
want
a
toke
?
"
Billy
got
more
and
more
nervous
,
afraid
the
girl
might
not
show
up
,
afraid
she
might
.
He
kept
asking
why
did
n't
we
all
go
to
bed
,
instead
off
sitting
out
here
in
the
cold
dark
like
hounds
waiting
at
the
kitchen
for
table
scraps
,
and
we
just
grinned
at
him
.
None
of
us
felt
like
going
to
bed
;
it
was
n't
cold
at
all
,
and
it
was
pleasant
to
relax
in
the
half-light
and
listen
to
McMurphy
and
Mr.
Turkle
tell
tales
.
Nobody
acted
sleepy
,
or
not
even
very
worried
that
it
was
after
two
o'clock
and
the
girl
had
n't
showed
up
yet
.
Turkle
suggested
maybe
she
was
late
because
the
ward
was
so
dark
she
could
n't
see
to
tell
which
one
to
come
to
,
and
McMurphy
said
that
was
the
obvious
truth
,
so
the
two
of
them
ran
up
and
down
the
halls
,
turning
on
every
light
in
the
place
,
were
even
about
to
turn
on
the
big
overhead
wake-up
lights
in
the
dorm
when
Harding
told
them
this
would
just
get
all
the
other
men
out
of
bed
to
share
things
with
.
They
agreed
and
settled
for
all
the
lights
in
the
doctor
's
office
instead
.
No
sooner
did
they
have
the
ward
lit
up
like
full
daylight
than
there
came
a
tapping
at
the
window
.
McMurphy
ran
to
the
window
and
put
his
face
to
it
,
cupping
his
hands
on
,
each
side
so
he
could
see
.
He
drew
back
and
grinned
at
us
.
