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"
Maybe
you
better
bring
me
something
too
,
"
she
called
drunkenly
after
Harding
.
"
I
never
experienced
anything
to
come
even
close
to
it
.
"
Down
the
hall
we
heard
glass
crash
and
Harding
came
back
with
a
double
handful
of
pills
;
he
sprinkled
them
over
Sefelt
and
the
woman
like
he
was
crumbling
clods
into
a
grave
.
He
raised
his
eyes
toward
the
ceiling
.
"
Most
merciful
God
,
accept
these
two
poor
sinners
into
your
arms
.
And
keep
the
doors
ajar
for
the
coming
of
the
rest
of
us
,
because
you
are
witnessing
the
end
,
the
absolute
,
irrevocable
,
fantastic
end
.
I
've
finally
realized
what
is
happening
.
It
is
our
last
fling
.
We
are
doomed
henceforth
.
Must
screw
our
courage
to
the
sticking
point
and
face
up
to
our
impending
fate
.
We
shall
be
all
of
us
shot
at
dawn
.
One
hundred
cc
's
apiece
.
Miss
Ratched
shall
line
us
all
against
the
wall
,
where
we
...
face
the
terrible
maw
of
a
muzzle-loading
shotgun
which
she
has
loaded
with
Miltowns
!
Thorazines
!
Libriums
!
Stelazines
!
And
with
a
wave
of
her
sword
,
blooie
!
Tranquilize
all
of
us
completely
out
of
existence
.
"
He
sagged
against
the
wall
and
slid
to
the
floor
,
pills
hopping
out
of
his
hands
in
all
directions
like
red
and
green
and
orange
bugs
.
"
Amen
,
"
he
said
and
closed
his
eyes
.
The
girl
on
the
floor
smoothed
down
her
skirt
over
her
long
hard-working
legs
and
looked
at
Sefelt
still
grinning
and
twitching
there
under
the
lights
beside
her
,
and
said
,
"
Never
in
my
life
experienced
anything
to
come
even
halfway
near
it
.
"
Harding
's
speech
,
if
it
had
n't
actually
sobered
people
,
had
at
least
made
them
realize
the
seriousness
of
what
we
were
doing
.
The
night
was
getting
on
,
and
some
thought
had
to
be
given
to
the
arrival
of
the
staff
in
the
morning
.
Billy
Bibbit
and
his
girl
mentioned
that
it
was
after
four
o'clock
and
,
if
it
was
all
right
,
if
people
did
n't
mind
,
they
'd
like
to
have
Mr.
Turkle
unlock
the
Seclusion
Room
.
They
went
off
under
an
arch
of
flashlight
beams
,
and
the
rest
of
us
went
into
the
day
room
to
see
what
we
could
decide
about
cleaning
up
.
Turkle
was
all
but
passed
out
when
he
got
back
from
Seclusion
,
and
we
had
to
push
him
into
the
day
room
in
a
wheel
chair
.
As
I
walked
after
them
it
came
to
me
as
a
kind
of
sudden
surprise
that
I
was
drunk
,
actually
drunk
,
glowing
and
grinning
and
staggering
drunk
for
the
first
time
since
the
Army
,
drunk
along
with
half
a
dozen
other
guys
and
a
couple
of
girls
--
right
on
the
Big
Nurse
's
ward
!
Drunk
and
running
and
laughing
and
carrying
on
with
women
square
in
the
center
of
the
Combine
's
most
powerful
stronghold
!
I
thought
back
on
the
night
,
on
what
we
'd
been
doing
,
and
it
was
near
impossible
to
believe
.
I
had
to
keep
reminding
myself
that
it
had
truly
happened
,
that
we
had
made
it
happen
.
We
had
just
unlocked
a
window
and
let
it
in
like
you
let
in
the
fresh
air
.
Maybe
the
Combine
was
n't
all-powerful
.
What
was
to
stop
us
from
doing
it
again
,
now
that
we
saw
we
could
?
Or
keep
us
from
doing
other
things
we
wanted
?
I
felt
so
good
thinking
about
this
that
I
gave
a
yell
and
swooped
down
on
McMurphy
and
the
girl
Sandy
walking
along
in
front
of
me
,
grabbed
them
both
up
,
one
in
each
arm
,
and
ran
all
the
way
to
the
day
room
with
them
hollering
and
kicking
like
kids
.
I
felt
that
good
.
Colonel
Matterson
got
up
again
,
bright-eyed
and
full
of
lessons
,
and
Scanlon
wheeled
him
back
to
bed
.
Sefelt
and
Martini
and
Fredrickson
said
they
'd
better
hit
the
sack
too
.
McMurphy
and
I
and
Harding
and
the
girl
and
Mr.
Turkle
stayed
up
to
finish
off
the
cough
sirup
and
decide
what
we
were
going
to
do
about
the
mess
the
ward
was
in
.
Me
and
Harding
acted
like
we
were
the
only
ones
really
very
worried
about
it
;
McMurphy
and
the
big
girl
just
sat
there
and
sipped
that
sirup
and
grinned
at
each
other
and
played
hand
games
in
the
shadows
,
and
Mr.
Turkle
kept
dropping
off
to
sleep
.
Harding
did
his
best
to
try
to
get
them
concerned
.
"
All
of
you
fail
to
compren
'
the
complexities
of
the
situation
,
"
he
said
.
