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(
Everybody
on
the
ward
is
proud
of
the
way
the
patients
cooperate
.
We
got
a
little
brass
tablet
tacked
to
a
piece
of
maple
wood
that
has
printed
on
it
:
CONGRATULATIONS
FOR
GETTING
ALONG
WITH
THE
SMALLEST
NUMBER
OF
PERSONNEL
OF
ANY
WARD
IN
THE
HOSPITAL
.
It
's
a
prize
for
cooperation
.
It
's
hung
on
the
wall
right
above
the
log
book
,
right
square
in
the
middle
between
the
Chronics
and
Acutes
.
)
This
new
redheaded
Admission
,
McMurphy
,
knows
right
away
he
's
not
a
Chronic
.
After
he
checks
the
day
room
over
a
minute
,
he
sees
he
's
meant
for
the
Acute
side
and
goes
right
for
it
,
grinning
and
shaking
hands
with
everybody
he
comes
to
.
At
first
I
see
that
he
's
making
everybody
over
there
feel
uneasy
,
with
all
his
kidding
and
joking
and
with
the
brassy
way
he
hollers
at
that
black
boy
who
's
still
after
him
with
a
thermometer
,
and
especially
with
that
big
wide-open
laugh
of
his
.
Dials
twitch
in
the
control
panel
at
the
sound
of
it
.
The
Acutes
look
spooked
and
uneasy
when
he
laughs
,
the
way
kids
look
in
a
schoolroom
when
one
ornery
kid
is
raising
too
much
hell
with
the
teacher
out
of
the
room
and
they
're
all
scared
the
teacher
might
pop
back
in
and
take
it
into
her
head
to
make
them
all
stay
after
.
They
're
fidgeting
and
twitching
,
responding
to
the
dials
in
the
control
panel
;
I
see
McMurphy
notices
he
's
making
them
uneasy
,
but
he
do
n't
let
it
slow
him
down
.
"
Damn
,
what
a
sorry-looking
outfit
.
You
boys
do
n't
look
so
crazy
to
me
.
"
He
's
trying
to
get
them
to
loosen
up
,
the
way
you
see
an
auctioneer
spinning
jokes
to
loosen
up
the
crowd
before
the
bidding
starts
.
"
Which
one
of
you
claims
to
be
the
craziest
?
Which
one
is
the
biggest
loony
?
Who
runs
these
card
games
?
It
's
my
first
day
,
and
what
I
like
to
do
is
make
a
good
impression
straight
off
on
the
right
man
if
he
can
prove
to
me
he
is
the
right
man
.
Who
's
the
bull
goose
loony
here
?
"
He
's
saying
this
directly
to
Billy
Bibbit
.
He
leans
down
and
glares
so
hard
at
Billy
that
Billy
feels
compelled
to
stutter
out
that
he
is
n't
the
buh-buh-buh-bull
goose
loony
yet
,
though
he
's
next
in
luh-luh-line
for
the
job
.
McMurphy
sticks
a
big
hand
down
in
front
of
Billy
,
and
Billy
ca
n't
do
a
thing
but
shake
it
.
"
Well
,
buddy
,
"
he
says
to
Billy
,
"
I
'm
truly
glad
you
're
next
in
luh-line
for
the
job
,
but
since
I
'm
thinking
about
taking
over
this
whole
show
myself
,
lock
,
stock
,
and
barrel
,
maybe
I
better
talk
with
the
top
man
.
"
He
looks
round
to
where
some
of
the
Acutes
have
stopped
their
card-playing
,
covers
one
of
his
hands
with
the
other
,
and
cracks
all
his
knuckles
at
the
sight
.
"
I
figure
,
you
see
,
buddy
,
to
be
sort
of
the
gambling
baron
on
this
ward
,
deal
a
wicked
game
of
blackjack
.
So
you
better
take
me
to
your
leader
and
we
'll
get
it
straightened
out
who
's
gon
na
be
boss
around
here
.
"
Nobody
's
sure
if
this
barrel-chested
man
with
the
,
scar
and
the
wild
grin
is
play-acting
or
if
he
's
crazy
enough
to
be
just
like
he
talks
,
or
both
,
but
they
are
all
beginning
to
get
a
big
kick
out
of
going
along
with
him
.
They
watch
as
he
puts
that
big
red
hand
on
Billy
's
thin
arm
,
waiting
to
see
what
Billy
will
say
.
Billy
sees
how
it
's
up
to
him
to
break
the
silence
,
so
he
looks
around
and
picks
out
one
of
the
pinochle-players
:
"
Handing
,
"
Billy
says
,
"
I
guess
it
would
b-b-be
you
.
You
're
p-president
of
Pay-Pay-Patient
's
Council
.
This
m-man
wants
to
talk
to
you
.
"
The
Acutes
are
grinning
now
,
not
so
uneasy
any
more
,
and
glad
that
something
out
of
the
ordinary
's
going
on
.
They
all
razz
Harding
,
ask
him
if
he
's
bull
goose
loony
.
He
lays
down
his
cards
.
Harding
is
a
flat
,
nervous
man
with
a
face
that
sometimes
makes
you
think
you
seen
him
in
the
movies
,
like
it
's
a
face
too
pretty
to
just
be
a
guy
on
the
street
.
He
's
got
wide
,
thin
shoulders
and
he
curves
them
in
around
his
chest
when
he
's
trying
to
hide
inside
himself
.
He
's
got
hands
so
long
and
white
and
dainty
I
think
they
carved
each
other
out
of
soap
,
and
sometimes
they
get
loose
and
glide
around
in
front
of
him
free
as
two
white
birds
until
he
notices
them
and
traps
them
between
his
knees
;
it
bothers
him
that
he
's
got
pretty
hands
.
