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He
argues
for
the
rest
of
the
day
with
some
of
the
other
guys
about
why
they
did
n't
vote
,
but
they
do
n't
want
to
talk
about
it
,
so
he
seems
to
give
up
,
does
n't
say
anything
about
it
again
till
the
day
before
the
Series
starts
.
"
Here
it
is
Thursday
,
"
he
says
,
sadly
shaking
his
head
.
He
's
sitting
on
one
of
the
tables
in
the
tub
room
with
his
feet
on
a
chair
,
trying
to
spin
his
cap
around
one
finger
.
Other
Acutes
mope
around
the
room
and
try
not
to
pay
any
attention
to
him
.
Nobody
'll
play
poker
or
blackjack
with
him
for
money
any
more
--
after
the
patients
would
n't
vote
he
got
mad
and
skinned
them
so
bad
at
cards
that
they
're
all
so
in
debt
they
're
scared
to
go
any
deeper
--
and
they
ca
n't
play
for
cigarettes
because
the
nurse
has
started
making
the
men
keep
their
cartons
on
the
desk
in
the
Nurses
'
Station
,
where
she
doles
them
out
one
pack
a
day
,
says
it
's
for
their
health
,
but
everybody
knows
it
's
to
keep
McMurphy
from
winning
them
all
at
cards
.
With
no
poker
or
blackjack
,
it
's
quiet
in
the
tub
room
,
just
the
sound
of
the
speaker
drifting
in
from
the
day
room
.
It
's
so
quiet
you
can
hear
that
guy
upstairs
in
Disturbed
climbing
the
wall
,
giving
out
an
occasional
signal
,
loo
loo
looo
,
a
bored
,
uninterested
sound
,
like
a
baby
yells
to
yell
itself
to
sleep
.
"
Thursday
,
"
McMurphy
says
again
.
"
Looooo
,
"
yells
that
guy
upstairs
.
"
That
's
Rawler
,
"
Scanlon
says
,
looking
up
at
the
ceiling
.
He
do
n't
want
to
pay
any
attention
to
McMurphy
.
"
Rawler
the
Squawler
.
He
came
through
this
ward
a
few
years
back
.
Would
n't
keep
still
to
suit
Miss
Ratched
,
you
remember
,
Billy
?
Loo
loo
loo
all
the
time
till
I
thought
I
'd
go
nuts
.
What
they
should
do
with
that
whole
bunch
of
dingbats
up
there
is
toss
a
couple
of
grenades
in
the
dorm
.
They
're
no
use
to
anybody
--
"
"
And
tomorrow
is
Friday
,
"
McMurphy
says
.
He
wo
n't
let
Scanlon
change
the
subject
.
"
Yeah
,
"
Cheswick
says
,
scowling
around
the
room
,
"
tomorrow
is
Friday
.
"
Harding
turns
a
page
of
his
magazine
.
"
And
that
will
make
nearly
a
week
our
friend
McMurphy
has
been
with
us
without
succeeding
in
throwing
over
the
government
,
is
that
what
you
're
saying
,
Cheswickle
?
Lord
,
to
think
of
the
chasm
of
apathy
in
which
we
have
fallen
--
a
shame
,
a
pitiful
shame
.
"
"
The
hell
with
that
,
"
McMurphy
says
.
"
What
Cheswick
means
is
that
the
first
Series
game
is
gon
na
be
played
on
TV
tomorrow
,
and
what
are
we
gon
na
be
doin
'
?
Mopping
up
this
damned
nursery
again
.
"
