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"
Okay
,
boys
,
"
Anderson
said
,
mopping
at
his
teary
eyes
with
his
handkerchief
and
still
snorting
out
an
occasional
hiccup
of
laughter
,
"
what
the
hell
happened
?
"
"
An
execution
,
"
Brutal
said
.
I
think
his
even
tone
surprised
Anderson
,
but
it
did
n't
surprise
me
,
at
least
not
much
;
Brutal
had
always
been
good
at
turning
down
his
dials
in
a
hurry
.
"
A
successful
one
.
"
"
How
in
the
name
of
Christ
can
you
call
a
direct-current
abortion
like
that
a
success
?
We
've
got
witnesses
that
wo
n't
sleep
for
a
month
!
Hell
,
that
fat
old
broad
probably
wo
n't
sleep
for
a
year
!
"
Brutal
pointed
at
the
gurney
,
and
the
shape
under
the
sheet
.
"
He
's
dead
,
ai
n't
he
?
As
for
your
witnesses
,
most
of
them
will
be
telling
their
friends
tomorrow
night
that
it
was
poetic
justice
--
Del
there
burned
a
bunch
of
people
alive
,
so
we
turned
around
and
burned
him
alive
.
Except
they
wo
n't
say
it
was
us
.
They
'll
say
it
was
the
will
of
God
,
working
through
us
.
Maybe
there
's
even
some
truth
to
that
.
And
you
want
to
know
the
best
part
?
The
absolute
cat
's
pajamas
?
Most
of
their
friends
will
wish
they
'd
been
here
to
see
it
.
"
He
gave
Percy
a
look
both
distasteful
and
sardonic
as
he
said
this
last
.
"
And
if
their
feathers
are
a
little
ruffled
,
so
what
?
"
Harry
asked
.
"
They
volunteered
for
the
damn
job
,
nobody
drafted
them
.
"
"
I
did
n't
know
the
sponge
was
supposed
to
be
wet
,
"
Percy
said
in
his
robot
's
voice
.
"
It
's
never
wet
in
rehearsal
.
"
Dean
looked
at
him
with
utter
disgust
.
"
How
many
years
did
you
spend
pissing
on
the
toilet
seat
before
someone
told
you
to
put
it
up
before
you
start
?
"
he
snarled
.
Percy
opened
his
mouth
to
reply
,
but
I
told
him
to
shut
up
.
For
a
wonder
,
he
did
.
I
turned
to
Anderson
.
"
Percy
fucked
up
,
Curtis
--
that
's
what
happened
,
pure
and
simple
.
"
I
turned
toward
Percy
,
daring
him
to
contradict
me
.
He
did
n't
,
maybe
because
he
read
my
eyes
:
better
that
Anderson
hear
stupid
mistake
than
on
purpose
.
And
besides
,
whatever
was
said
down
here
in
the
tunnel
did
n't
matter
.
What
mattered
,
what
always
matters
to
the
Percy
Wetmores
of
the
world
,
is
what
gets
written
down
or
overheard
by
the
big
bugs
--
the
people
who
matter
.
What
matters
to
the
Percys
of
the
world
is
how
it
plays
in
the
newspapers
.
