Music Within Page #4
She had a job.
- No.
- No, I know she had a job...
No, because of the ringing.
- Night and day, right?
- Yeah.
- In both ears?
- Uh-huh.
You won't be able to concentrate.
You'll forget what you've read.
You won't have any friends.
You'll be incompetent
and you'll be foul-mouthed.
No sh*t?
You know what?
Who the hell are you, huh?
You got a desk and a clipboard.
You don't know me.
'Cause if you did, you'd know
how close I am to coming over that desk
and shoving that clipboard
up your fat, pompous ass.
I'm gonna go to college, and I'm gonna
graduate, and then I'm gonna get a job,
and you can stick that
in your goddamn chart.
You ungrateful piece of sh*t!
Get your hands off me, bro!
- Don't touch me.
Get the hell out of here.
Don't f***ing touch me.
- Don't come back.
Hey, bro, could you hold it a sec?
- Yeah.
- I'll be right back.
What the hell's wrong with you?
Thanks, man.
Damn thing only lights half the time.
Hell, I only work half the time myself.
You don't say much. Got a light?
Buddy, you got a light?
Hey, man, you deaf?
Yeah, I am.
I heard that. I lost a wheel.
F***ing peaceniks.
I'd hate them a lot more
if I didn't agree with them.
You wanna get a beer?
What?
A beer. A brew. Cold one.
It's 10:
00 in the morning, man.So?
No, no thanks.
Mike Stolz.
Mike.
Richard.
Like Nixon?
That's awesome. Here you go, bro.
That sh*t's good for you.
They overran us. Swarmed us, bro.
And it's just me and Jimmy left,
and I'm like...
I'm f***ing gone. F*** Jimmy, bro.
And I f***ing stand to run,
and greases this guy that was right on me.
I never saw him.
Jimmy saved my life.
Then I look over, tell him, "Let's go, bro. "
And Jimmy's head was just gone.
Motherfuckers!
He saved my life.
And God forgive me, bro,
What the f***, man?
Can nobody afford a decent roach clip?
Look at this sh*t.
What the f*** is this, bro?
Clearly, Kesey's expressing
his hatred for conformity.
Yeah, he's celebrating the individual,
but I think it's more about
the abuse of power.
The individual is disengaged
from the society, although...
I think it's more about the abuse of power.
As a result, he acts
as a spiritual and emotional...
...authority figure, right?
I...
I forgot something.
Hey, watch it.
Chin.
Thin.
Thin.
Gem.
Web.
Web.
Pep.
You come by anytime.
- Thanks, Dr. Padrow.
- Sure.
Look like you have a coke problem.
May I?
I...
I don't...
Yeah, don't bother, all right? I'm deaf.
I can read lips, but not that well.
Those are gonna make me seasick.
You're welcome.
All right.
Damn boy scout.
You think you're too good to talk to me?
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