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yellow rose of texas〃 an 〃i dream of jeannie with the light brown hair。〃 ape is lyin there

lookin at me; peaceful as a baby。 i forget there is a tv camera in the spaceship an they is pickin all

this up down there at groun control。 nex mornin when i wake up somebody hole up a newspaper

in front of the camera down in houston for us to see。 the headline say; 〃idiot plays space music

to soothe ape。〃 that is the sort of shit i has got to contend with。



anyhow; things are goin along pretty good; but i been noticin that ole sue is lookin at major

fritch in a kind of strange way。 ever time she get near him; sue sort of perk up an be reachin out

like he wants to grap her or somethin; an she start bitchin at him— 〃git away from me you awful

thing。 keep your hans to yoursef!〃 but ole sue has got somethin in mind。 that much i can tell。



it ain';t long before i find out what it is。 i have gone behin this little partition to take a pee in

a jar in private; when all of a sudden i hear this motion。 i stick my head aroun the partition an

sue has managed to grap a holt of major fritch an he has got his han down in her space suit。 she

is yellin an hollerin to beat the band an is crackin sue over the head with the radio microphone。



then it dawns on me what the problem is。 wile we has been up in space for nearly two days;

ole sue been strapped into his seat an ain';t had a chance to take a leak or nothin! an i sure

remember what that';s like。 he must be bout to bust! anyhow; i go over an got him away from

major fritch an she still hollerin an yellin; callin him a 〃filthy animal;〃 an shit like that。 when she

get loose; major fritch go up to the front of the cockpit an put her head down an start sobbin。 i

unstrap sue an take him behin the partition with me。



i find a empty bottle for him to pee in; but after he finished; he take the bottle an heave it

into a panel of colored lights an it bust to pieces an all the pee start floatin aroun in the spaceship。

i say; to hell with this; an start leadin sue back to his seat when i seen a big glob of pee headin

straight for major fritch。 it look like it gonna hit her in the back of the head; so i turn sue loose

an try to head off the pee with a net they have give us for catchin stuff that';s floatin aroun。 but jus

as i am bout to net the glob of pee; major fritch sit back up an turn aroun an it caught her right in

the face。



she start hollerin an bawlin again an in the meantime; sue has done gone an started rippin

out wires from the control panel。 major fritch is screamin; 〃stop him! stop him!〃 but before you

know it; sparks an stuff is flyin all aroun inside the spaceship an sue is jumpin from ceilin to floor

tearin shit up。 a voice e over the radio wantin to know 〃what in hell is goin on up there?〃 but

by then it is too late。



the spaceship is weavin all aroun an goin end over end an me; sue an major fritch is tossed

aroun like corks。 can';t grap holt of nothin; can';t turn off nothin; can';t stan up or set down。 the

voice of groun control e over the radio again; say; 〃we is noticin some kine of minor

stabilization trouble with your craft。 forrest; will you manually insert the d…six program into the

starboard puter?〃



shit— he got to be jokin! i';m spinnin aroun like a top an i got a wild ape loose in here to

boot! major fritch is hollerin so loud i cannot hear or even think nothin; but the gist of what she

is hollerin seem to be that we is bout to crash an burn。 i managed to get a glance out of the

winder; an in fact things don';t look good。 that earth in up on us mighty fast。



somehow i managed to get to where the starboard puter is; an hold on to the panel with



 



one han an i';m puttin d…six into the machine。 it is a program designed to land the spaceship

in the indian ocean in case we get in trouble; which we certainly is now。



major fritch an ole sue be holdin on for dear life; but major fritch holler out; 〃what is you

doin over there?〃 when i tole her; she say; 〃forgit that; you stupid turd— we is already done

passed over the indian ocean。 wait till we go roun again an see if you can set us down in the

south pacific。〃



believe it or not; it don';t take much time to go roun the world when you is in a spaceship; an

major fritch has grapped holt to the radio microphone an is hollerin at them people at groun

control that we is headed for either a splash…down or crash…down in the south pacific ocean an to

e get us as soon as they can。 i';m punchin buttons like crazy an that big ole earth is loomin

closer。 we fly over somethin major fritch thinks look like south america an then there be only

water again; with the south pole off to our left an australia up ahead。



then everthing get scorchin hot; an funny little souns are in from the outside of the

spaceship an it start shakin an hissin an the earth is dead up ahead。 major fritch shout to me;

〃pull the parachute lever!〃 but i am pinned in my seat。 an she is pressed up against the ceilin of

the cabin; an so it look like it';s curtains for us; since we is goin bout ten thousan miles a hour; an

headed straight for a big ole green blob of land in the ocean。 we hit that goin this fast; ain';t even

gonna be a grease spot lef。



but then all of a sudden somethin go 〃pop〃 an the spaceship slow down。 i look over; an

damn if ole sue ain';t pulled the parachute lever hissef an saved our asses。 i remind mysef then an

there to feed him a banana when all this shit is over。



anyhow; the spaceship be swingin back an forth under the parachute; an it look like we is

gonna hit the big ole green blob of land— which apparently ain';t so good neither; since we is

sposed only to hit water an then ships will pick us up。 but ain';t nothin gone right from the time

we set foot in this contraption; so why should anybody expect it to now?



major fritch is on the radio an sayin to groun control; 〃we is bout to land on someplace

north of australia out in the ocean; but i ain';t sure where we is。〃



couple of seconts later a voice e back say; 〃if you ain';t sure where you is; why don';t you

look out the winder; you dumb broad?〃



so major fritch put the radio down an go look out the winder an she say; 〃jesus— this look

like borneo or someplace;〃 but when she try to tell that to groun control; the radio done gone

dead。



we be gettin real close to the earth now; an the spaceship still swinging under the parachute。

there is nothin but jungle an mountains beneath us cept for a little bitty lake that is kind of

brown。 we can barely make out somethin going on nex to the lake down there。 the three of us—

me; sue an major fritch— all got our noses pressed to the winder lookin down; an all of a sudden

major fritch cry out; 〃good god! this ain';t borneo— this is fuckin new guinea; an all that shit

on the groun must be one of them cargo cults or somethin!〃



sue an me lookin down hard; an there on the groun nex to the lake; lookin back at us; is

about a thousan natives; all with they arms raised up towards us。 they is wearin little grass skirts

an has their hair all flayed out; an some is carryin sh

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