I Was a Teen-Age Secret Weapon.
by Richard Sabia.
_He could truthfully say that he never hurt anybody. You know--like the eye of a hurricane? It never hurts anybody...._
BY RICHARD SABIA
Ill.u.s.trated by Freas
[Ill.u.s.tration]
"Get away from me!" screamed Dr. Berry at the approaching figure.
"But Ah got to feed an" water the animals an" clean out the cages,"
drawled the lanky, eighteen-year-old boy amiably.
"Get out of this laboratory, you hoodoo," shrilled Berry, "or I swear I"ll kill you! I"ll not give you the chance to do me in!"
Tow-headed Dolliver Wims regarded chubby Dr. Berry with his innocent green eyes. "Ah don"t know why y"all fuss at me like you do," he complained in aggrieved tones.
"YOU DON"T KNOW WHY!" shrieked two hundred and eighteen pounds of outraged Dr. Berry. "How _dare_ you stand there and say you don"t know why?" Berry flung a pudgy hand within an inch of Wims" nose. Slashed across the back of it, like frozen lightning, was a new, jagged scar.
"That"s why!" he shouted. Berry twisted his head into profile, thrust it at Wims and pointed to a slightly truncated ear lobe. "And that"s why!"
he roared. He yanked up a trouser leg, revealing a finely pitted patch of skin. "And also why!" he yelled. He paused to s.n.a.t.c.h a breath and glared at the boy. "And if I weren"t so modest I"d show you another why!"
"Kin Ah help it if you"re always havin" accidents?" Wims replied with a shrug.
Berry turned a deeper red and a dangerous rumble issued from his throat, as if he were a volcano threatening to erupt. Then quite suddenly, with an obvious effort, he capped his seething anger and subsided somewhat.
Through taut lips he said, "I"m not going to stand here and argue with you, Wims; just get out."
"But the animals--"
"You can come back in an hour when I"ve finished running these rats through the maze."
"But--"
"I SAID OUT!" Berry leaped at Wims with arms outthrust, intending to push him toward the door, but Wims had stepped aside in slight alarm and the avalanche of meat plunged past and into a bench on which rested a huge, multilevel gla.s.s maze which was a shopping-center model being tested to determine a design that would subliminally compel shoppers into bankruptcy. There was a sustained and magnificent tinkling crash as if a Chinese wind-chime factory was entertaining a typhoon. Berry skidded on the shards into a bank of wooden cages and went down in a splintering welter of escaping chimpanzees, Wistar albino rats, ocelots and other a.s.sorted fauna.
Wims moved forward to help extricate the stunned Dr. Berry from the Everest of debris in which he sat immersed.
"DON"T TOUCH ME!" Berry screeched.
"O.K.," Wims said, retreating, "but Ah guess y"all gonna blame me fer this, too."
Berry"s mouth worked convulsively in sheer rage but he had no words left to contain it. He put his head on his knees and sobbed.
The other psychologists of the research division came crowding into the laboratory to seek the cause of all the tumult.
"What happened?" Dr. Wilholm inquired.
"Well, Doc Berry has gone an" riled hisself into "nuther accident," Wims informed him.
"I suppose you had nothing to do with it," Wilholm snapped.
"Cain"t rightly say Ah had. He worked it out all by hisself."
"Just like the rest of us, I suppose," Wilholm said with unconcealed hostility.
"Well now y"all mention it, Doc, Ah ain"t nevah seen sich a collection o" slip-fingered folk. Always bustin" either their gear or theirselves."
"Listen, you--"
"Now lookit Doc Castle up on top o" that lockah. He"s gonna bust a leg if he don"t quit foolin" with that critter."
Wilholm turned to see Dr. Castle up near the ceiling trying to get at a chimpanzee perched just out of reach on a steam pipe. "Castle, are you crazy?" he cried. "Get down from there before you hurt yourself."
"But I"ve got to get Zsa Zsa into a cage before one of the cats gets her," Castle protested. Just then an ocelot leaped for Zsa Zsa and she leaped for Dr. Castle who promptly lost his balance and plummeted toward Dr. Wilholm who foolishly tried to catch him. They all crashed to the floor and lay stunned for some moments. Castle attempted to rise but he sank back almost immediately with a grimace of pain. "I think my leg is broken," he announced.
"Well Ah tole you," Wims said. "Ain"t that so, Dr. Wilholm?"
Wilholm attempted to hurl Zsa Zsa at Wims but found to his surprise he could only wriggle his fingers. The effort sent little slivers of pain slicing through his back.
By this time the laboratory was resounding with the fury of a riot sale in a bargain bas.e.m.e.nt. Sounds of destruction, counterpointed with cries of pain and imprecations increased as the staff pursued maddeningly elusive animals through a growing jungle of toppled and overturning equipment. At the far end there was a shower of sparks and a flash of flame as something furry plunged into a network of wires and vacuum tubes.
Two hours later, Dr. t.i.tus, the division chief, strolled in just as the firemen quenched the last stubborn flames. He surveyed the nearly total ruin of the laboratory. "Really!" he said to a thickly bandaged Dr.
Berry who was attempting to rescue an undamaged electroencephalograph from a gleeful fireman"s ax, "can"t you test your hypothesis without being so untidy?"
Dr. Berry whirled and struck Dr. t.i.tus.
"Of course you know what this means," t.i.tus said calmly, rubbing his jaw. "I"ll just have to have a closer look at your Rorschach."
"You can just go take a closer look," Berry snarled.
"Now, now," t.i.tus said soothingly, "why don"t we just go to my office and find out what is disturbing us? Hm-m-m?"
The ax came down on the encephalograph and Berry burst into tears and allowed t.i.tus to lead him away.
t.i.tus seated himself at his desk and waited for the sobbing Berry to subside. "That"s it," he said unctuously, "let"s just get it right out of our systems, shall we? Hm-m-m?"
Berry stopped in mid-sob and became all tiger again. "Stop talking to me as if I were a schizo!" he roared.
"Now, now, we are not going to become hostile all over again are we?
Hm-m-m?"
"Hm-m-m all you want to, t.i.tus, but you"ll change your tune soon enough when you hear what happened. It was no band-aid brouhaha this time. I"ve warned you time and again about Wims and you"ve chosen to treat the matter as airily as possible--almost to the point of being elfin.