"He subsided, grumbling to himself, threatening the future cats which might dare to disturb the future rabbits."(George has now finished telling Lennie what their ranch is gonna look like.)
"You know where's a place like that?" "You don't need to tell me where it's at. Might be any place." "How much they want for a place like that?"
"S'pose I do, What's it to you." "Sure. That's right . You couldn't find it in a hundred years" "Well-- I could get it for six hundred bucks. The ol' people that owns it is flat busted an the ol' Lady needs an operation."
"Get him,Lennie. Don't let him do it." "Get 'im, Lennie! I said get him." "Leggo of him. Lennie. Let go"
"Curly glared at him. His eyes slipped on past and lighted on Lennie; and Lennie was still smiling with delight at the memory of the ranch." ( Curley has now swung several punches in Lennie's face because he thinks Lennie was laughing at him)
"Make 'um stop, George."
Lennie has grabbed a hold of Curley's hand just like George told him, But now Lennie won't let go of him and Lennie has completely crushed the little mans fist which is lost in his huge hands.
"Only Lennie was in the barn, and Lennie sat in the hay beside a packing case under a manger in the end of the barn that had not been filled with hay. Lennie sat in the hay and looked at a little dead puppy that lay in front of him."(Lennie has accidentally killed his puppy
Why do you got to get killed? You ain't so little as mice. I didn't bounce you hard" "Now maybe George ain't gonna let me tend no rabbits, if he fin's out you got killed."
He subsided, grumbling to himself, threatening the future cats which might dare to disturb to the future rabbits.