her cheeks heated at the words , but darn him , she was done waiting . someone there may know the truth . she turned toward the open door . she could be trying to blow me up by now . husband 's coat and hat hung neatly on a hook by the door , but bits of rubbish were scattered across the packed-earth floor . everyone loves nancy ; she 's an institution . one hesitant chirp sounds , beginning the chorus again . `` you look like you need a glass of water . '' 