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| Hey Tril, what's up? Had a good breakfast? | |
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| Actually, I hadn't gotten around to getting breakfast yet, Ford. Arthur said Zaphod drank himself into oblivion. Is that true? | |
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| Yeah, fraid so, always the same old story eh? Guy becomes president, guy steals the only spaceship with an Improbability Drive in the universe, guy drinks himself into oblivion. Ya always got me tho. | |
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| Er...thanks Ford. I think. | |
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| Ever thought about the future, Tril? You're not gonna stay with my creep of a cousin all your life are you? Not that our family's all creeps. Some of us are men of class. Like me. | |
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| Get me off this frigging ship!!! | |
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