Volume 2 - The Restaurant At The End Of The Universe - Plot & Excerpts
His heads knocked together and his smiles were coming out of sync. He was miserably happy. “Zaphod,” said Ford, “while you’re still capable of speech, would you care to tell me what the photon happened? Where have you been? Where have we been? Small matter, but I’d like it cleared up.” Zaphod’s left head sobered up, leaving his right to sink further into the obscurity of drink. “Yeah,” he said, “I’ve been around. They want me to find the man who rules the Universe, but I don’t care to meet him. I believe the man can’t cook.” His left head watched his right head saying this and then nodded. “True,” it said, “have another drink.” Ford had another Pan Galactic Gargle Blaster, the drink which has been described as the alcoholic equivalent of a mugging—expensive and bad for the head. Whatever had happened, Ford decided, he didn’t really care too much.
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