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"
Trillian
and
I
came
round
a
while
ago
,
"
said
Ford
.
"
We
shouted
and
yelled
till
somebody
came
and
then
carried
on
shouting
and
yelling
till
they
got
fed
up
and
put
us
in
their
planet
catalogue
to
keep
us
busy
till
they
were
ready
to
deal
with
us
.
This
is
all
Sens-O-Tape
.
"
Zaphod
stared
at
him
bitterly
.
"
Ah
,
shit
,
"
he
said
,
"
you
wake
me
up
from
my
own
perfectly
good
dream
to
show
me
somebody
else
's
.
"
He
sat
down
in
a
huff
.
"
What
's
that
series
of
valleys
over
there
?
"
he
said
.
"
Hallmark
,
"
said
Ford
.
"
We
had
a
look
.
"
"
We
did
n't
wake
you
earlier
,
"
said
Trillian
.
"
The
last
planet
was
knee
deep
in
fish
.
"
"
Fish
?
"
"
Some
people
like
the
oddest
things
.
"
"
And
before
that
,
"
said
Ford
,
"
we
had
platinum
.
Bit
dull
.
We
thought
you
'd
like
to
see
this
one
though
.
"
