Arthur: So this is it, We really are going to die?? Ford: Do you always have to say that??

Arthur: But we are. Aren't we?? Ford: Definately, but do what I do. Don't think about it.

Arthur: DON'T THINK ABOUT IT?!?! YOU'RE MAD Ford: ...

Zaphod:*right head* Hey there Earthman, meet the wall. Arthur: We've met thank you. Zaphod:*left head* I lost my other pair of peril sensitive s unglasses. I'm not ready to die yet. Ford: I'm leaving. I want to spend my last moments alone with my towel.

Zaphod: Infinity, we're all going to die! Infinity: Chill Zaphod, baby. Have my shades.

Zaphod:*left head* That's much better Infinity: What's behind that door?? Zaphod:*right head*Just the reason we're all going to die, or something like that.