Jack Vettriano The British Are Coming

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Nuts to your white mice," he said. Trillian glared an upset glare at him, and disappeared again. It is possible that her remark would have commanded greater attention had it been generally realized that human beings were only the third most form present on the planet Earth, instead of (as was generally thought by most independent observers) the second. "Good afternoon boys." The voice was oddly familiar, but oddly different. It had a matriarchal twang. It announced itself to the crew as they arrived at the airlock hatchway that would let them out on the planet surface. They looked at each other in ," explained Zaphod. "I discovered it had an emergency back-up personality that I thought might work out better." "Now this is going to be your first day out on a strange new planet," continued Eddie's new voice, "so I want you all wrapped up snug and warm, and no playing with any naughty bug-eyed monsters." Zaphod tapped impatiently on the hatch. "I'm sorry," he said, "I think we might be better off with a slide rule." "Right!" . "Who said that?" "Will you open the exit hatch ?" said Zaphod trying not to get angry. "Not until whoever said that owns up," urged the stamping a few synapses closed. "Oh