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<pre>
 
<pre>
ZAPHOD Get in the escape capsules!
 
 
F/X CHASE: FEET DOWN METAL CORRIDORS FOLLOWED BY BEAST SCREECH, AND GENERALLY KNOCKING FURNITURE OVER AND EATING IT
 
 
FORD Right, Arthur and I’ll take this one! Zaphod you and the others take the left-hand one!
 
((note: radio edit removes opening "right", and gives it to Zaphod as a response to this line))
 
 
F/X HATCHWAY OPENS. SCUFFLES AS ARTHUR AND FORD GET IN, THE BEAST'S SCREECHES ARE MUFFLED
 
 
FORD Press the go-stud Arthur.
 
 
F/X DULL DETONATIONS AS CAPSULE BLASTS OFF FROM THE SHIP, AND THE WHOOSH OF IT ESCAPING
 
 
ARTHUR Wheew! ('''Double take''') Hey, Ford, look. The other capsule’s missing. The shute’s empty, someone else must
 
have used that capsule ... the others are trapped!
 
 
FORD It's too late Arthur, we can’t help them. This capsule won’t turn back.
 
 
ARTHUR What happens if I press this button here?
 
 
FORD Don’t!
 
 
F/X A REALLY SMASHING SUPER SOUND OF THE CAPSULE MAKING A HYPERSPACE JUMP
 
 
NARRATOR Fortunately for Ford Prefect and Arthur Dent their capsule was fitted with latest in instant space travel,
 
the Phargilor Kangaroo Relocation Drive, by which a ship may be ejected suddenly through the fabric of the
 
space time continuum and come to rest far from its starting point. This is however an emergency device and there
 
is rarely time to plot where the ship will land. Meanwhile, this is what happened to Zaphod, Trillian, and Marvin...
 
 
F/X BUGBLATTER SCREECH
 
 
TRILLIAN ('''Screams''') Look out!
 
 
F/X HUGE ARM SWEEPS DOWN AND PICKS THEM UP, THE MONSTER ROLLS HIS EYES WHICH TURN RED, GREEN, THEN A SORT OF MAUVY PINK.
 
IT RUNS ITS TONGUE ROUND ITS LIPS, BLINKS A COUPLE OF TIMES AND THEN MENTALLY REGISTERS THAT IT HAS JUST REMEMBERED WHAT
 
10 ACROSS IN THE GALACTIC TIMES CROSSWORD WAS TODAY, MAKES A MENTAL NOTE TO WRITE IT IN WHEN IT'S NEXT GOT A COUPLE OF MINUTES
 
 
CAST (Shouts, etc...)
 
 
MARVIN (Resigned) Ouch... Oh dear, oh dear... My arm’s come off.
 
 
TRILLIAN Arrrgghh, he’s got us! If ever I survive this I’ll get a job as Moby Dick’s dentist
 
 
ZAPHOD Can it Trillian, I’m trying to die with dignity!
 
 
 
MARVIN I’m just trying to die.
 
MARVIN I’m just trying to die.
   
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F/X REVERSE OF HYPERSPACE EFFECT. LOUD CLANG
 
F/X REVERSE OF HYPERSPACE EFFECT. LOUD CLANG
   
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[Noise of Phargilor Kangaroo Relocation Drive disengaging]
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ARTHUR Are we in normal space?
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FORD No. I think we’ve materialised inside another spaceship.
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ARTHUR More problems.
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FORD We'll, we’ll see.
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[Sound of scanners checking]
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FORD Atmosphere’s ok. Le-Let’s get out and have a look.
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[Hatch opens]
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ARTHUR Ford?
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FORD Yeah?
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ARTHUR What about the others?
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FORD Arthur, you’ll have to learn it’s a convention in all space-travelling species that if have to ditch someone, you know - a friend, and there’s nothing you can do, you just let it be. You don’t talk about them, Okay?
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ARTHUR What, really?
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FORD And then we get blind drunk about them later.
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ARTHUR I think there must be something terribly wrong with the universe you know.
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FORD I think there must be something terribly wrong with this ship!
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ARTHUR Yes, it looks like a mausoleum.
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FORD That’s it! Yes you’re right! The place is full of sarcophagi as far as the eye can see! Wild!
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ARTHUR What’s so great about dead people?
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FORD Well I don’t know. Let’s have a look. Here! Here. There’s a plaque on this one.
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ARTHUR What does it say?
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FORD ”Golgafrincham Ark Fleet. Ship B. Hold Seven: Telephone Sanitizers, Second Class.” And a serial number!
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ARTHUR ”Telephone Sanitizer”? A dead telephone sanitizer?
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FORD Best kind.
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ARTHUR Well what’s he doing here?
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FORD Not a lot.
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ARTHUR No! - but I mean why? Good god! This one’s a dead hairdresser.
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FORD And this one here’s an advertising account executive.
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ARTHUR Are these really coffins? They’re terribly cold.
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NUMBER TWO Alright! Hold it right there!
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ARTHUR Why isn’t anyone ever pleased to see us?</pre>
   
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=== Alternate online script ===
 
=== Alternate online script ===

Revision as of 13:18, 20 September 2015

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MARVIN    I’m just trying to die.

ZAPHOD    No problem! Pas de problème!

MARVIN    Ah... the ennui is overpowering.

F/X    BUG BLATTER BEAST SWALLOWS THEM WHOLE. SOUNDS OF HUGE CAVERNOUS THROAT WITH SLIMY SLOPPING AND GURGLING

NARRATOR    And this is what happened to Arthur Dent and Ford Prefect.

F/X    REVERSE OF HYPERSPACE EFFECT. LOUD CLANG

[Noise of Phargilor Kangaroo Relocation Drive disengaging]
ARTHUR    Are we in normal space?
FORD    No. I think we’ve materialised inside another spaceship.
ARTHUR    More problems.
FORD    We'll, we’ll see. 



[Sound of scanners checking]
FORD    Atmosphere’s ok. Le-Let’s get out and have a look.
[Hatch opens]
ARTHUR    Ford?
FORD    Yeah?
ARTHUR    What about the others?
FORD    Arthur, you’ll have to learn it’s a convention in all space-travelling species that if have to ditch someone, you know - a friend, and there’s nothing you can do, you just let it be. You don’t talk about them, Okay?
ARTHUR    What, really?
FORD    And then we get blind drunk about them later.
ARTHUR    I think there must be something terribly wrong with the universe you know.
FORD    I think there must be something terribly wrong with this ship!
ARTHUR    Yes, it looks like a mausoleum.
FORD    That’s it! Yes you’re right! The place is full of sarcophagi as far as the eye can see! Wild!
ARTHUR    What’s so great about dead people?
FORD    Well I don’t know. Let’s have a look. Here! Here. There’s a plaque on this one.
ARTHUR    What does it say?
FORD    ”Golgafrincham Ark Fleet. Ship B. Hold Seven: Telephone Sanitizers, Second Class.” And a serial number!
ARTHUR    ”Telephone Sanitizer”? A dead telephone sanitizer?
FORD    Best kind.
ARTHUR    Well what’s he doing here?
FORD    Not a lot.
ARTHUR    No! - but I mean why? Good god! This one’s a dead hairdresser.
FORD    And this one here’s an advertising account executive.
ARTHUR    Are these really coffins? They’re terribly cold.
NUMBER TWO    Alright! Hold it right there!
ARTHUR    Why isn’t anyone ever pleased to see us?

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Alternate online script

http://www.clivebanks.co.uk/THHGTTG/THHGTTGradio6.htm (note that this appears to be a transcription of the broadcast, rather than following the script books as the above prefers to do)

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