. . .

Want. Sleep. Want it. WANT IT NOW.

Tired. So tired. Want sleep. Kill for sleep. Beautiful sleep. Mmmmmm. Sleep.

Come on Shep! Here boy! Don't be afraid! I'm not going to vivisect you and then leave you at the front door of someone I don't like! No! Of course not! Stop biting my leg!

I need to be hit up the side of the head with the clue stick.

Them. The Eternal Ones. They. It.

Actually, that was kind of sexist of me, wasn't it. Phyllis, kick me in the shin, will you?

Douglas Adam's nose looks like an alien head. A LOT like an alien head.

Oooooommmmmmmmmmmm. Ooooooooommmmmmm.

Us primitives have a lot to learn if we want to challenge BIG ZOG MCTANISH.