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    <![CDATA[Hal Spacejock]]>
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    <![CDATA[<em>Hal glanced round at the fugitives, then jerked his thumb at the taller, bronze robot. 'You can be Clyde, and he can be Albion.'<br/>  'I think that's Bonnie,' said the shorter robot, in a deep voice.<br/>  Hal looked pleased. 'I'm glad you like it. My name's Hal, by the way. Hal Spacejock.'</em><br/><br/>An incompetent, accident-prone pilot is given one last chance to save his ship. An ageing robot is trusted with a midnight landing in a deserted field. And a desperate businessman is prepared to sacrifice both of them to get what he wants...<br/><br/>Combining relentless action with non-stop laughs, Hal Spacejock explodes onto the science fiction scene with the subtlety of a meteor strike and the hushed reverence of a used car salesman.]]>
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    <![CDATA[<em>Hal looked like he was going to throw the Navcom across the room, but instead he tried a new tack. 'Navcom, if I cross your battery wires, would you explode in a raging fireball or just go phut?'<br/>    'What kind of question is that?'<br/>    'I'm thinking of turning you into an improvised hand-grenade.'<br/>    'And I'm thinking you can go phut yourself.'</em><br/><br/>A cunning rival determined to ruin Hal's business, an attractive trainee peace officer facing a dangerous investigation and a planet with more bugs than a new operating system ... When Hal and Clunk set out to make a fresh start, this wasn't exactly what they had in mind.<br/><br/>Now Hal must choose: take on the rival to save his own business, or help the trainee with her first - and possibly last - investigation?<br/><br/>Whatever he decides, it's No Free Lunch for Hal Spacejock!]]>
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    <![CDATA[Hal Spacejock: Second Course]]>
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    <![CDATA[<em>The copter began to spin in the opposite direction, faster and faster until sky and ground were just a blur. Hal heard Clunk cry out, but was too busy mashing the pedals and yanking the stick to all points of the compass to take in any instructions.<br/>  Somehow, by pressing and pulling everything in reach, he managed to get the copter level. He looked round to give Clunk a comforting wink, then stared in astonishment. The co-pilot seat was empty.</em><br/><br/>A beautiful and mysterious female passenger, a loony inventor with a basement full of deadly weapons, and a dangerous run-down teleporter built by a long-lost alien civilisation ... these are just some of the challenges facing Hal Spacejock and his metal sidekick Clunk as they fight for survival in the cut-throat interstellar cargo business.<br/><br/>Featuring the incompetent Hal and the longsuffering Clunk, Second Course serves a piping hot dish of interplanetary chaos stuffed with more laughs than a cracker factory and more action than a politician's expense account.]]>
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    <![CDATA[Hal Spacejock: Just Desserts]]>
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    <![CDATA[<em>As they approached the counter Hal pointed out a display of oil cans. 'You could use one of those.'<br/>  'What for? I'm a sealed unit.'<br/>  'I was thinking about the ship,' said Hal. 'You could give my chair a squirt for a start.'<br/>  'Is that so,' said Clunk flatly.<br/>  'Yeah, it's got a squeak. And the cargo hold door's a little stiff.'<br/>  'I'll tell you what else we can do with an oilcan,' said Clunk, reaching for the biggest model. 'If you'll just —'</em><br/><br/>A mysterious sealed crate, a pair of shady mercenaries with more guns than brain cells and the amnesiac robot which may or may not be on a secret mission ... Only interstellar ignoramus Hal Spacejock and the unflappable Clunk could turn a straightforward cargo delivery into space opera with clowns.<br/><br/>Three simmering planets, two cocky spacemen and one huge mess: Just Desserts, for your pleasure.]]>
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