‘Beeblebrox, over here!’ he shouted. Zaphod eyed him with distrust as another bomb blast rocked the building. ‘No,’ called Zaphod, ‘Beeblebrox over here! Who are you?’ ‘A friend!’ shouted back the man. He ran towards Zaphod. ‘Oh yeah?’ said Zaphod. ‘Anyone’s friend in particular, or just generally well-disposed to people?’
