“I am amazed to hear myself saying that.” “As am I, Mr. Wowbagger.” “I think it’s time you called me Bowerick.” “Bowerick?” “My first name. My father had a sense of humor. Bow Wowbagger?” “Oh, yes,” said Trillian, suddenly caring a little less about her recorder. The universe cannot suffer tender moments like this to last for very long, and there were contenders for the honor of trampling roughshod over this one. First was Random Dent, who was taking a moment to compose a disgusted disparagement before she stalked from the bridge for the second time. But the winner was her father, Arthur Dent,
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