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Last time Slartibartfast had done one of these, he'd carried everybody to Magrathea in an old converted van. This time, there were so many people going, he'd had his ship the
Starship Bistromath delivered, and it now sat idling on the lawn. Irrational behavior wasn't going to get them to Magrathea in anything like enough time, however, so he'd refitted it with an
Infinite Improbability Drive.
"All right, ah, everyone, I want you to, you know, to
find your partners, and we'll get on the, the, you know, the ship. I do hope everyone dressed, uh, dressed sensibly."