Now choose, either die, in the vacuum of space, or, tell me how good you thought my poem was.

Prostetnic Vogon Jeltz (Martin Benson)

10 seconds sound clip from The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy (1981) - Episode 2 sitcom.

You can hear this line at 00:06:01.244 in the Blu-ray version of the TV Series.

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- Now the jurpling slayjid agrocrustles are slurping hagrilly up the axlegrurts and living glupules frart and stipulate likejowling meated liverslime...

- Groop, I implore thee my foonting turlingdromes, and hooptiously drangle me with crinkly bindlewurdles.

- Or else I shall rend thee in the gobberwarts with my blurglecruncheon. See if I don't!

- So, earthlings...

- I'm not an earthling.

- Quiet. I present you with a simple choice. Think very carefully, for your very lives lie in your hands.

- Now choose, either die, in the vacuum of space, or, tell me how good you thought my poem was.

- I liked it.

- Huh?

- Oh, yes. I thought that some of the metaphysical imagery was really particularly effective.

- Yes.

- Oh... And... Interesting rhythmic devices which seemed to counterpoint the... Um... Um...

- Counterpoint the surrealism of the underlying metaphor of the...

- The humanity...

- Vogonity!

- Oh, Vogonity, sorry, of the poet's compassionate soul.

- Which strives, through the medium of the verse structure, to sublimate this, transcend that, and come to terms with the fundamental dichotomies of the other...

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