虽说银河系漫游指南最著名的是那个 42 和 Don’t panic ​​，但是我印象最深的竟然是 You’ll never walk alone 诶，电影感特别强！（没看过电影不知道这一段怎么处理的）

‘Impact minus twenty seconds, guys . . .’ said the computer. ‘
Then turn the bloody engines back on!’ bawled Zaphod.
‘Oh, sure thing, guys,’ said the computer. With a subtle roar the engines cut back in, the ship smoothly flattened out of its dive and headed back towards the missiles again.
The computer started to sing.
‘When you walk through the storm . . .’ it whined nasally, ‘hold your head up high . . .’
Zaphod screamed at it to shut up, but his voice was lost in the din of what they quite naturally assumed was approaching destruction.
‘And don’t . . . be afraid . . . of the dark!’ Eddie wailed.
The ship, in flattening out had in fact flattened out upside down and lying on the ceiling as they were it was now totally impossible for any of the crew to reach the guidance systems.
‘At the end of the storm . . .’ crooned Eddie.
The two missiles loomed massively on the screens as they thundered towards the ship.
‘. . . is a golden sky . . .’
But by an extraordinarily lucky chance they had not yet fully corrected their flight paths to that of the erratically weaving ship, and they passed right under it.
‘and the sweet silver song of the lark . . . Revised impact time fifteen seconds, fellas . . . Walk on through the wind . . .’
The missiles banked round in a screeching arc and plunged back into pursuit.
‘This is it,’ said Arthur watching them. ‘We are now quite definitely going to die, aren’t we?’
‘I wish you’d stop saying that,’ shouted Ford.
‘Well, we are, aren’t we?’
‘Yes.’
‘Walk on through the rain . . .’ sang Eddie.
A thought struck Arthur. He struggled to his feet.
‘Why doesn’t anyone turn on this Improbability Drive thing?’ he said. ‘We could probably reach that.’
‘What are you, crazy?’ said Zaphod. ‘Without proper programming anything could happen.’
‘Does that matter at this stage?’ shouted Arthur.
‘Though your dreams be tossed and blown . . .’ sang Eddie.
Arthur scrambled up on to one of the excitingly chunky pieces of moulded contouring where the curve of the wall met the ceiling.
‘Walk on, walk on, with hope in your heart . . .’
‘Does anyone know why Arthur can’t turn on the Improbability Drive?’ shouted Trillian.
‘And you’ll never walk alone . . . Impact minus five seconds, it’s been great knowing you, guys, God bless . . . You’ll ne . . . ver . . . walk . . . alone!’
‘I said,’ yelled Trillian, ‘does anyone know—’
The next thing that happened was a mind-mangling explosion of noise and light.