Well, so it went like this. So here I am with Arthur, good chap, and we're suddenly on this ship full of pods, right? So, find out, there's a captain. Not a bright man, in fact, blisteringly stupid. They're on a suicide mission to simply stop existing, but don't really comprehend how absolutely unwanted their entire subset of people are. Well, so it goes.

[Ford pauses in the middle of this recounting, then narrows his eyes at Amy.]

Are you from Earth?