JUST DESSERTS: A mysterious sealed crate, a pair of shady mercenaries with more guns than brain cells and the amnesiac robot which may or may not be on a secret mission . . . Only interstellar ignoramus Hal Spacejock and the unflappable Clunk could turn a straightforward cargo delivery into space opera with clowns. Three simmering planets, two cocky spacemen and one huge mess: Just Desserts, for your pleasure.Ia#39;ve yet to meet one of your kind who wasna#39;t surviving on frozen food while lurching from one repair to the next.a#39; a#39;Ita#39;s not like ... Pick up spare parts on the cheap? ... The serving droid rolled up to the counter and delivered a glass of clear liquid.
|Title||:||Hal Spacejock 3: Just Desserts|
|Publisher||:||Fremantle Press - 2008-07-01|