As Rick awaits his initial exam results, Raster, an examiner for the upcoming section, appears. Rick stops him from hitting on Reanette and earns the examiner's hatred. Raster isn't one to be thwarted, and he isn't called the F-rank Crusher for nothing.
Y-Yes. I remember the number 
sounded like he'd die soon.
‫نـ-نعم. أتذكر أن الرقم بدا وكأنه سيموت قريبًا.
J-Ja. Das war eine
ziemliche Unglücksnummer.
Sí. Parecía un número de mala suerte.
Sí. El número parecía un poco gafe.
Dans les 42.
Ça faisait très porte-malheur.
S-Sì!
S-Sim. Lembro que o número
parecia que ele morreria em breve.
Не очень точно. 
Он всё бормотал что-то про сорок два...