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Lying in the dark with a provo company
A comrade on me left and another one on me right
A clip of ammunition for me little Armalite
Because 9 was out on parole... and 7 had just disappeared.
"What happened to 7?"
8 found parts of him scattered across equations.
"Did they catch 9?"
They tried, but he divided by O... and vanished.
"Where was 6 during all this?"
Six knew too much... now he's a fraction of who he used to be.
That is, hands-down, the funniest testimony I've ever heard from an FBI agent.