Dead ant. Dead ant. Dead ant, dead ant, dead ant, dead ant, dead annnnnnnnttt.
A receding hare line.
Asks a commander. - Two soldiers step forward. - All right. I bought a piano. Take it to my apartment on the fourth floor.
Discordant!
All sorts of antics!
Dead ants... dead ants... dead ants, dead ants, dead ants, dead ants, dead aaaaantsss
Dead ant, dead ant, dead ant dead ant dead ant dead annnnnt, deaaad ant.
Dead ant. Dead ant. Dead ant, dead ant, dead ant.*