Nine: Turns on radio
Nine: Yeah your name is Six
You're hotter than most chicks
We know you slept with Sam
but you're forgiven, ma'am
it was a time of desperation
you were filled with frustration
Sam's as weak as a human
you should keep movin
try someone taller
shoulders just a little broader
long hair, more fair
lots of jokes, less care
you know hotter, more fine-
Six: *turns off radio*
Six: I know what you mean, Nine
Six: And I don't have time for your shit
