On the 12th of June 1976 a robbery took place. In fact it was the biggest of the decade. A furry pig that could fly was stolen. Now back to the robbery. I am in the C.I.A. I am tracking down the robber. As I climbed up the mountain slowly in a tractor, I heard music. I got out of my vehicle and went to where I heard the music and what I saw before me were a group of monkeys dancing to jazz music with a victim of the crisis….