Probably better that Cliff /didn't/ have that particular knowledge, because he'd be up there stepping on toes and shoving dudes left and right just for the fun of it. He wasn't the biggest fan of their city's little theme song, it sort of sounded like a cacophonous mess, but didn't have any better ideas either... So the man usually kept his mouth shut about it. If he were a musician, he'd probably be in charge of it! And own a different shop. Wouldn't that be fun?

Enough of that daydream though, he had more beer to sip. "Hiding's still an option, at least somewhere where we won't hear that damned music." Cliff groaned as a particular jumbled part of the town theme started right up. Uuugh! "Liking that idea."