I remember the night was very dark.

We pulled into his home.

It did have the feel of almost being in a bond movie.

Yeah, a lot going on.

A millionaire, computer genius, living in paradise

and on the edge.

Actually, the cut his throat, but he just said do it.

He takes the gun out and he puts it to his head.

The jungle started to infect him, almost like a virus.

Then came the mystery.

His neighbor suddenly found dead.

There was blood all over the floor.

Everyone was crying.

I said, no, it didn't possibly happen.

And the millionaire was suddenly on the run,

taunting authorities, launching a chase,

an international hide and seek hunt.

It seems like it's fiction.

It doesn't seem real.

He may have eluded the police, but he didn't elude us.

So neither you nor anybody representing you

went over to Greg Paul's house and shot him to the head.

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