During a supposedly clandestine lunch time meeting of senior members of the EU departments of that ultra-secret organisation known only as The Sandbox, a well dressed gentleman was noticed playing darts in the back room of the pub where the meeting was taking place.
Security personnel were sent to investigate when it was belatedly realised that there were no dart boards in the back room, and that in fact there was no back room at all. What they found was another of the C.J. clones pinned to wall of the gents lavatory by throwing knives, with a darts board painted on his chest.
The Sandbox members were hurried out through the kitchen before investigators from The Yard arrived to investigate.
Disclaimer: This is part of an ongoing fictional story and in no way represents real events.