Mr. Liebeler. When was this, approximately?
Mr. Andrews. I don't remember. I was coming from the NBC building, and I walked past him. You know how you see somebody, recognize him. So I turned around, came back, and asked him what he was doing giving that junk out. He said it was a job. I reminded him of the $25 he owed the office. He said he would come over there, but he never did.
Mr. Liebeler. Did he tell you that he was getting paid to hand out this literature?
Mr. Andrews. Yes.
Mr. Liebeler. Did he tell you how much?
Mr. Andrews. No.
Mr. Liebeler. Do you remember telling the FBI that he told you that he was being paid $25 a day for handing out these leaflets?
Mr. Andrews. I could have told them that. I know I reminded him of the $25. I may have it confused, the $25. What I do recall, he said it was a job. I guess I asked him how much he was making. They were little square chits a little bit smaller than the picture you have of him over there [indicating].
Mr. Liebeler. He was handing out these leaflets?
Mr. Andrews. They were black-and-white pamphlets extolling the virtues of Castro, which around here doesn't do too good. They have a lot of guys, Mexicanos and Cubanos, that will tear your head off if they see you fooling with these things.