Mrs. Whitworth. I didn't pay any attention to it—just really when it drove up out there. When I did pay attention to it was when he got back in it, you know, and it was faintly, you know. As to them getting back in it, I wouldn't say that there was anyone else in it—I wouldn't say that they were the only ones that was in it. They were the only ones that come in the store.
Mr. Liebeler. Did you notice specifically that Oswald was driving?
Mrs. Whitworth. I wouldn't say that he was, and I wouldn't say that he drove off in the car. I wouldn't say that, because, like I say, it didn't mean anything to me at that time, just faintly, I would say that that car was blue and white, two-tone, and that it was either a Ford or a Plymouth—now, I wouldn't swear to that.
Mr. Liebeler. So, he drove up in front of the store and he got out of the car and came in—which door—did he come in?
Mrs. Whitworth. He came in the west door.
Mr. Liebeler. He came in the west door?
Mrs. Whitworth. West door; he came in and he stood right in front of me there, and I arose up out of my chair and asked him, you know, if I could help him and he asked for something for a gun, and he had whatever this was wrapped up and it was about so long, as well as I can remember, not paying too much attention to it at that time, but we didn't have the gunshop in there then. It had gone out of business and I told him, no, I didn't have anything there, and whatever he was looking for—that I didn't have it.
Mr. Liebeler. Now, when you say, "so long," you held your hands up and how many inches was that—would you hold your hands up again?
Mrs. Whitworth [indicating]. I would say it was about like that.
Mr. Liebeler. How many inches do you think that is?