Mr. Griffin. What were the occasions for seeing Jack?
Mr. Beaty. Well, I saw him one time. I was working late nights and I saw him walking his dog after his joint closed down on Commerce Street, and I run into him on the street, and I go by his joint. You don't say hello and look around. You say hello.
Mr. Griffin. Did Jack ever stop in and visit you while you were in your office at the police department?
Mr. Beaty. Yes; that was the last time I saw him before the shooting. He came by—didn't particularly come to see me, but he just came to the office.
Mr. Griffin. Do you recall about when that was?
Mr. Beaty. No; it seemed like it was about a month before all this happened, something like that.
Mr. Griffin. Did he speak to anybody in the narcotics office?
Mr. Beaty. Yes; he talked to myself, and I believe Lieutenant Cornwall was in and out of the office, and Dan Asabell.
Mr. Griffin. Do you remember what you all talked with Jack about?
Mr. Beaty. Yes; he talked about a girl. He had a stripper down there. Let me think if I remember what her name was. Jada from New Orleans.