Mr. Hubert. How did he act?
Mr. Armstrong. Sort of like—ungentlemanlike in a nice way—let me see if I can explain it any better?
Mr. Hubert. I wish you would.
Mr. Armstrong. It was like—I’ll give you an example, which is the best way I can explain it.
Mr. Hubert. All right.
Mr. Armstrong. I have seen at times when he would walk up to someone that had the feet out in the aisle and the girls couldn’t get by or some man doing something that he didn’t have any business, like hitting the girls when they passed by, or something like that, and they would tell Jack—if he was in a certain mood or something was bothering him, he wouldn’t go over and say—ask his customers who were spending money in his club, in a nice way not to do that, he would just hit him on the shoulder like this and say, “Watch it, Buddy, I don’t allow that in my place”—you know—real mean like—which is something that I never approved of.
Mr. Hubert. He did that quite often?
Mr. Armstrong. Quite often, and that’s the way it would happen with any stranger.
Now, if he knew someone, he would always hold off or get someone else to do it. If he knew somebody and they were doing something he didn’t like, he would always get me or one of the girls to do it.
Mr. Hubert. We started off this sequence of questions by your statement that he was always worried and disturbed, I think was the phrase, and you have given me that example. Weren’t there some times when he was not?