Mr. Hubert. What was he supposed to do then?
Mr. Armstrong. Go to sleep if he wanted to.
Mr. Hubert. Did he take part in any of the operation of the club? Like handling the lights, for example?
Mr. Armstrong. He did handle the lights some. I tried to teach him how to work the lights, but he never did learn too well.
Mr. Hubert. Did he do any other things around the club at night?
Mr. Armstrong. No more than clean up, and that’s all.
Mr. Hubert. Did he eat there?
Mr. Armstrong. He usually went out to eat—there was no food there. Well, he did—I’ll take it back—Jack did bring him some eggs and things for him to fix his breakfast if he wanted to.
Mr. Hubert. Was there a stove to do that?
Mr. Armstrong. Yes.