Mrs. Olsen. I went up to give Harry his lunch, and he had heard it; some woman had called. He was sitting there and some woman had called and she wanted to speak to the lady that was supposed to be there. Harry answered the phone and she told him, I think, about the President getting shot, because he already knew when I got there, so we sat in the car and listened to the car radio, and that’s how we knew about it.
Mr. Specter. How long were you there at the house Harry was guarding?
Mrs. Olsen. Oh, I guess about an hour.
Mr. Specter. What did you do next?
Mrs. Olsen. I called from there down to the club and this is when Harry said, “You are going to quit; this is it,” you know.
Mr. Specter. Why did Harry say that to you?
Mrs. Olsen. Well, I was on the verge of it anyway, we were going to come out here last August and we kept putting it off and putting it off, and—wait a minute, maybe I’m wrong. I called in and I said, “Are we open tonight?”
Mr. Specter. Who did you talk to?
Mrs. Olsen. The bartender.
Mr. Specter. What is his name?