Mr. Hubert. Well, when was your next contact with Jack?
Mr. Paul. When he was in jail.
Mr. Hubert. When did you hear about the Oswald matter?
Mr. Paul. Sunday morning—I was—I had just finished making out the payroll.
Mr. Hubert. At the Bull Pen?
Mr. Paul. Yes; when John Jackson, my manager, called and the girl answered the phone and she says—he says, “Oswald is shot.”
Mr. Hubert. He said that to you?
Mr. Paul. To the girl, and the girl relayed it to me. Just, “Oswald was shot,” so I looked up and I says, “So what?” I mean—just the regular coincidence. “So what?” 5 minutes later a fellow that lived around the corner that knew me—he used to work at the Sky Club years ago, named Howard something, came in and says, “Jack Ruby shot Oswald.”
Mr. Hubert. That was in the Bull Pen at Arlington?
Mr. Paul. Yes, sir.