Mr. Griffin. To put it another way, you wouldn’t describe Jack Ruby as the kind of person who as a matter of his constitutional and emotional makeup had to tell you everything he was doing? There are some people like that.
Mr. Senator. You mean would he tell me everything he was doing?
Mr. Griffin. No; there are some people who are the kind of people who just somehow have to unload almost everything they are doing to other people. Now Jack Ruby wasn’t that kind of person, was he?
Mr. Senator. Of what he thought you mean or his thinking?
Mr. Griffin. Or his problems and so forth.
Mr. Senator. I don’t think he would; no. I don’t think he would unload everything. I am certain there are things that he may have owed or certain discussions he may have had that I am certain he wouldn’t discuss with me. I am certain he didn’t want me to know everything there was to know, you know, like anybody else would. There are certain things that an individual keeps to themselves, you know.
Mr. Griffin. Go ahead, Mr. Hubert.
Mr. Hubert. I want to pass to the next day, which is to say Monday, the 25th, unless you can advise me now that there was nothing of significance that occurred on the night of the 24th after you had met with Mr. Martin and Mr. Barclay.
Mr. Senator. You mean Sunday night?
Mr. Hubert. Yes.