Mr. Griffin. What did he say?
Mrs. Grant. He asked me how I was.
Mr. Griffin. What did you say?
Mrs. Grant. Well, I was reading Reader’s Digest, and he asked me was I watching television. Yes, I was watching, but I wasn’t listening. And he said, “What else? What was happening?” And I said, “Nothing.” And I said, “I think they signed off.” And they got terrible; they got terrible music on. What I meant to say was, very depressing music. I said it was from 11, only memorial, and it was some singing, I think, and I go on watching him.
No; I don’t say I was watching, but they turned it off. I think, all the stations went off early.
Mr. Griffin. When he called you this time, did he say anything to you other than just ask you how you were?
Mrs. Grant. I can’t remember all the conversation. He asked me if I called home or something, did I call somebody, it seems to me, but I am confused on Friday and Saturday.
Mr. Griffin. Are you sure that this telephone call we are now talking about occurred at 1 o’clock Sunday morning, or could it have been 1 o’clock Saturday morning?
Mrs. Grant. No. [He could of called me both nights; at that time.] The last time I talked to my brother previously to him shooting Oswald was close to 1 o’clock, was more like 20 to 1, or a quarter of 1—it was after 12:30.
Mr. Griffin. How do you place the time?