Mrs. Grant. I think it was a terrible day. How could anyone—I mean I can’t remember.
Mr. Griffin. If you can’t remember?
Mrs. Grant. Listen; that was not a normal day. First of all, I wasn’t watching the clock. I wasn’t watching for anything.
Mr. Griffin. When Jack came back to your apartment the second time, what did he have with him?
Mrs. Grant. Enough groceries for 20 people.
Mr. Griffin. What did he have? How many grocery bags did he have?
Mrs. Grant. He went down to the car to get another load of it. You figure it out. Six big bottles of pop, or whatever you call it. A pound of corned beef. A pound of tongue. He had four meats, a pound of each.
Mr. Griffin. Did he have——
Mrs. Grant. A pound of lox, which is smoked salmon, and some smoked fish, and he bought onions and oranges and a variety of six different kinds of cakes.
Mr. Griffin. Were they things that he would have gotten at the Ritz Delicatessen?