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what is happening here today.
Your son, my brother...
has apparently killed the most
important person in the world.
And if that is true,
he is going to die
for what he has done.
It's my story, too.
There he is.
There's Oswald.
Oswald say, "I did not
shoot anybody."
Hold on.
Hold on.
I remember this guy.
Hey, Adam?
What?
He was here.
Who was here?
Oswald was here,
in the office.
He left something
for Hasty.
Oh, Christ.
Jesus.
Mrs. Oswald! Mrs. Oswald!
Mrs. Oswald! Did he do it?
Mrs. Oswald.
Your mother's a piece of
work, I'll give her that.
I don't know what we're going to do.
I've got two kids.
Well, we're all fathers.
You, me...
the police officer your
brother shot point blank.
The President.
Well, they were.
If I were you,
I'd consider
changing my name.
I'd pray I never
needed the help
of the Dallas
Police Department
or the Federal
government again.
I'd pack your things
and your wife
and those two children
of yours,
and I'd move as far
from here as I could.
I'd never come back,
even to die.
But... that's
just me.
Oswald has been charged
with the murder
of a police officer.
Where the hell
have you been?
I was out
doing my job.
Doing your job, huh?
What's this?
Sh*t, I get three of
these things every week.
This one's
from Oswald.
Oswald left this
for you ten days ago.
"You've been talking to my wife
Marina and I don't like you.
"You need to stop
talking to Marina
"or there will be
a price to pay."
I've got 100
of these things.
It says that he's going
to blow up the office.
Three times a week
I get sh*t like this.
But this was written by the
assassin of the President!
And it was delivered
to this office
in person
ten days go, Jim,
which means we had the
assassin of the President
in our office threatening a Federal
officer, which is a crime Not ten days ago.
We did not have the assassin of the President.
for which he could be arrested.
We had another
goddamn delusional nobody!
Yeah, well
he's a somebody now!
Never said one word about
killing the President!
No, Only you!
Well, if I worried about every son
of a b*tch who wants to shoot me,
I'm in the wrong goddamn business!
Listen.
The world is not going
to care about you.
They're going to say
that we had him.
We had him, and we
could have stopped him!
Jesus Christ.
This might be, probably is,
now that I think about it
the biggest f***-up in the history
of American law enforcement.
F***!
You, follow me.
All right,
give me your hands.
Need some help
with that?
No, I got it. I need some
help from you to shut up.
Sit down, Lee!
How are you?
I don't think you've ever asked
me that question in my life.
I'm really confused.
Maybe you can tell
me what... what...
What is going on?
I don't know.
They have your pistol, they have
your rifle, and they've charged you
and you're telling me
you don't know.
God damn it, just
tell me what you did.
Don't believe all
this so-called evidence.
What's Marina going
to do with the kids now?
I don't know.
Well, we have friends.
Junie needs new shoes.
Oh, she needs new shoes.
How about
a goddamn father?
How about a killer
for a father?
How about the killer of the
President for a father?
You're worried about shoes.
Do you have any idea
what you've done?
You've ruined that kid's life.
Both those kids' lives!
So forget the goddamn
stupid shoes!
Can you hear me ? Put the
phone to your ear, all right?
Look at me.
I'm sorry.
Well, I'm going
to get you a lawyer.
Stay out of it.
Stay out of it?
My children, my wife,
my children's children,
all of us, for all of eternity.
You did this
to all of us.
I don't know who
you think you are,
but I am your brother.
And I'll find you an attorney
and be back in a day or two.
Don't be running back
and forth all the time
and getting yourself in
trouble with your boss.
Time to go.
What did he say?
I don't know. I have
no idea who that was.
Thank you, sir.
It's been ringing
all night.
Everybody wants
that film.
Hello?
I'd like to speak
to Mr. Zapruder, please.
This is
Abraham Zapruder.
My name is Dick Stolley. I'm
the editor of Life magazine.
I'd like to talk to you
tonight about your film.
You know what? Not tonight.
No. I'm very tired.
I'm upset. It's been
an upsetting day.
I'm sure you
can understand.
I understand completely,
but I need to come see you
as soon as possible.
Yeah, tomorrow
morning, okay.
Okay, tomorrow morning then.
Thank you.
Sure. Thank you.
Let's go home, Abe. It's enough.
It's enough.
My eyes.
We're about to wind
this up for tonight,
because all that could happen
on one day has.
For some final reflection on
one of the more horrible days
in American history, you find there
is a great deal that could be said
about the political
and other changes
that we can look
forward to now,
but I think it would be
bad taste to go into it now.
And I won't.
It has all been shocking.
By the Washington clock, at a little
after one o'clock this afternoon,
President Kennedy was alive as any human
being ever gets, young, strong, vigorous,
looking forward to, no doubt, five more
years, he hoped of leadership in this country
and of the western world.
There is no more news here tonight,
and really no more to say,
except that was has happened today has been
just too much, too ugly, and too fast.
Good morning,
lam Dr. Perry.
What seems
to be bothering you?
How's our patient doing?
Fine.
And our resident?
Okay, good.
Turn off the lights please.
Jesus Christ.
We blew it.
Shut up!
Did you see that?
Did you see that?
We blew it!
That wasn't a damn
Easter parade,
that's the President
of the United States!
Do you understand me!
You think we need your goddamn
opinion about anything! No, sir.
I've been doing this job for 30 years!
I have never lost my man!
This was not
supposed to happen!
Yesterday, I lost my man.
Thank you, gentlemen, if you would
wait outside for a moment please.
Thank you.
This is no time
to point fingers.
This is a time of...
Dick Stolley.
Life magazine.
We spoke last night. Yeah,
I know who you are.
My father brought my family
over here 40 years ago
to escape certain death.
We worked hard,
built a good,
honest life.
An American life.
Sir, we'd like to talk to
you about making a deal.
But I guess all
of that is over.
Nothing is ever going
to be the same.
I wish I never took
this film, Mr. Stolley.
But now I'm going to
have to live with it.
Don't make a deal without
talking to us first, sir.
I admire you, you know.
I've been to war.
Know what it's like
to use a camera.
You kept shooting.
No, no. It wasn't
a war, Mr. Stolley.
I filmed a murder.
Mr. Zapruder, we're going to slip
an offer underneath the door.
God, if I open
this door,
it is going to be
impossible for both of us.
Don't make me negotiate
with those people.
Don't make me go
out there.
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