I guess you do.
You got nothing. I'm a friend.
You're riding on the Titanic.

Time to jump off
before you get destroyed, too.

We're talking about your career.
You're young.

You're working on the Castro thing.
No, I'm not.
You are.

We know Oswald didn't pull that trigger.
Castro did.

If it comes out, there'll be a war.
Millions of people will die.
Thas more important than Jim Garrison.

Look at me when I talk to you!
You're too selfish!

Shut up!
If you got a brain in your thick skull,
listen to me. Listen real hard.

Get in the car.
Glad you came.
Sorry about the precautions.
I just hope it was worth my while, Mr..?
I could give you a false name,
but I won't. Call me "X."

I've already been warned by the Agency,
so, if this is another threat...

I'm not with the Agency, Mr. Garrison.
If you've come this far,
what I have to say interests you.

I won't name names or tell you who
or what I represent.

Except to say you're close.
Closer than you think.
Everything I'll say is classified top secret.
I was a soldier, Mr. Garrison. Two wars.
A secret Pentagon guy,
supplying the hardware:

Planes, bullets, rifles...
...for what we call "Black Operations."
Black Ops. Assassinations. Coups d'état...
...rigging elections,
propaganda, psych warfare.