01 Oct: EoP Obs: Intel Today: Belgium – COPS Catch Speeder Going Over 900 Km/H (550 MpH)

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* 01 Oct: EoP Obs: Intel Today: Belgium — COPS Catch Speeder Going Over 900 Km/H (550 MpH).
» Intel Today: Belgium — COPS Catch Speeder Going Over 900 Km/H (550 MpH)
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Intel Today: Belgium — COPS Catch Speeder Going Over 900 Km/H (550 MpH): Comment:

EoP Observations –– subject to EoP objective  –  EoP Radical Honoursty Factual Reality [eop-rh-fr.tygae.org.za]  –  and subjective  – EoP Radical Honoursty Information Quality Operations [eop-rh-iqo.tygae.org.za] – reality caveats –– of random and possibly above normal – if so presumably psychotronically manipulated by military officials – coincidence pattern events.

As far as Downey was concerned, it was an order from Kendrick. Danny, I’m sorry. Don’t worry about it. Sam and I were justi talking about how all we need to do is call some witnesses who will talk about implied orders. Maybe we can put Downey back on the stand before we get to Dawson. Maybe if we work at it, we can get Dawson charged with the Kennedy assassination? Are you drunk? Pretty much. Yeah. I’ll put on a pot of coffee, we’ve got a long nights work ahead. She’s gonna make coffee? That’s nice. Downey wasn’t in his room. He wasn’t even there. That was an important piece of information, don’t you think? Danny, it was a setback. And I’m sorry. We fix it, and move on to Markinson. Markinson’s dead. You really got to hand it to those Federal Marshals, boy. Its not like hanged himself by his shoe laces, or slashed his wrists with a concealed butterknife. This guy got into full dress uniform, stood in the middle of that room, drew a nickel-plated pistol from his holter, and fired a bullet into his mouth. Anyway, since we seem to be out of witnesses, I thought I’d drink a little. I still think we can win. Maybe you should drink a little. Look we’ll go to Randolph in the morning and make a motion for a 24-hour continuance. Why would we want to do that? To subpoena Colonel Jessup. What? Listen for a second. No. Hear me out. No, I won’t listen and I won’t hear you out. Your passion is compelling, Jo. Its also useless. Louden Downey needed a trial lawyer today. You chicken shit! You’re gonna use what happened today as an excuse to give up. It’s over! Why did you ask Jessep for the transfer order? What? In Cuba why did you ask Jessup for the transfer order. Why? What does it matter? Why? I wanted the damn transfer order! Bullshit. You could have got it by picking up the phone and calling any of a dozen departments at the Pentagon. You didn’t want the transfer order, you wanted to see Jessup’s reaction when you asked for the transfer order. You had an instinct, and it was confirmed by Markinson. Now dammit lets put Jessup on the stand and end this thing. What possible good could come from putting Jessup on the stand? He told Kendrick to order the Code Red. He did? That’s great! Why didn’t you say so? And of course, you have proof of that? Oh, I’m sorry. I forgot. You were sick the day they taught law at law school. You put him on the stand, and you get it from him. Oh, we get it from him! Yes! No problem!. Colonel Jessup, isn’t it true that you ordered the Code Red on Santiago? Listen, we’re all a little. Ehh. I’m sorry. Your time’s run out. What do we hgave for the losers? Well, for our defendants, it’s a lifetime at exotic Fort Leavenworth! And for defence counsel Kaffee, that’s right! It’s a court martial! Yes, Johnny, after falsely accusing a highly decorated Marine officer of conspiracy and perjury, Lt. Kaffee will have a long and prosperous career teaching typewriter maintenance at the Rocco Clubo School for women. Thank you for playing. Should we or should we not follow the advice of the galactically stupid? I’m sorry I lost you a set of steak knives. – A Few Good Men: Trailer: Drunken Tom.
» EoP Leg Sub: 28 Sep: Syriana Dancers Everett & Brett Kavanaugh Scent of Salisbury Galileo Cold War.

That’s straight. Just keep it straight. Keep it straight. No fun just to keep it straight. You’ve got to move a little bit, feel the road. Please? Just like this. All right? There you go. Take it nice and easy. Do you like this? Slow it down a little. You goin’ a little fast. Colonel, slow it down. Something’s happened to my foot! Slow it down, please. Hold on, Charlie. I think I’ve got another gear. Colonel Slade? Whoo-ah! Oh shit! Watch out! Hah-hah! You’ll get us killed! Don’t blame me, Charlie. I can’t see! Colonel, slow it down! Oh, God. Oh, Jesus! Now let’s see how this baby corners. Corners? Yeah. Say when. Say when what? Say when to turn. Colonel, you can’t turn the car. Where’s the turn, Charlie? Right oblique? Right face? Come on! Talk to me! Ah… it’s left, I guess. Left. I knew it. Okay. Now? No, no! Not now! Not now! Now? Colonel, please? Charlie, I’m gonna do it anyway. Whether you say so or not, here we go! Okay! Wait, wait, wait! Just wait! Here I go. Wait… now! I did it! Oh, Charlie! You’re ridin’ with one very happy man! Turn again! Be specific, son. Left now! Okay. Ohh! Whoo-ah! I love this! I love it! Shall we take it to the max? Let me out. Shit! The yellow flag. I hadn’t even opened her up yet. Which way’s the curb? Pull over. Slow down! Slow down, Colonel. All right, I’m doin’ it. Pull over to the curb. Slow it down. Yep, yep. Got it. Oh, Christ. Ooh, I haven’t had a ticket in years. I’ll do the talking. License and registration. What? Are you test-driving this baby? Don’t she purr though? At 70 miles an hour? You should hear her at 125. Hah! Where’s your license? At the dealer’s. They give it back when you return the car. You got I.D.? You bet. Indeed. Lt. Col. Slade. And you, soldier? The name is police officer Gore. Doin’ a hell of a job, Gore. And so are you, Colonel. Who’s the kid? My boy Charlie. He kept tellin’ me to “Let her out.” What was I gonna do, disappoint him? Yes. Tell you what I’m gonna do. I’m gonna let you go on one condition. What’s that? You take this rig straight back to the dealer. You got it. Shut up. You want this? Sure. Gore? Your face and your voice are familiar. You ever in the officer’s club at Da Nang? No. Never in the army? No. Coast Guard. – Scent of a Woman: Trailer: Ferarri Speeding Ticket.
» EoP Leg Sub: 28 Sep: Syriana Dancers Everett & Brett Kavanaugh Scent of Salisbury Galileo Cold War.

In bourgeois terms it was a war between the Allies and Germany. In Bolshevik terms it was a war between the Allied and the German upper classes. And, which of them won was a matter of indifference. I was ordered by the Party to enlist. I gave my name as Petrov. They were shouting for victory all over Europe… …praying for victory, to the same God. My task, the Party’s task, was to organlze defeat. From defeat would spring the Revolutlon. And, the Revolution would be victory for us. The Party looked to the conscript peasants… …most of them wearing their first good pair of boots. When the boots wore out, they’d be ready to listen. – Dr Zhivago: TrailerThe Revolution.
» EoP Leg Sub: 07 May: Fr Police: Re: EMLeaks; Balch Springs: Re: Jordan Edwards; Moscow Police: Re: Alexei Navalny.

A copy of this correspondence is documented at EoP Legal Submissions [eop-leg-sub.tygae.org.za].