Fed up with his philandering, Jackie secreted a spring gun up the sleeve of her pink suit coat, a .38 derringer.
When no one was looking she slapped her forearm, quickly popped him—right in the melon—then tried to escape over the Lincoln’s trunk where she was arrested by SS agent Clint Johnson.
True story jack.
Your report makes more sense regarding the JFK killing than hundreds of other theories I’ve heard.