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"Ron Brown killed by someone in clinton administration, perhaps clinton, himself."
...I'd like to focus the rest of the broadcast on the pioneering work which you have done with respect to Ron Brown, the Commerce Department, and his role in all of these scandals.
Let me get right to the heart of the matter. There are many people in America who believe that Ron Brown's death was all too convenient for Bill Clinton, that, had he lived, the testimony he would have been required to give, the focus of investigation on his activities would have brought down Bill Clinton. Many people think that the plane crash in which he perished was not an accident. What do you think?
LARRY KLAYMAN: Well, I think it wasn't an accident either, but, what is unfortunate is that you need an investigative agency like the Justice Department and the FBI to really look into it and find out what happened.
We knew that Ron Brown was a scandal waiting to happen. That's why, back in 1995 I brought a lawsuit in January on behalf of Judicial Watch because it seemed to me that, if you are going to look at the Clinton administration, the Commerce Department where Brown was Secretary, was the first place to look.
You had the all time leading Democrat fund-raiser. You had someone who had been accused of accepting the $600,000 bribe from the government of Vietnam to push trade relations &emdash; and that mysteriously ended just a day before we opened up trade relations (there was this grand jury in Miami). Someone who had represented, in his private practice, Baby Doc Duvalier, one of the worst dictators in American history (America being the whole region), who persecuted Brown's own people in effect &emdash; somebody who was just completely amoral. Brown was the kind of person who got himself involved in business deals profiting off of government service, or public service. So that's why we focused on him.
We were making headway, we brought a lawsuit. The judge, in fact, had allowed us to take discovery, we had noticed his deposition, and, ironically, he asked for a postponement because he had to go to Bosnia during that trip, no one was more disappointed (obviously I didn't want to see him die, from a humanitarian standpoint). We wanted to get the information out of him. He had a tremendous knowledge of what went on in that Clinton administration.
Now, moving forward, of course, months later, we came upon John Huang and that was the spark that rekindled this whole scandal. But since then, we've met with someone that he was in business with, and this was his latest Independent Counsel grand jury investigation at the time that he died.
That person's name: Nolanda Hill. She opened a company called First International. It was alleged that he received $500,000 of defaulted government loan money from that company under the table which he never reported on his disclosure forms when he became Secretary of Commerce, and perhaps not on his income tax returns.
Nolanda Hill is in a position to know what happened with Ron Brown, and we were fortunate enough to convince her to meet with us. She told me and she told our investigator, Andy Thibault, that she believes Ron Brown was killed &emdash; which is an incredible statement.
HOWARD PHILLIPS: Killed intentionally, not by accident.
LARRY KLAYMAN: Killed intentionally, by the Clinton administration. I asked her "how did you come to that conclusion?"
She said that two weeks before that plane went down, Ron Brown had gone to the White House and met with the President. Typically, he was walking around in bare feet; he sat down on his couch, put his feet up on the stool, and Brown said to him, that he was going to have to plea to some type of plea bargain to end that Independent Counsel investigation that concerned First International; that it was closing in on him, it was closing in on his son, Michael, who was alleged to have taken a bribe on his behalf from these lums? [hoodlums?] who ultimately have gotten into trouble.
And the reaction of Clinton was, with his hands crossed: that's nice, no comment, kind of like an organized Nolan figure, she took it.
And when the plane went down two weeks later, she received a call from the Secretary of the Army that said they were looking for the bodies in the water &emdash; and, of course, we know the official alibi is that the plane hit a mountain. And, from that, she kind of comes to the conclusion that there is something obviously very suspicious here. She says that Brown always had a difficult relationship with the White House; it was a marriage of convenience, and she thinks he was killed. And that is, perhaps, her motivation in coming forward and now talking to the authorities (she's talked not just to us, but to the Thompson committee, perhaps to Dan Burton's committee), she's trying to arrange for some type of immunity to testify. We hope and pray for her health, because she is in a position that she could tell the entire story. And, although she admits to wrongdoing, she says she now wants to set the record straight. So here is somebody, the closest person to Ron Brown (perhaps even closer than his wife) who believes that he was killed by someone in the Clinton administration, perhaps the President himself.
HOWARD PHILLIPS: And, of course, there were other people traveling with him who went down in the process of Mr. Brown's death in that plane crash.
LARRY KLAYMAN: Well, you know, ruthless people will do ruthless things. Some of those people actually had knowledge about Ron Brown's doings. For instance, this person, Chuck Meissner, who we heard about during the Thompson committee hearings, and who we've received a lot testimony about &emdash; Meissner was John Huang's boss. Meissner was the guy who, according to Jeffrey Garten [Undersecretary of Commerce for international trade during Clinton's first term], didn't heed instructions in keeping Huang just in certain areas. This is somebody who, conveniently, also went down in that plane crash, who might have a lot to say today.
HOWARD PHILLIPS: So it was like shooting fish in a barrel for those who found Mr. Brown's continued existence un...
LARRY KLAYMAN: That's a good way of putting it, Howard. You know, after Ron Brown died there was also someone else who turned up dead at the Commerce Department &emdash; a Miss Wise &emdash; this was somebody who worked in the same division as John Huang who perhaps knew that documents were being destroyed.
We had taken the deposition &emdash; that is when we get oral testimony as lawyers &emdash; of John Huang's secretary, and she was forced to admit at our deposition that Huang handed her cables from overseas (who knows where from &emdash; perhaps even Communist China) and told her to shred them on a daily basis.
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The public affairs television program of The Conservative Caucus
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Guest: Larry Klayman, Esq.-Chairman and Founder, Judicial Watch
Friday, August 1, 1997 &emdash; First Broadcast
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Q ERTY6 
THE CLINTON LEGACY OF LYNCHING
BUMP!
It's not easy to play fair against Mr. and Mrs. Clinton, who, in the words of the authors, "operated like a crime family, expecting friends and aides to protect them even against their own best interests." What's amazing, of course, is that's exactly what Clinton friends and aides have always done, from Susan McDougal to Webster Hubbell to flocks of nameless White House special assistants. Even Jim McDougal died just in time to deprive the independent counsel of a key witness against Mrs. Clinton, thus derailing what the authors report to have been her likely indictment for perjury and obstruction related to the Whitewater investigation....
Reading the tumultuous events of the Lewinsky probe in a comprehensive narrative is unlike attempting to make sense of it in daily doses. Something different comes through the heavy accumulation of detail of, for example, the duplicity of the Justice Department, or the sharklike behavior of the White House. One begins to get a choking sense of the atmosphere of corruption and ruthlessness the Clintons inhabit -- and, worse, have forced the rest of us to inhabit. Taken in one piece, the habitual, even casual abuse of power on display begins to resemble conditions one normally associates with a state of totalitarianism, where such concepts as truth and justice are only paid lip service. In the end, then, it makes you wonder when there will be fresh air again.
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- It was Robert Torricelli…right before his eyes
- It was Robert Torricelli…who's quite small in size
- He had poured much money into his campaign
- But now what he was seeing's quite insane
- It was Robert Torricelli…that worthless lump
- (La-la-la-la-la)
- It's Robert Torricelli…it's Robert Torricelli
- It's Robert Torricelli…that worthless lump
- doug from upland
- It was Robert Torricelli…who's quite small in size
- It was Robert Torricelli…right before his eyes
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- THE GODFATHER -- Part XXXVIII
- by Edward Zehr
- ______________________
Scene: Don Tor~r~-i-CHE-li's suite in the Senate Office Building.
- [Enter Clinton]
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- Don Tor~r~-i-CHE-li: [pinching his cheek] Beely-boy, paisano, howa-
- you-doin' uh?
- Clinton: [kisses his ring] My respects, Don Torricelli.
- Don Tor~r~-i-CHE-li: [speaking in a hoarse, high-pitched whisper]
- You know-a da boys here -- "Dungheap" Harkin an' "Doofus" Dodd, da
- lowa half-a da waitress samwich. [Head jerks in their direction].
- Da uddah half couldn' make it ta-day.
- Clinton: I keep tellin' him not to mix booze and coke.
- "Doofus" Dodd: [muttering] No respect -- evah since dat aftanoon
- at La Brasserie I don't get no respect.
- "Dungheap" Harkin: What a pile-a dung! I tole ya ta keep ya paws
- offa-da help till afta hou-was, ya big doofus.
- [Don Tor~r~-i-CHE-li casts a stern look in their direction --
- the two wiseguys pipe down].
- Don Tor~r~-i-CHE-li: So, what bringa-you here to see you old
- God-Fatha, huh? [playfully mussinng his hair] You in trouble over
- la ragazza again? Huh? Uh? [leers knowingly]
- Clinton: [looking worried] I'm worried, Godfather. They're talking
- to Monica again. They've got six Jane Does warming up in the
- bullpen. Six! Whatamigonnado, Godfather, whatamigonnado?
- Don Tor~r~-i-CHE-li: [looking VERY annoyed] HEY! hey -- whats
- alla dis whatamigonnado, whatamigonnado? Whatta you God-Fatha
- teacha YOU, huh? You KNOW whachu gotta do. You senda wiseguy around
- ta break bot-a dere legs. Ya remembah how we take care-a dat
- mout'piece in Liddle-Rock -- da one wid' da tapes-a you at Gennifuh's
- pad?
- Clinton: B-but, but . . .
- Don Tor~r~-i-CHE-li: But? BUT? Hey look, paisan' -- I know you gotta
- position ta uphold. You gotta image ta considah. Dis is a matta
- f'la famiglia. You tella you God-Fatha da problem -- we
- fixa f'you, Okay?
- Clinton: But you can't break all of their legs -- how would it
- look?
- Don Tor~r~-i-CHE-li: [looking grievously wronged] BEELY, Beely,
- Beely -- what great wrong did I doa-ta you, dat you treat me wid
- such disrespect? Now you gonna teacha me my bidniss -- huh?
- [in a cold tone of voice] You remembah Vin-CHEN-zo, right?
- Clinton: [looking scared] Yes, Godfather.
- Don Tor~r~-i-CHE-li: He hada biga mout'. He gonna talka
- bout da blood-a-drive, right?
- Clinton: Yes, Godfather.
- Don Tor~r~-i-CHE-li: We fixa f'you, okay? No blood-a-spatta, no
- broken-a-teeth, no crime-a-scene photos, no x-a-ray. We provide-a
- da drop-a gun. (No charge). We laya him out nice & neat -- very
- professional, very discrete. You gotta complaint?
- Clinton: No, Godfather.
- Don Tor~r~-i-CHE-li: Good. You do-need-ta worry about no Jane Does.
- I make-a-dem an offa dey cannot refuse, capish?
- Clinton: Yes, Godfather.
- Don Tor~r~-i-CHE-li: [pinching his ear] You-a goodboy, Beely.
- Give-a my regards ta-da wife.
- Clinton: [kisses his ring and withdraws].
- [CUT]
- Don Tor~r~-i-CHE-li: [pinching his cheek] Beely-boy, paisano, howa-
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The only way they can win is to convince people that we're space aliens.
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- June 9, 1999
- Peggy Noonan's excellent piece in yesterday's Wall Street Journal is really the story of the death of democracy. At its core it is the description of the human double helix gone terribly awry, of a denatured protein grotesquely twisted, of two mutant, tangled strands of DNA, the basest imaginable of base pairs linked permanently, as firmly as guanine to cytosine, bill inexorably to hillary and conversely, doing what they do best, and doing it relentlessly.
- Killing.
- Killing insidiously.
- Killing as they pose and pander and feel our pain.
- My only complaint is with Peggy Noonan's title.
- The Mad Boomer, doesn't begin to capture candidate clinton considered separately or even taken as the self-anointed "twofer," permanently conjoined at that cavity conspicuously empty except for ego, that place where brain and soul and guts and heart normally reside.
- This is not to say that she -- that they -- are not both quite mad and of that self-indulgent, arrogantly, ignorantly solipsistic age sandwiched flatly between yesterday's innocence and tomorrow's insouciance. Rather, it is that their madness and their boomerism don't even begin to explain their noxious influence: The cloying, internally inconsistent clinton calculus. The unspoken clinton threats. They permeate the atmosphere like a coiling miasma, choking off all freedom.
- Even in New York.
- Especially in New York.
- When she wrote "The New Colossus," Emma Lazarus hardly had in mind this pair of mutant, deadly, twisted aliens.
- So forget Arkansas-Illinois carpetbaggery and standard issue muckraking. The clintons are aliens of quite another sort. They are extrinsic, not of this world. They are inhuman. They are dehumanizing.
- You may recall that the first act of this story of two degenerates maintained by iterating idiots, farce of farce ad infinitum, was generated quite by accident by iterated AlGoreRhythm, who, it should be noted, is now himself the object of iterated calculation by said degenerates who want iteration 2004 all for themselves.
- And thus the odd bit of bloody Gore in Act II: The ugly sight of a corrupt, bottom-heavy hillary self-impaled on the horns of a Treason-Dilemma- masquerading-as-a-Third-Term-Dilemma-masquerading-as-a-Senate-stampede, for example, or bill's recent unsolicited, underwhelming Times interview on the Gore candidacy.
- Act I was called "The Cook, The Thief, His Wife and Her Lover." Ostensibly the tale of the wife of a bloodthirsty crime boss who finds romance with a bland bookseller between courses at her husband's restaurant, it was in fact the Thyestean and moveable -- yet unmoving -- feast of hillary clinton at her husband's sham restitution. (Note the reciprocity. The sham restitution in Act II is all hillary's.)
- Food, color coding, sex, murder, torture and cannibalism were the exotic (if mostly horizontal) fare in this beautifully filmed but brutally uncompromising modern memoir which passed as ancient fable about nouveau riche rapacity.
- Not for the faint at heart, Purple Hearts or queazy stomachs, this depiction of the gross debasement of America was heavily peppered with irony and dark humor throughout.
- Although she baked no cookies, didn't do illicit land or cattle d eals and stood by no man, hillary clinton starred in the triple role of the Cook, the Thief and his Wife. Her lover was played at once vaporously and in workmanlike fashion by the ghost of Eleanor Roosevelt, with Janet Reno, between her stints rendering intermittent injustice for the Husband, as the reliable stand-in. Sidney Blumenthal was the stand-in for the Cook and Craig Livingstone the stand-in for the Thief. The last-minute addition of Christopher Hitchens as the snitch was a stroke of absolute genius notwithstanding its cerebral accident, its predictable-if-perfect pitch and its facile alliteration.
- Although Act I had no rating, the new clinton soccer-mom directive will require a photo ID for any viewer without independent proof of illegal alien DNC or DNA sequencing.
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- In Act II, rabid anti-clinton voters, roughly 33% of the U.S. populace according to as-yet-unpodded pollsters, become increasingly aware that they are disappearing in droves and being replaced by alien pod replicas which have their physical attributes but lack all anti-clinton affect.
- If Act I was a thinly veiled allegory about naked clintonism, then Act II is a parable about the plan for world domination by the Establishment, aged hippies in pinstripes all, with their infantile, solipsistic world view amazingly untouched by time.