John was a hot-headed kid. He was always outspoken. He acted on impulse frequently without

thinking things through. Also, he drank from time to time, which hasn't been talked

about, but he did. And he was a kind of guy that had a very low capacity for a liquor.

It all took would it be two or three drinks maybe. And he was liable to write a letter

or make a phone call. Just let his true feelings out no matter how impolite it may have been.

We know he had a temper. A lot has been made of Jeff K. Jr.'s charm and his charisma and so on.

But what's not really talked about so much is how he was capable of lashing out and how

that could get him into trouble.

Welcome to episode five of Fatal Voyage, the death of John F. Kennedy Jr. with me,

ex-homicide detective Colomac Laren. By the mid-1990s, Jeff K. Jr. was the toast of New York,

and arguably the most famous man in America. The little boy who's slurred at his father's

coffin on his third birthday had grown into a handsome, athletic, ambitious young role model.

The world was his oyster and he reveled in it, the media, the social life, the attention.

He was good looking. So he would walk around and kind of almost like the New York was his

sketch. Each day he had a different outfit or a beret on. He would take to the streets,

exercising, doing pull-ups in the park, riding his bike around, always had a different

outfit or with a shirt off. So you know he's doing this because it was feeding his ego and he loved it.

But as we discovered in the last episode, Jr.'s courting of the press and his love of the limelight

was beginning to grow into something he could no longer control.

Well there was one or two photographers that were on him relentlessly. They were just

always up in their faces, constantly following them day in day out, everywhere they went.

You know they would get mouthy with them. One of the photographers, I also saw later in

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