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When did you first begin
to think about killing people?
That's a good question.
The bomb parts for the first two bombs
were purchased a week or two before they were constructed.
My idea at that point was…
to have those materials to keep my options open.
So probably the same day I made that purchase
is when I first considered taking life,
uh, to get myself out of the jam that I felt I was in.
I felt at that time like drastic measures were called for.
Someone would have to die.
But I didn't know who.
-Do you understand that? - Yes.
Are you frightened, Mark?
Not really. Pretty calm.
Mr. Hofmann is assigned…
US Pin Number 18186. Is that correct?
-I believe so. - Okay.
Mr. Hofmann, first of all,
I'll ask questions based on each of the crimes.
Then I'll go on to a discussion of your background,
and there will be some questions related to that.
All right?
Go ahead with the questions.
You've been deceiving people for some time.
Essentially, what I would describe as a life of deception.
More harmless experimentation,
rather than criminal.
Do you feel proud of yourself at the moment?
As far back as I can remember,
I have liked to impress people through my deceptions.
Fooling people gave me a sense of power and superiority.
When I was about 12 years old,
I began collecting coins.
Soon afterwards, I figured out some crude ways
to fool other collectors by altering coins
and make them appear more desirable.
By the time I was 14, I had developed a forgery technique
which I felt was undetectable.
Anyway, it ended up going to the Treasury Department,
where it was pronounced genuine.
In my view
if the Treasury Department pronounces it genuine,
then it is genuine by definition.
It's not so much what is genuine and what isn't,
as what people believe is genuine.
Marital information, you married Doralee Olds Hofmann.
You have four children, and the indication is that your marriage
is likely to stay intact.
Is that correct?
I think so.
And nothing indicates that she had any notion of what was going on
relative to the forgeries.
That's right.
You staged the discovery of the Anthon Transcript
in front of your wife. Is that correct?
That's correct.
Did you feel any compunction about using your wife in that fashion?
Well, as strange as it sounds, I didn't feel like I was using her.
You know, she didn't ask me about my business,
and I didn't volunteer information.
You know, she was always very supportive,
and no one would have guessed that… You know, the kind of man I was.
She was useful to you in that way?
- That's correct. -Okay.
You kept a room locked with all of your paraphernalia in it.
Is that how that happened?
-Yes. -Okay.
And moved the paraphernalia when she entered the room.
Mr. Ashworth,
is the reason you don't wanna go into details of where you got it
to protect your sources?
Can you tell us about the authenticity of it, or perhaps--
It seems strange that a lot of what you did was made to order.
Someone would say, "It'd be great to find,"
and suddenly you would've found it. I--
I can't believe that people didn't catch on.
I'm sure, neither can they.
Neither can I.
Do you have a set of beliefs, Mr. Hofmann,
that serves as your anchor in determining your behavior?
Yes, I have a philosophy of life.
As far as their development, it's hard for me to say
if my actions sprang out of them,
or if I have developed them in order to justify my actions.
The reason I ask you that
is that I think most people do have a set of beliefs,
and one of the things that…
that impacted me about this is that you seem to be so willing to toy,
if you will, with the beliefs of others.
I've always been fascinated with the idea of…
why people believe what they do…
Toying with them, I guess, would be more of an experimentation on my part…
…a way to analyze or try to figure out why people do believe what they do.
I was always fascinated with how the documents were believed
or the impact they had.
People tend to ignore anything
that does not fit within their own beliefs.
They reject the facts because it means giving up their beliefs,
for which they've sacrificed so much.
I wouldn't go as far to say I wanted to change Mormon history.
Let me take that back.
Maybe I did.
Mr. Hofmann, I've read
a great deal of information about the forgeries.
I was…
I was quite affected by the sophistication that was involved there.
There's been a lot of stories to the effect that
I was some sort of a genius forger or something.
Which I don't think is accurate.
I think that,
to make themselves look like the experts they are,
they have to try to build me up.
Since I fooled them.
Although I don't really consider myself artistic,
I think I have the ability to look at handwriting and copy it.
When I finally decided to sit down and write it,
I would've composed it
and forged it all within a day or two.
It'd be aged on a metal screen,
with suction pulling down from the front of the document to the back
with an old vacuum cleaner.
The purpose is to bring the brown of the ink through to the back side.
This was a simple apparatus,
a five-gallon aquarium.
A piece of glass is covering the top of it.
A plug goes into a 110-volt outlet.
One of the pieces of wire is going into the aquarium.
The other is going into a jar filled with water and salt.
The spark in the oxygen atmosphere forms ozone,
and the ozone comes in contact with the paper.
As far as the ink,
this was just a simple recipe consisting of tannic acid, ferric sulfate,
and gum arabic.
I bought them from hobby shops.
These are experts who are quite schooled,
and that by making them appear to be…
not so smart, you've…
made yourself appear to look smarter than the rest of them.
I guess, looking back on it…
I'm proud of some of the techniques that I developed.
In terms of employment, you are a dealer in antiques,
particularly historic documents.
You listed your salary during your peak years
as being in six figures.
What happened to all that money?
I traveled quite a bit.
I bought a lot of things.
Easy come, easy go.
What was your salary, exclusive of the forgeries?
They were so intertwined that that's hard to say.
Basically, the only reason why I would buy or sell genuine documents
was as a cover.
Interesting.
I had the impression that you were initially
a dealer of authentic documents,
and the forgery was something that slipped in afterwards,
but you make it sound as if you were primarily a forger
and authentic things were just useful to you.
- That's correct. - Okay.
[female interviewer sighs] Okay, you…
You indicated, as you constructed the bombs
the night before the killings,
you decided at that point who would get them,
where they would be placed. Is that correct?
That's when I made the final decision.
Okay.
It-it sounds so callous to be sitting there,
putting together these lethal
instrumentalities,
and to have not yet even decided who was going to receive them.
My thoughts are that's no great harm done,
might have died in a car accident.
You know, the worthlessness of life, or whatever.
The whole idea was protection of my family, or whatever,
from that knowledge.
As far as being identified with certainty as the forger that I was.
The timed…
This is hard to explain because…
Well, I don't even understand fully, but…
I had a lot of thoughts in my mind, obviously.
I knew what my teachings were.
As far as my religious teachings, I knew.
Even though I tried to justify the taking of life as my own survival,
and that that was,
philosophically, not an inappropriate thing to do.
I had feelings of,
not guilt so much as…
…feelings of wondering, as far as, you know, what happens if I'm wrong?
Or what happens if there really is a God?
You know?
You said that the detonator on the bomb
you placed at the Sheets' home
was supposed to be defective, that you didn't believe it would go off.
I figured there was a 50% chance it would go off,
50% chance that it wouldn't.
If it didn't, it wouldn't frustrate your purpose?
That's true.
It seems to me that a man who creates
the kinds of documents you've created,
with the kind of technical know-how and ability,
could ensure that that detonator had not gone off,
and you could have served your purpose without killing Mrs. Sheets.
Was that even… Was that an option?
Well, it was certainly an option. Uh…
It was almost…
Well, as strange as it sounds, it was almost a game.
Yeah.
Okay.
You claim that the Sheets bomb was a diversion.
My thoughts were,
it didn't matter if…
it was Mr. Sheets, a child,
a dog, you know, whoever.
Yeah.
Do you consider yourself a violently dangerous person?
No.
Although, I'm sure a lot of people would disagree with that,
given the nature of my crimes.
You've tried to tell us the third bomb was a suicide attempt.
- That's right. -If you intended to commit suicide,
why was it necessary to kill Mr. Christensen and Mrs. Sheets?
I didn't decide to commit suicide until after…
uh, Mr. Christensen and Mrs. Sheets were killed.
Then, was it in response to the…
feelings that came as a consequence of having killed those people
that you decided to commit suicide?
It wasn't so much feelings of guilt as feelings of protection.
- Okay. I-- - For me.
I didn't suggest guilt.
The reason I'm pressing about the suicide attempt
is that I'm not sure it's going to do any good to ask you
the question that's really in the back of my mind, that is
what were you going to do with that third bomb?
Lot of thoughts went through my mind at the time.
I even thought of the possibility
of killing people who were associates with me.
The whole idea
was to delay getting caught on the fraud.
Opinion seems to be split.
Some folks say that you express genuine remorse.
The prosecutor and the psychologist see no remorse at all.
Which is the true story?
Well, definitely I feel remorse.
For yourself and your family, or for your victims?
Part of my philosophy of life, we were talking about earlier,
is that the victims are not suffering at this point.
It strikes me, as I look at this case, I can't help but feel,
that there are so many victims, the Sheets family, the Christensen family,
including some people you've called a friend.
How do you feel about your own family?
You have a spouse, now who will be alone.
You have four children, who will not have a father.
Fifteen minutes old, huh?
Aw, I wonder what he'll be like in 20 minutes.
It's obviously harder on them than it is on me,
the same with any of the victims.
I figure that I-- I deserve what I get.
Given the offenses you have committed,
do you think you should ever be free again?
I'm not asking whether you want to be.
I'm sure you want to be.
Do you think you should ever be free again?
That's a good question.
I think that someday, I should be free.
Just explain that he was very good at what he did,
possibly the best ever.
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