Alex Jones doesn't need an NSA computer to know who the little boys they have working for them are. He's got common sense, discernment, plus the DNA of his ancestors.
This past weekend, he had an encounter with a woman who works for the NSA, who was overcome with the power she's been granted by the Illuminati and couldn't help but giggle touch her own leg. (Something similar happened to Chris Matthews when Obama first ran for president.)
Jones, who's much more powerful in person, put her on notice. She knows she's on the wrong side of history, he told her, and when he gets this country back, she'll be rounded up and brought to justice, whatever that entails. Alas, he didn't go into detail.
Later, he rented hundreds of kayaks to watch the fireworks from out on the water. He could tell there were cops all over the place.