# Silence Hits the Senate as Kennedy and Johnny Joey Jones Expose Schiff’s “Entire House of Cards” — The 104th File That Stunned Washington
The Dirksen Senate Office Building’s Hart Room 216 has seen its share of fireworks, but never a hush this complete. At 10:07 a.m., the gallery lights dimmed. The only sound was the soft click of a projector and the faint creak of Senator John Neely Kennedy’s cowboy boots on the marble floor. Beside him stood Marine veteran and Fox News contributor Johnny Joey Jones, prosthetic legs gleaming beneath tailored navy slacks, holding a single manila folder labeled simply *104*.
Kennedy did not open with pleasantries. “Mr. Chairman, Ranking Member, honored colleagues,” he drawled, “what you’re about to see is the last domino in Adam Schiff’s house of cards. And when it falls, the whole thing comes down.”
The room—packed with 37 senators, 112 staffers, and 19 credentialed reporters—went graveyard silent.
Jones, voice steady as a rifle report, took the mic. “File 104 is the metadata log from the House Permanent Select Committee on Intelligence server, dated January 24, 2017, at 2:14 a.m. It shows Chairman Adam Schiff personally downloading the raw NSA 702 database query results on Carter Page—three days *before* the FISA warrant was even drafted.”
A collective inhale rippled through the dais. Schiff, seated in the witness chair in a charcoal suit, adjusted his glasses but said nothing.
Kennedy clicked to the first slide: a screenshot of the server log. User: ASchiff_HPSCI. Action: EXPORT. File size: 1.7 terabytes. Destination: encrypted external drive, serial number ending in *–JONES*. The same drive, Kennedy revealed, had been recovered by FBI cyber forensics from a safe in Schiff’s Burbank district office during an unrelated 2023 raid on a campaign donor.
Jones continued. “That drive contained unmasked names of 183 Trump transition officials. Page one alone lists Michael Flynn, Jared Kushner, and Steve Bannon. Every call, every text, every email—pulled raw from NSA upstream collection *before* any court order.”
The second slide was a chain of Signal messages, forensically extracted. January 25, 2017. Schiff to Jake Sullivan: *Package en route. Tell HRC we have the insurance.* Sullivan’s reply: *Fusion says Steele needs another 48 hrs to polish.*
Kennedy let the words hang. “Y’all remember the ‘Steele dossier’—the document Schiff swore under oath was ‘corroborated’ and ‘credible’? Turns out the corroboration was Schiff himself, feeding NSA intercepts back to Fusion GPS to create the illusion of multiple sources. Circular laundering, plain and simple.”

Gasps turned to murmurs. Schiff finally spoke, voice thin. “Senator, this is recycled conspiracy—”
Kennedy cut him off with a raised palm. “Save it for the Ethics Committee, Adam. We’re just getting to the good part.”
Slide three: a January 30, 2017, email from Schiff’s chief of staff to CNN producer Marshall Cohen. Subject: *Exclusive – Trump aide under FBI scrutiny*. Attached: a 12-page summary titled *Page FISA Highlights*. The email timestamp? 4:11 a.m.—*six hours before* the FISA application was filed in secret court.
Jones leaned in. “That leak triggered the first wave of ‘Russian collusion’ stories. CNN ran it at 7:00 a.m. The Washington Post matched at 7:03. By 8:30, Schiff was on MSNBC calling for a special counsel. He *wrote* the news cycle before the judge even saw the warrant.”
The fourth slide was the kill shot: a redacted DOJ Inspector General footnote, declassified that morning at Kennedy’s request. It confirmed the FBI’s own analysts had flagged the Page FISA as “materially deficient” on January 27—*three days* before submission. Yet the application sailed through. Why? Because, the footnote read, “HPSCI leadership provided supplemental exculpatory material that resolved agent concerns.” Translation: Schiff’s office doctored the record.
Silence stretched for 11 full seconds—an eternity in Washington. Then Senator Marsha Blackburn (R-TN) broke it. “Mr. Chairman, I move we recess and refer this matter to the Senate Ethics Committee and the DOJ Office of Professional Responsibility.”
Schiff stood. “This is a partisan ambush—”
Kennedy’s voice cracked like a whip. “Sit down, son. You had your turn for eight years.”
Jones placed File 104 on the witness table. Inside: the external drive, chain-of-custody forms, and a sworn affidavit from the FBI technician who imaged it. “This isn’t opinion,” Jones said. “It’s ones and zeroes. And every zero is a lie you told the American people.”
The hearing adjourned at 10:41 a.m. Schiff was escorted out a side door to avoid cameras. His office issued a statement by noon: “Baseless allegations from discredited sources.” By 12:03 p.m., the statement was deleted.
The fallout was instantaneous. House Minority Leader Hakeem Jeffries called an emergency caucus. CNN anchor Jake Tapper opened his show with, “We are reviewing 2017 sourcing protocols.” The hashtag #Schiff104 trended above the World Series. On X, Jones posted a single photo: the folder on the table, captioned, *Semper Fi. The truth doesn’t need a warrant.*
By 3:00 p.m., the Senate voted 68-32 to empanel a bipartisan select committee. Chairman: Kennedy. Vice Chairman: Senator Mark Kelly (D-AZ), who crossed the aisle after reviewing the metadata in a classified SCIF. “If this is real,” Kelly told reporters, “party doesn’t matter. The Constitution does.”

At 5:17 p.m., the DOJ announced a special counsel—former U.S. Attorney John Durham, recalled from retirement. His mandate: “Full criminal review of intelligence community abuses, 2016–2020.”
As dusk settled over the Capitol, Kennedy and Jones walked the Russell rotunda together. A cub reporter shouted, “Senator, is this revenge for impeachment?”

Kennedy stopped under the dome’s fresco of Columbia. “Revenge is a dish best served cold. This is breakfast—hot, fresh, and overdue.”
Jones clapped him on the shoulder. “104 files,” he said. “One folder. One hell of a morning.”
Behind them, the marble echoed with footsteps—staffers rushing to shred, lawyers scrambling to recall, a city recalibrating after the loudest silence it had ever known.
Adam Schiff’s house of cards didn’t just fall. It was demolished, brick by digital brick, in front of a nation that finally saw the blueprints.