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[Music] Easter Sunday in 1975 started off as a normal Easter holiday for the Ruppert family but soon turned into a nightmare that is now dubbed the deadliest family massacre in American history. Stay tuned as we uncover how a seemingly harmless man managed to murder 11 members of his family. James Urban Ruppert was born on March 29th, 1934, to his mother Charity and father Leonard Ruppert. He, along with his older brother Leonard Jr., grew up in Hamilton, Ohio. However, their small family was far from normal, as Leonard senior, who was known to have a violent temper, made his children's childhood traumatic. To make matters worse, Charity picked her favorites when the boys were still young, always favoring her brighter and more confident older child Leonard over her younger son James. He grew up in a hostile environment and was often told by his mother that she wished he was never born since she wanted a daughter in his place. As expected from a child who grew up without parental affection, this negatively impacted Ruppert's self-confidence, and he grew up to become a loner. His parents' carelessness constantly cost him, including his father's insistence on keeping chickens around their house, causing him to develop an allergy to the feathers. Despite his allergy, his parents showed little to no concern for his well-being as they continued to keep the chickens around. When Ruppert turned 12 in 1947, his father became deathly ill and soon died of tuberculosis. However, his days of torment were far from over, as his older brother quickly took over their father's role and went out of his way to harass his younger brother. As a result, Ruppert's performance in school was severely lacking compared to his brother. With no friends to offer him any support, Ruppert found himself dealing with everything on his own as Charity continued to ignore his existence. The constant bullying at home and school got so bad that at the age of 16, Ruppert decided to end things once and for all. He took sheets from his home and tried to hang himself; however, he failed to succeed in his suicidal attempt. This marked an important event in Ruppert's life, as he stopped making any effort towards improving his life and accepted his fate as the inferior son. This became Ruppert's first and only suicide attempt. Not surprisingly, Ruppert grew to hate both his brother and mother. By the time he reached college, he stood at 5'6" and only weighed 135 pounds. He spent two years in college before giving up on it as well, while his brother once again surpassed him and graduated with a degree in electrical engineering. It helped that Leonard Jr. had his mother's full support. His resentment towards his brother grew to a dangerous level when Leonard Jr. married one of Ruppert's former girlfriends named Elma, a girl that he never lost feelings for. This would later be cited as a motive for his rampage. Ruppert began to feel as if the entire world was against him and resigned himself to an unremarkable life, accepting defeat. He trained to become a draftsman but remained unemployed for the majority of his life, leaving him with no choice but to continue living with his mother, often borrowing money from her and Leonard Jr. While his brother not only managed to get a job with General Electric, he also bought a house in Fairfield where he lived with Elma and their eight children: 17-year-old Leonard III, 16-year-old Michael, 15-year-old Tom Thomas, 13-year-old Carol, 12-year-old Ann, 11-year-old David, 9-year-old Teresa, and 4-year-old JN. Perhaps because he was so frustrated with his life, Ruppert developed an affinity for guns. Among his collection, he had a .357 Magnum, two .22 handguns, and a .22 rifle. Two things became ritual for Ruppert: drinking and target practicing. Ruppert had turned to drinking to deal with the toxic environment at home as well as to numb his feelings of inferiority. As he got older and remained unemployed, Charity, tired of his drinking, threatened to evict him unless he paid rent. However, since he had lost all of his money during the stock market crash of 1973 to 1974, Ruppert had no way to pay his portion of the rent. Although Charity intended for this threat to motivate him to get his life back on track, she unknowingly pushed him towards his breaking point. As the threat of eviction loomed over his head, Ruppert began to approach his breaking point. While purchasing ammunition one day, he inquired about silencers but did not end up going through with the purchase. On March 29th, 1975, Ruppert turned 41. On his birthday, he was seen at the Great Miami River in Hamilton shooting cans, and this became pivotal in helping the prosecution build their case against him. It can be argued that he was possibly preparing for one of the deadliest nights in Hamilton, Ohio. That night, Ruppert stumbled into a bar called the 19th Hole Cocktail Lounge. He met 28-year-old mother of five Wanda Bishop, who worked at the cocktail lounge, and confessed that his mother was threatening to evict him if he failed to find a job to pay for his portion of the rent. Charity had told him that if he could afford to pay for his drinks, he could pay her rent as well. Wanda recalled that Ruppert insisted that he had to find a way to solve the problem. Ruppert stayed in the cocktail lounge until 11:00 p.m. before leaving but soon returned and continued drinking until the lounge closed at 2:30 a.m. When Wanda asked him if he had managed to resolve his problem, Ruppert replied, "No, not yet." The next morning, Charity, who was not feeling well, called Leonard Jr. and his family for Easter dinner instead of an early lunch at their house, 635 Minor Avenue. Once Leonard Jr. and Elma arrived, their children participated in an Easter egg hunt outside while Ruppert slept in late, nursing a hangover from the previous night. By the time he got up at 4:00 p.m., everyone had moved inside to continue the celebration. While Charity prepared sloppy joes for the family and Elma helped put them together, Ruppert stayed with the family for a short while before returning upstairs to retrieve a .357 Magnum, two .22 handguns, and a rifle. He intended to head to a shooting range to spend his day, but as he was leaving, his brother asked him, "How's the Volkswagen?" Ruppert took this as an insult, as Leonard Jr.'s comments reminded him of his own failure to lead a successful life like his brother. Instead of leaving for the shooting range as planned, Ruppert made a split-second decision that not only altered the trajectory of his life forever but also robbed 11 people of their lives. At 6 p.m., Charity, Leonard, Elma, their son David, and daughters Teresa and Carol, who were in the kitchen, became Ruppert's first victims as he fired off several shots in rapid succession, hitting all of them in the chest except for his mother, whom he shot in the head as she jumped at him to try and prevent him from killing anyone else. He then moved to the living room where he shot his niece Ann, Leonard III, Michael, and John. After his initial shots, Ruppert went around and shot everyone several more times to make sure that they were dead. After the initial shooting, if people were moaning and groaning still, he shot them in the head. The entire ordeal took less than five minutes, with Ruppert only stopping in the middle to reload. All in all, he fired 44 shots, out of which 40 hit the victims. After making sure that everyone was dead, Ruppert sat with his family's dead bodies for three hours contemplating suicide but decided that since it was a mortal sin, he did not want it to be his last act. After three hours, he decided to make a 911 call. He told the 911 dispatcher that there had been a shooting. As his relatives took their last breaths around him, Ruppert sat on the couch. He waited there for three to four hours before he called police to tell them someone's been shot. When officers arrived at the scene a few minutes later, Ruppert greeted them at the front door. At first glance, the officers did not suspect that anything sinister was waiting for them beyond the front door since Ruppert, with his short stature and thick black-framed glasses, did not...