Lip reader reveals what Trump secretly told Obama during their chat at Jimmy Carter’s funeral

Donald Trump allegedly leaned toward Barack Obama during Jimmy Carter’s funeral and said he had an urgent secret to share.

Forensic lip reader Jeremy Freeman recorded the conversation, which showed Trump stressing the importance of speaking with Obama in private “today” to discuss an undisclosed matter.

After the service, Trump recommended a “quiet place” to continue the conversation about the enigmatic issue, Freeman told DailyMail.com.

It was unclear what exactly Donald Trump had in mind for Barack Obama, and there was conjecture as to whether it had to do with national security or something else.

Donald Trump allegedly leaned toward Barack Obama during Jimmy Carter’s funeral and said he had an urgent secret to share.

Forensic lip reader Jeremy Freeman recorded the conversation, which showed Trump stressing the importance of speaking with Obama in private “today” to discuss an undisclosed matter.

After the service, Trump recommended a “quiet place” to continue the conversation about the enigmatic issue, Freeman told DailyMail.com.

It was unclear what exactly Donald Trump had in mind for Barack Obama, and there was conjecture as to whether it had to do with national security or something else.

“Are you going back to the foy after?” Obama was heard asking later in their conversation. “Call me at the foy after, yep,” Trump said. Freeman surmised that it might have been a reference to meeting later in the “foyer,” though the word’s precise meaning was still unknown.

Obama also said to Trump, “Can you just… it should be good.” “I can’t talk,” Trump retorted, “we have to find a quiet place, sometimes this is a matter of importance, and we need to do this outside so that we can deal with it, certainly, today.” Both men ended with “Right” and “OK,” after Obama nodded in agreement.

Many people have speculated about the significance of the two former presidents’ cryptic exchange on such a solemn occasion.

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