"Men! Hey! Listen! I know we all see this same thing-like news reels
in our mind. Alla th' work that needs ta be done-better highways,
better buildin's, better houses. Ever'-thing needs to be fixed up
better! But, Goddamit, I ain't no master mind! All I know is we gotta
git together an' stick together! This country won't ever git much
better as long as it's dog eat dog, ever' man fer his own self, an' ta
hell with th' rest of th' world. We gotta all git together, dam it
all, an' make somebody give us a job somewere doin' somethin'!"

"We gotta all git together an' find out some way ta build this country
up. Make all of this here dust quit blowin'. We gotta find a job an'
put ever' single livin' one of us ta work. Better houses 'stead of
these here little old sickly shacks. Better carbon-black plants.
Better oil refineries. Gotta build up more big oil fields. Pipe lines
runnin' from here plumb ta Pittsburgh, Chicago, an' New York. Oil an'
gas fer fact'ries ever'where. Gotta keep an' eye peeled on ever'
single inch of this whole country an' see to it that none of Hitler's
Goddam stooges don't lay a hand on it."