I--I don't know what!" "Dorn, we're up against a bad outfit an' the Northwest will see hell this summer.

There's trouble in Montana and Idaho.

Strangers are driftin' into Washington from all over.

We must organize to meet them--to prevent them gettin' a hold out here.

It's a labor union, mostly aliens, with dishonest an' unscrupulous leaders, some of them Americans.