You think this man is the enemy? Huh? This is a worker! Any union keeps this man out ain't a union, it's a goddam club! They got you fightin' white against colored, native against foreign, hollow against hollow, when you know there ain't but two sides in this world - them that work and them that don't. You work, they don't. That's all you got to know about the enemy.

Fellas, we’re in a hole full of coal gas here. The tiniest spark at the wrong time is going to be the end of us. So we got to pick away at this situation, slow and careful. We got to organize and build support. We got to work together. Together! Till they can’t get their coal out of the ground without us cause we’re a union! Cause we’re the workers damn it and we take care of each other!

I take care of my people. You bring 'em trouble, and you're a dead man. Sleep tight, Kenehan.

I've met Mr. Felts. I wouldn't piss on him if his heart was on fire.

I've been called nigger, and I can't help that's the way white folks is, but I ain't never been called no scab!

[Narrating] It were 19 and 20 in the southwest fields and things was tough. The miners was trying to bring the union to West Virginia and the coal operators and their gun thugs was set on keeping them out.

We done it mama! We're gonna have the union!

[Narrating] All we got is our misery, Joe Kenehan used to say, and the least we could do is share it.

It takes more than guns to kill a man.