 I'll put the labor unions behind you, George and his labor crowd ought to be there tomorrow morning trying to get people to read and write. I told Martin Luther King, I said, hell, I'm for voting, and we're going to get voting. That's not your problem. You're going to have a vote message in its nation that we can do. But the big thing, Dr. King, with you is a billion, 200 million for Nate Rose only. Because who the hell do you think makes less than 2,000 a year? It's the Negroes. Now, God, they can't work in a filling station, but water and radiate unless they can read and write. Because they've got to go and punch the cash register. They don't know which one to punch. And they've got to take a check. They don't know which one to cash. And they've got to take their credit card, and they can't pull the numbers. So you've got to teach them to read and write. And that's what cheap damn fellows better be working on. And if these Republicans want to be for the Negroes, I hope to do. Two-party system. I hope some Negroes vote for Republicans. But you make them go vote for education. And I think you ought to find out this group that's meeting with Ms. Green. And as Vice President of the United States, you ought to ask two of them to come to your home on Sunday afternoon. You ought to have two of them at breakfast with you on Monday morning. You ought to have two of them in your office in the afternoon and give them a card to the gallery and give them a picture of you and your wife and give them one of the president. And then tell them that this is the greatest thing, and their names are going to be built to be written and fire on every schoolhouse in the country that they've made the breakthrough. And the folk don't get a damn thing out of this but a pencil. And then the school board's got to give it to them, and that you're a Protestant. And that this is the best thing you've ever seen, because if you can't do more, no Lady Green. I'm in the hell of a shape. I ought to have her. And as I, she's been a little younger, I might have picked her. Goodbye.