You can't stop them.

A hungry man can't be stopped by the cry of 'scab.' You all know that there are so many union men now idle that we have to pass around our jobs to keep the men in this town from starving.

When word goes out that we have struck, you'll see the workers swarm in here like locusts.

They'll be glad to take their pay by the month.

What's the use of a strike that hasn't got a chance to win?
We joined the union to make our jobs secure and to get good pay.