"We're going to seize real power. We're going to seize seats on the budget committees and the right to draft appropriation bills. We're going to use your hearing privileges to drag the titans who dare stand in our way out for all to see."
"As long as we stand together."
"We can win."
Leo finished speaking and watched them in silence.
Mark nodded heavily.
"We need jobs," Mark said, his voice low. "My workers have had enough of empty words. If you can bring them orders, I can bring you votes."
Although Susan's brow was furrowed, she didn't object.
Leo's speech wasn't fiery; it was even a bit plain.
But they realized that continuing down the old path was a dead end.
They needed a victory, even a controversial one, to steady their shaky footing.
More importantly, Sanders had already made his position clear.
They might not like Leo, but they had to show Sanders respect.
They had to keep up appearances.
"Good."
Sanders broke the silence.
"Since no one has any objections."
