Gathering around a table of people of different backgrounds: child, uniformed men, blue collar worker, old woman. A man dressed as Uncle Sam cuts up a small portion of the pie and passes it around. The General takes the majority of it and scarfs it down. Narration: “Most of your taxes go to pay for wars.” They all eat. “What does your money buy you? It buys you Vietnam, and with it, inflation, unemployment, disunity, and death.” They all glare at the General. “Write your Congressman and tell him you need a bigger piece of the pie...now.”