“All right, here’s what this is. A, we’re picking up code intercepts from Baja. We think it’s some kind of subtle Jap-Chink Fifth Column gang, and we’re trying to separate the tract pushers and Sieg Heil boys from the real menace. B, I’m not naming names, not for two months’ or ten years’ worth of the best gash on the planet. C, Chung knows lots of well-heeled right-wingers, and he’s got a communist doctor pal that he talks eugenics with. D, I don’t care that he was jungled up with that dead Chink Eddie Leng, or that guy Don Matsura, who stretched his neck at Lincoln Heights.”
