Original subtitles

[music playing]

Greetings from Tromaville, and welcome to the lovingly

recreated digitally remastered director's cut

of Paul "McClarty's"-- oop.

That's the John Travolta version of how you pronounce his name.

"Honky Holocaust."

You know, it's a little-known fact that originally this movie

was entitled "Al Sharpton's Honky Holocaust"

and was written to be a road trip

for Martin Luther King, "Stokey" Carmichael,

and the great Al Sharpton.

But Paul "McCartney" had a vision in mind.

He was going to revisit "Death of a Salesman"

as interpreted through the-- through the mind of Josh

Whedon.

So I am not going to make any honky jokes

or any Holocaust jokes, as amusing as they may be.

"Schindler's List" was hilarious,

and I can't beat that.

And "12 Days of Slavery," the slapstick

in that movie was much more than I could ever describe.

So, Paul McAlarney meant this to be a serious movie.

It's "Honky Holocaust."

And it's going to create more honky

excitement than all the Super Bowl Coca-Cola commercials.

We're going to want to like to teach

the world to sing in perfect harmony,

thanks to "Honky Holocaust.."

Paul McAlarney has been working on this movie from many years.

He takes it very, very seriously.

And I know that this movie is going to bring people

from all corners of the world.

Of course, the world is round, so it doesn't have corners.

But, nonetheless, the Israelis, the Yemenis,

the Arabs, the Chinese, the French, the Americans.

It's going to be a world jubilation,

thanks to "Honky Holocaust."

Thank you.

Now let's watch.

NARRATOR: California.

The late 1960s.

Hippie-town culture has reached its pinnacle

while the world rests delicately on the edge of total collapse.

They preach love, tolerance and freedom of expression,

and they believe they ignited any idea of it.

But they are not.

Recruiting a group of impressionable and devoted

women and men, Charles Manson dubs his cult "the Manson

Family" and conveys a message from the Beatles'

track, "Helter Skelter," to them.

Now, listen.

Listen carefully.

That they have been chosen to ignite an Apocalyptic race

war between the blacks and the whites

and hide in a subterranean bunker

while they wait for the conflict to end.

Bitch?

Are you for real?

To initiate the race war.

Manson decreed, there must be blood.

And they chose the beautiful and pregnant

celebrity, Miss Sharon Tate, and her friends

as their primary victims.

After the gruesome murder on August 9th, 1969,

the race war began quickly.

Manson's Family successfully left evidence

linking the massacre to a local-- yeah,

you guessed it-- an African-American.

And a citywide manhunt began in Los Angeles.

The city erupted with violence and complete chaos,

and the Manson Family fled for the desert.

Damn cowards.

Finding their initial choice of location

for the underground lair unavailable,

the Family marched north and arrived in the hills

outside San Francisco, where they constructed

their subterranean fortress and locked themselves

in for what Charles Manson predicted

would be several decades.

On the surface of the Earth, the race war

decimated what was once a vibrant civilization,

while the Manson Family enjoyed their isolation

from the insanity above.

The bunker was constructed deep in a valley forest

far from the nearest city or town.

Not a single soul stumbled upon the surface entrance

during their underground isolation.

Beneath the Earth, Manson ruled with an iron fist ,

intent on creating an army with which to conquer the blacks

upon their emergence.

Welcome to the terrordome.

He forced the women to procreate continuously

and encourage rape and enslavement

to toughen up his followers.

Mmm mmm mmm.

Charles Manson fell ill 10 years into their retreat

from the surface and died in 1979.

Bye bye.

But not before impregnating one of the women himself.

His daughter, Kendra Manson was born in the year 1980.

Manson left his right-hand man, Dan Masucci, a failed filmmaker

at the time of Manson's initial recruitment,

in control of the Manson Family and as Kendra's

surrogate father.

He mandated that Kendra not be subjected

to the rape, impregnation, and torture

that the other women suffered and ordered Masucci to give

her a normal upbringing.

We know that nothing is normal in Hell,

as Kendra would discover as she matured into a young woman.

35 years after taking to the underground layer,

Dan Masucci had a vision in his sleep

that Charles had seen the upper world

and decided it was time to emerge

and destroy the black state.

I don't think so.

Dan obeyed his late master and prepared the Manson Family,

numbering only a few dozen due to their rampant disease

and malnourishment in the bunker, for their arrival

on the surface of the Earth.

[birds chirping]

We're back.

[gunshot] -Aah!

Aah!

[breathing heavily]

DAN: In a hurry to get to 'Frisco, are we?

Fuck you, Dan.

Fuck you.

[spits]

I'm through taking your fucking orders.

I'd rather be dead than be your fucking slave.

Very well.

Aaaaah!

My baby!

My baby!

[screaming]

[crying]

KENDRA: (SCREAMING) Oh, my god!

Oh, my god, what happened?

What happened?

What happened?

Help us!

Help!

He's trying to destroy us, Kendra.

KENDRA: [crying]

Dan Masucci.

He wants be destroyed!

My baby!

Hey, what's that?

Are those?

Are those bodies, Dan?

They are the initial evidence of the prophecy, Judd.

We can't question its validity.

I mean, is that what I think it is?

They're niggers, Judd.

Dead niggers hanging from a tree.

Need I explain?

But wait.

Dan.

If those are dead niggers, then doesn't that

mean the whites are in power?

Perhaps

Doesn't that mean that the prophecy was false?

It means we'll have to adjust our plans

and adapt to our new environment.

Well--

Relax, Judd.

We'll be taking care of.

Ah!

JUDD: What the fuck?

These are Caucasians.

No shit.

Dan, what the fuck is this?

Kendra, you see what we are up against?

KENDRA: Who did this?

The niggers, Kendra.

KENDRA: I wish we were still underground.

We have a duty, Kendra, to rid the planet

of the apes that did this.

We owe it to our race to persevere.

Do you understand?

Yes.

Good.

We've got to keep moving.

MAN 1: Come on.

MAN 2: Let's go.

MAN 1: Come on.

Let's keep moving.

MAN 2: Let's go.

Come on.

MAN 1: Don't make me hit you with this thing.

MAN 2: Move.

MAN 1: Go, go.

[waves crashing]

It really is as beautiful as they said it would be.

Looks like they kept it in good condition for us, huh?

So, this is San Francisco?

It sure is.

KENDRA: So, what do we do now?

Fuck if I know.

Ask your dad.

KENDRA: Dan?

No.

Charlie.

What the hell, Fiona?

[sighs] I'm sorry.

I just don't have a good feeling about this.

Why not?

We're going to rule the world.

Kendra, if you believe that shit, you're fucked.

Thought none of it would phase me, but this is magnificent.

I mean, I know you've already--

This is bad, Judd.

What do you mean?

DAN: The bridge shouldn't be there.

Should have fallen long ago.

What, do you think the niggers are still in power?

I don't know, Judd.

[footsteps approaching]

So, San Francisco.

I like it.

You shouldn't.

Why not?

If the prophecy were true, San Francisco

wouldn't be so pretty.

But there it is, the bridge, crimson and ominous.

It should have collapsed long ago.

Why

Niggers are inferior creatures, Kendra.

They never would have been able to maintain

a structure like that.

So, who's been taking care of it, then?

Dan?

I guess we'll have to find out.

What's going on?

Is everything all right?

Don't you worry, Kendra.

Everything's going to be fine.

All right, everyone.

Gather around.

We're going to set up camp here.

Most of you will be staying here for a couple of days--

What the fuck is going on, Dan?

You told us when we left the bunker that we'd

be taking over the world.

And here we are.

Camping out.

In the open.

On a fucking hill!

Where's your fucking prophecy now?

Do you want to just march right in there

after 35 years underground not knowing what we're up against?

That's a fucking death trap.

I don't want to fuck this up, so we're going to play it safe.

Fuck that!

I'm going with you.

Like hell you are.

--[sighs] I'm tired of this bullshit.

We never elected you leader.

We want Charlie back.

Charlie's dead, you stupid whore.

And he left me in charge.

You want to desert and go on your own?

Go for it.

You saw what happened to the other deserter.

You want to join her?

You want to rot in your own shitty filth?

Go for it.

Fuck it.

I'll stay in your goddamn camp.

But you're gonna get us all killed.

You're no Charlie.

That's what I thought.

Anybody else want to desert?

That's what I thought.

Any volunteers for a reconnaissance mission?

I'm ready.

DAN: Judd and I will take you down into the city to see

what the hell's going on.

Everyone else, stay here.

Anyone tries to leave, you'll be stuck like a fucking pig

and left to die.

Is that clear?

Good.

Follow me.

You know we're his prisoners, right?

What do you mean?

None of us can leave.

We're slaves.

We're white.

Only black people can be slaves.

--[chuckles] Maybe once upon a time.

But look around you, Kendra.

Does this look like Utopia to you?

[groaning]

KENDRA: I don't have the visions that Dan has.

He knows what lies ahead, and we need to have faith.

Bullshit.

Dan's a cult leader, and so is your father.

Fiona.

Listen.

Do you want me to be honest with you?

Or do you want me to lie to you?

Like Dan does every day.

You're his slave like the rest of us.

You're his prisoner.

Only reason he treats you better is because you're

Charlie's daughter.

So, what do you think is over there?

I don't know.

But I know it's not what your father predicted.

And I think Dan knows that, too.

But without us he's got nothing.

So he has to keep us hopeful.

Well, I'm going to find out.

Oh, yeah?

What are you going to do?

Sweet-talk the guards?

Yep.

Miss Manson.

Sorry, but we have strict orders not to let anybody leave.

Please.

Even me?

Even you.

Really?

You're going to let Dan scare you like that?

Don't you know who I am?

Of course, Miss Manson.

But orders are orders.

What do I have to do to get a little compassion

from a big guy like you, huh?

What are you offering?

Well, I know that you and the others

have free reign over these other girls,

but you've all been waiting to sleep with that Manson girl.

I don't know what you're talking about.

Listen.

I really have to go to the bathroom, big stuff.

What if I gave you a little peek?

Of what?

Whatever you want.

All right, let's go.

But we have to be quick.

All right.

So, what's it going to be?

My breasts?

That ain't going to get you far.

I'm going to need to see the whole package.

Or you could let me touch 'em.

But don't tell Dan.

All right.

I'll let you see the whole package,

and it will be our little secret.

Fuck.

MAN: Oooh!

Yeah!

Buh-laah!

[blows off-key music]

Hey!

[chuckles] Hey you!

Got some change for a poor old drunk?

No.

It's going to cost you.

We don't want your liquor.

We want answers.

MAN 1: Ah!

Anything for a Turner.

Turner?

Ho ho ho!

You folks aren't from around here, are you?

MAN 2: No.

Well, in that case, I'd get the fuck

back to where you came from.

Us folk aren't welcome around here.

What about you, then?

MAN 1: I'm a drunk.

I'm just a poor homeless schlop.

They won't bother me.

MAN 2: What do you mean?

Who won't bother you?

The negroes.

This is their neighborhood.

[chuckles]

Where's the white neighborhood, then?

--[chuckles] I'll tell you that for a Turner.

What the fuck is a Turner?

[chuckles] A buck!

Some cash!

Jesus!

Where the hell are you folks from?

Why do they call it a friggin' Turner?

[sighs] Nat Turner, obviously.

He's a hero around these parts.

Where are you from, anyway?

So, this is no good anymore?

Ha!

[chuckles] That's for wiping your ass on, buddy.

We should just kill him now.

I'll do it.

Dan, what the fuck is going on?

Listen.

If you don't got any Turners, you're no use to me.

But leave me alone.

Or those coloreds are going to kick

the shit out of me, like they're gonna the shit out of you.

MAN 3: Hey!

Leave that albie alone!

Stand down, niggers.

[laughter]

We came to reclaim power for the white race.

Wait!

Wait!

Did he just call us niggers?

(MOCKINGLY) Stand down, Niggers. (NORMAL

VOICE) That was like 1842.

[laughter]

MAN 4: (MOCKINGLY) Stand down, nigger.

Stay there, nigger.

[laughs]

That albie just called us niggers.

[laughter]

Oh, that's good.

Give me a hug.

Oh!

Oh! Now!

Now!

Don't hurt us.

Take it easy.

You all right.

You all right.

Where you albies from anyhow?

We're from your own personal hell, you fucking monkey.

[gunshot]

MAN 4: Oh, shit!

Come on!

MAN: Get him!

Get him!

[laughs]

[gunshot]

[gunshot]

[gunshot]

MAN 5: [shrieking]

Motherfucking albie blood on my motherfucking boots.

Aaaaaaaah!

Whoooo!

[groaning]

Yeah!

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Whoa, guys.

Hey.

It's cool.

Actually, I'm 1/16th black.

Oh!

Everything's cool, man.

That's what's up.

It just ain't enough.

[gunshot]

Ah!

There he goes!

[man talking indistinctly]

[fire crackling]

[motorcycle approaching]

[interposing voices]

Hey, don't you push me!

Go to another corner, bitch!

This ain't your corner.

You don't fucking belong here.

Take a hike, bitch.

[interposing voices]

Hey, baby.

What you doing out here all alone?

Do you suck dick?

Why don't come back with me and my boy?

We'll show you how it's done.

[sighs] Shit, girl.

Where the fuck you going?

I'm sorry.

I'm just lost.

Well, where are you trying to get to?

I-- I lost my friends, and I'm trying to find them.

You know I'll help you find them.

You look cold.

Here.

Take my coat.

Take a hit of this shit.

This will help.

[coughs]

-How's that working for you? -What is that?

A cigarette?

Oh, hell no!

This is angel dust, darling.

With just a little bit of weed to help you settle down a bit.

Come on.

Let's go sit down, and you can tell me where

you lost all your friends.

OK.

So, where did you last see your friends?

I'm sorry.

I think I'm going to h-- hurl. [coughs]

Shit.

You sick, girl?

You been drinking?

[coughs] No.

It's just I've never smoked anything before.

Oh, fuck!

[laughs]

Oh, girl.

You're having the night of your fucking life. [laughs]

[laughter]

[laughter continues]

[talks indistinctly]

[laughs]

[growls]

[laughs]

Nice bitch.

Come here with some of that dirty cunt.

[siren wails]

[thumping]

Please help me.

I don't know what's going on.

Shut the fuck up, albie slut.

What the fuck are doing in this neighborhood.

You know you pale motherfuckers aren't welcome over here.

I'm sorry. I'm new here.

If you want to suck some white boy's dick

and have him fuck your wet little pussy,

you do that over in Presidio.

Is that clear?

Please.

I want to find my friends.

Your friends here are resisting arrest.

You want to join them?

I know a nice place where I can stick this club.

[both laugh]

Aren't you police officers?

Why aren't you helping me?

Because you're fucking albies.

You dumb slut.

I'd rather see you all dead than running

around a nice black neighborhood like this.

If you want to suck this white boy's dick-- you do that in--

I already told her that, Jerry.

COP: Word.

Oh, are you just gonna stand there?

Or are we gonna have to throw you

in the slammer for the night?

I don't know where to go.

Get your ass back to Presidio Heights.

And don't let me catch you around here again,

or we'll give you something to whine about.

Oh!

What are you doing?

Are you out of your mind?

What?

They're just fucking albies.

They're better off dead anyway.

Yeah, but you're going to do it here?

Stain this nice black neighborhood sidewalk

with filthy albie blood.

Good thinking.

We'll tie rocks to their feet and dump them in the ocean.

[laughs] Now you're thinking.

[rap music playing]

[interposing voices]

[music continues]

[music stops, talking stops]

[music resumes]

[interposing voices]

MALE VOICE: [speaking indistinctly]

Inferior.

Ruthless, uncivilized.

What's up, bitch?

FEMALE VOICE: [speaking indistinctly]

WOMAN: Miss.

Miss.

Miss.

You can't sit here.

This here is the black section.

You have to sit in the white section.

We're trying to run a business here.

And I'm trying to be nice.

Now, get the fuck out the black section.

[interposing voices]

What do you want?

I'll have a milkshake.

What kind?

Strawberry.

That all?

Good.

Drink your goddamn milkshake.

Then take your white ass back to Presidio Heights.

Or I'm calling the cops.

Big bone, baby. Big bone.

Big bonin'.

Yo, yo, yo.

Yo, yo, yo.

Where you going with that milkshake, girl?

None of your black asses' business.

That's for that albie bitch, ain't it?

MAN: Ah, shit.

That milkshake's for that albie?

If you all would actually do some work instead of giggling

at each other's lame-ass jokes, maybe you would

make something of yourselves.

[laughs]

That gives it a little flavor! albie's got weak-ass flavor.

She needs more!

[spits] Mad flavor.

Yo.

Let's stir this shit up a little bit, shall we?

[all groaning]

That's how you make a motherfucking shake.

[interposing voices]

All the way blown out of proportion!

You boys are gross.

No.

No.

Too far.

Too fucking far.

[sighs]

Miss.

You got to leave.

What did I do?

You just got to go.

KENDRA: Why?

Listen.

I'm sorry.

I wish it wasn't like this.

But you're white.

You ain't welcome here.

It ain't safe for you here.

Trust me.

Go back to Presidio Heights.

It's where you belong.

What's the point?

Why shouldn't I kill myself?

[car approaches]

[rap music playing]

Hey.

Hey, girl.

What the fuck are you looking at?

What?

You don't talk to black men?

[chuckles] Hey.

She don't talk to black men.

Hey, girl.

We don't bite.

We're just out here looking to have a good time.

Why don't you come with us?

Where?

The mayor is giving a re-election party tonight.

We just out here looking for girls.

You're a cutie.

You're invited.

[chuckles] Bitch is shy.

I like that.

Here, why don't you hop on in?

So, what's your name?

Kendra.

MAN: Kendra, huh?

I like that.

I think it's sexy.

Jesus Christ.

Yolanda.

Don't be a bitch to our new friend.

--[scoffs] And by friend, you be meaning the albie we

just picked up off the street?

She's probably a whore.

MAN: You ain't no whore.

Are you, Kendra?

No.

You from San Francisco?

No, I'm not.

[inaudible]

Huh.

That's why you was downtown.

You don't where the albies belong.

Driver, let's drop this bitch where she belongs.

Next stop, Presidio Heights!

Shut up, Yolanda.

Kendra is coming with us.

Unh-unh, unh-unh.

You said we would be the special guests for Reggie.

MAN: You are.

And so is our new friend.

Ain't that right, Bruce?

Hell yeah.

MAN: Anybody got a problem with that?

Good.

Now take us to the mayor's crib.

Proper.

[dance music playing]

[interposing voices]

[indistinct shouting]

KENDRA: Aaaah!

Let go of me!

Well?

Well, what?

Are you going to rape me?

--[scoffs] What gave you that idea?

Why else would you whisk me away

to your-- your private office?

To get you away from that scuffle out there.

Oh, a real Prince Charming.

What the fuck is going on?

I mean, whites and the blacks.

Why can't they just get along?

Kendra, my dear, that is a great mystery of the universe.

You're not from around here, are you?

You're going to be all right.

Just keep your head up.

I think I'm drunk.

I never had liquor before.

[chuckles] Aw, shit.

You should have told us that a little earlier.

I grew up believing that Negroes

were inferior to white people.

But being here for a day, it seems

like the opposite is true.

MAN: Superiority, Kendra, lies in the eye of the beholder.

[girl giggling]

What happened?

[strains]

[interposing voices]

Get up.

What is wrong with you pale fucks?

Why can't you learn to function like normal human beings?

Answer me, you fucking albie slut!

Ungrateful whore.

Look around you.

Look where you live.

You think you're better than me?

Huh?

I've watched you sleeping in the gutter for hours,

praying to the Lord you were still breathing.

Not because I give two shits if an albie bites the dust,

but because I didn't want the city

wasting money scraping your filthy

carcass off the pavement.

Get up!

Why didn't you help me?

Help an albie.

[laughs] You're the scum of the earth.

You're white.

Now, get the fuck out of here.

Go on!

Clean up your act and get a job or something.

You stink.

DAN: There it is, the bridge, crimson and ominous.

Your sexy self.

Looks like dinner time, baby.

Yeah.

MAN 2: You ready?

MAN 1: Oh, we ready. Hmm.

Are you ready?

[laughs] Yeah!

Ha ha!

I got something for your right here, baby.

KENDRA: Help!

Help me!

Help!

Help!

MAN: Get over here!

Help me!

Help!

Come here!

Get that bitch!

What the fuck, man?

Yo, man, what up with that?

-Get lost. -Nah.

She's ours.

Now let us have her.

What did she do to deserve that shit?

Yo, man, she's an albie.

She deserves it.

Look at her.

Get inside.

Let us in, or we let ourselves in.

Get the fuck away from my garden.

She's an albie.

We're gonna put her out of her misery anyway.

I'll put all you motherfuckers out

your miseries if you don't get the fuck away from my garden.

Fuck your garden.

[spits]

Fuck cucumbers, too, nigga.

What.

Punk-ass nigga.

Get up, man.

Let's go.

Fuck, man.

Have fun with your little white bitch, albie lover.

MAN: Who the fuck he think he is, man?

Fuck him, man.

Punk-ass bitch.

[footsteps approaching]

LUCIUS: These vegetables are from my garden.

KENDRA: They're delicious.

Thank you.

Why did you help me today?

Why shouldn't I?

KENDRA: I'm an albie.

I don't subscribe to that bullshit.

KENDRA: Why not?

Everyone else does.

I don't.

Why don't the albies and the blacks get along?

LUCIUS: Where is it you're from that they do get along?

I was-- not from around here.

What's your name?

You never told me.

Lucius.

I'm Kendra, Lucius.

Nice to meet you.

Likewise.

KENDRA: So, are you going to tell me

what the hell is going on here?

Where?

Everywhere.

The world.

Why can't I walk down the street without being

treated like a fucking animal?

Are you going to tell me where it is you're from that things

are so different?

Fine.

I have nothing to lose, right?

I was born underground.

[chuckles]

What is so funny?

I always knew you white girls were crazy.

But I guess I had no idea.

Underground?

What is that supposed to mean?

I was born underground, beneath the surface of the Earth.

All right.

If that's your story, well, I got one for you, too.

KENDRA: What?

Once upon a time, there was white prince

and a black princess.

The prince often abused the princess

and treated her like his property.

One day, the princess killed the prince.

The prince's family sought revenge and tried

to have the princess executed.

But the princess's family was equally as pissed off.

So a war broke out.

The princess and her family won the war

because, after years of abuse at the hands of the prince

and his family, the princess's family

had grown closer than ever and refused to disband,

while power and possession had driven

the prince's family to selfishness and betrayal,

tearing them apart.

The result, you see, is what you've been experiencing

since you-- well, since you crawled out of the ground,

I suppose.

--[scoffs] You expect me to believe that?

You expect me to believe you were born underground.

You're gonna need a better alibi than that, girl.

KENDRA: Fine.

Do you want the truth?

Why not?

Have you ever heard of Charles Manson?

What about him?

So, you've heard of him.

Who hasn't?

Well, do you know where he is now?

I think everyone assumes he's dead.

Is he not?

Well, he is.

But before he died, he had a daughter.

You telling me that--

Yes.

You.

Me.

Hold on a minute.

Now do you believe me?

How can it be?

I told you.

My father and his followers hid beneath the ground

for 35 years.

I was born down there.

We came back up yesterday, and since then, I've

been drugged, assaulted, practically kidnapped,

chased, and treated like shit.

Now, please, tell me what the hell is going on here?

Do you have any idea how much money

I can get from turning you in?

Then, why don't you?

Like I said, I have nothing to lose.

I don't know where any of my friends are.

I don't know where my stepfather is.

I don't know where I am.

I'm fucked!

I can't believe Charles Manson's

daughter is in my house.

Sitting at my table.

Eating my goddamn garden veggies.

I should've let those unruly boys rape you yesterday.

What?

Why?

Don't you realize what your father did?

Don't you realize how much pain was

caused by you and your family?

I should fucking kill you my motherfucking self.

Please don't shoot.

Please don't shoot.

You think us niggers are just an inferior race, huh?

You think we're just savages and barbarians.

Your father seemed to think we couldn't be civilized.

Kill an albie?

Why the fuck not?

I told myself I would never subscribe

to the hate I saw all around.

But now I see it in your eyes.

You white motherfuckers need to be wiped the fuck out.

No, please! Please don't shoot!

I'm not my father!

[trigger clicking]

[sobbing] Oh, god.

You don't understand.

You don't understand.

You don't understand.

[sobbing continues]

LUCIUS: Leaving?

I have to.

I've spent my entire life with them.

They're still my family.

I won't forget everything you taught me.

I really don't belong here.

There's got to be another place for me somewhere,

but there's too much hate here.

Well, when you find that place, you let me know, all right?

You bet.

Let me give you some things before you

go, for your own protection.

OK.

You take care of yourself, now, all right?

You take care of that garden.

I always do.

[breathes heavily]

[sobs] Noooooo!

Kendra!

Oh, my god, Fiona, I'm so happy to see you.

We all thought you were dead.

What happened to you down there?

KENDRA: What happened up here?

They came.

Unexpectedly.

At night.

Who's they?

The niggers, Kendra.

The niggers.

What do you mean?

Why?

They just came and killed everyone,

and they didn't hold back.

It was-- It was horrible.

They just--

They-- They didn't say why?

They didn't say why?

No, no, no.

They did.

They did.

They-- They did.

I-- I-- I-- ran when they started the massacre.

I ran into the bushes like a coward.

I watched my friends die!

I watched my family die! [sobs]

Fiona, it's OK.

You did what you had to do.

You did what you could to survive.

They knew, Kendra.

They knew who we were.

What do you-- What do you mean?

They know about Charlie.

They know about your father.

How-- How do you know?

Because after they killed almost everyone,

they rounded up whoever was left, and they said,

we know who you are.

We know about Charles Manson.

Where is the rest of your family?

We've been waiting a long time for you.

And?

And the first one wouldn't answer,

so they-- they killed her.

She was pregnant, and they stabbed her in the belly

and shot her through the head.

Jesus.

The second one told them about Dan.

Well, where is Dan?

Did they kill him, too? -No.

No. Dan wasn't here.

Dan left a few hours before they showed up.

Where is he?

He said he was going to assassinate the mayor

and everyone else in power.

He said it was time to do what Charlie had always intended.

Time to wipe out the Negro race once and for all.

Jesus Christ.

Kendra.

They have to be destroyed.

They have to be wiped out.

They're animals.

They're not meant to be civilized.

I've got to go stop Dan.

What?

Are you insane?

What the fuck are you talking about?

What happened to you down there?

Dan lied to us, Fiona.

And so did my father.

The blacks aren't to blame.

We're the ones responsible.

It's all our fault. I've got to go stop, Dan.

What are you talking about, Kendra?

The niggers came and slaughtered your family members.

They killed everyone for no reason!

No, you're wrong!

We were all wrong!

We were lied to!

What do you mean?

I've got to stop Dan before he fucks things up again?

What the fuck, Kendra?

The niggers fucking brainwash you?

Are you a fucking nigger lover?

Listen to me, you fucking albie cunt.

If you say that word one more time,

I will cut your vein so deep you will bleed completely

out before you rot in hell.

Is that clear?

What the fuck, Kendra?

What word?

The N-word, Fiona.

The N-word.

Nigger?

We're the animals, Fiona.

We were never meant to be civilized.

If anybody needs to be wiped out, it's us.

What the fuck did they tell you down there?

You've known me a long time, Fiona.

And by now, you should know that I don't

succumb to pressure easily.

I don't submit to delicate ideals.

And I do not take on the attitudes of others

without significant consideration.

Most of all, you should know that I would never lie to you

or deceive you.

I'm going to stop Dan now.

And you can come with me, if you'd like.

I can explain along the way, but right now you need to decide.

Are you with me?

Or are you with Dan and my father?

I'm with you.

[laughs]

KENDRA: He has to stopped, Lucius.

Everything that has been accomplished

can be destroyed if he is allowed to succeed.

We were taught from birth to hate, to judge, to fear.

That fear has spread like a cancer

into the minds of everyone who was with us in that bunker.

It's irreversible, Lucius, and it must be eliminated.

I think you're in shock, darling.

You need to take a deep breath.

You're talking nonsense.

You live in a world where your people are in power.

And it's easy to be complacent when you already have

what you want.

That's how the albies were before the war,

and that's how the blocks are now.

But what you don't realize and what no one else seems

to realize is that Dan and his followers,

they don't come from this world.

We came out of the Earth.

We came from Hell.

Dan can't be reasoned with.

He sees you and your people as a herd of beasts

that must be executed.

He comes from a real world completely devoid of reason,

and he's going to destroy the society that the mayor's

working to maintain.

But we can't stop at Dan.

We can't afford to take any prisoners.

It's a plague, Lucius.

Hate is a plague.

And it's contagious.

It must be quarantined and destroyed.

So, what are you proposing?

We have to stop Dan and whoever is with him.

How?

How many are there with him?

A dozen maybe.

Maybe less.

Maybe more.

Us three can't take on a dozen armed men.

Remember what you told me last night, Lucius.

Remember the atrocities and the-- the murders, the rapes.

The genocide.

The kidnapping.

The slavery.

Remember the prejudice and the discrimination.

Remember the seed of hate that grew into a war.

You were just a boy then.

I know.

But didn't you ever want to kill an albie?

Maybe.

But that was a long time ago.

It's over now.

It's over.

Because you've quarantined it.

But it can always come back.

Dan won't just stop at the mayor.

He will call Presidio Heights to arms,

and they will take over the entire city.

Kendra.

Sweetheart.

Look at yourself.

Look at your skin.

Look at your hair.

Look at your lips, your nose.

You're a fucking albie, too.

You're one of them, not one of us.

No, Lucius.

My skin may be white.

And so might Fiona's.

But we are no albies.

We're just the palest negro bitches

you're ever going to meet!

LUCIUS: Girl, you done lost your mind.

I can't believe what you're suggesting.

They have police for this, armies even.

Dan ain't our problem.

Isn't that what they said in Boston when the entire South

was a slave nation?

Isn't that what the tribes said in the Congo

when the men, women, and children

were stolen out of West Africa?

Presidio Heights isn't a leper colony, Lucius.

It's a fucking training camp for another Aryan Nation.

And when Dan kills the mayor and recruits

Presidio Heights to arms, they're

not just gonna stop at victory?

No, they won't stop until they wipe out every last nigger

on the face of the planet.

[sighs]

Presidio Heights and every other group of albies

is a cesspool of hate, a seed of the plague.

And Dan and his men are the spark

that will ignite that ghetto into an all-out albie

revolution!

WOMAN: No! No no!

Please no! Please no!

No!

No, please!

No!

No!

No!

No!

Aaaaaah!

[gunshot]

I ain't your fucking nigger.

I ain't your lapdog.

I ain't your fucking house nigger.

I ain't your fucking muse.

I ain't your fucking entertainment.

I ain't going to clean up your yard

for you, sweep your sidewalk, do your fucking chores.

I ain't going to sit on the back of your fucking buses,

you fucking albie.

I ain't going to call you master or sir.

My bitch, albie.

You're my bitch.

You hear that, albie. -Shh.

Lucius. -You're my fucking bitch.

Lucius. Shh

You hear that? [sobs]

Shh.

Shh.

Shh.

Shh.

Shh.

Oh.

Strap on your boots, girl.

I'm going to make some phone calls.

Yeah, punk, what's up?

Hey, boy, what's up?

Hey, what's up, nappy?

Is that my bad-ass black chick?

[laughs]

[knocking on door]

[chants indistinctly]

[all chanting]

My nigga!

[interposing voices]

[interposing voices]

Yo.

What are you doing, man?

I'm pissing in my mouth.

What the fuck, man?

[laughter]

Smell that, you fucks?

Smell that nigger stench?

I sure do.

I smell it a mile away.

I smell that uppity nigger mayor.

I'm going to gut him and every one

of his fucking nigger friends.

You hear that, nigger?

We're coming for you!

Boss, keep it down.

Nigger--

Ah.

Let's go!

This is it, you fucks.

Behind this corner is a big nigger game.

Kendra?

Hey, Dan.

Hope all is well.

But now I got to fuck you up.

What the fuck?

You're on their side?

Well, they just have such big dicks, Dan.

How could I resist?

You fucking nigger whore.

Unh-unh-unh.

What is going on?

Do you know how angry your father would be?

Fuck Dad.

And fuck you!

Do you think you're some sort of nigger, do you?

Kendra, you're better than them.

You're white.

No, Dan.

You're white.

[gunshots]

Aaah!

MAN: Deal with this shit, man.

You're fucked, motherfucker.

This motherfucker cheated.

Again?

Third fucking game in a row?

[banging in distance]

[interposing voices]

What the fuck is that?

[banging intensifies]

What the fuck is going on over there?

Yo, there's a shootout.

Niggers straight blasting each other away.

Niggers?

Some of them.

And some punk rockers, too.

Where they shooting at?

[banging continues]

What's going on out there?

It's Kendra.

She out there with a goddamn cannon.

MAN: Kendra?

Yes, sir.

She out there thinking she's Annie Oakley or some shit.

MAN: We got to help her. -Fuck that.

I ain't helping that albie girl.

That's enough, Bruce.

Get the fuck over there and helps Reggie.

You two give them cover.

REGGIE: We got to get Kendra in here where it's safe.

No disrespect, man But how you know

she ain't here to do you in?

I just know, Darryl.

Now, like I said, give them cover.

Bruce, get your skinny nigger ass over there and help Reggie.

I said, fuck that.

I ain't helping no albie.

I wasn't born to [inaudible] you cocksucker.

Maybe you've forgotten where I come from, Bruce.

I may be an educated nigger, and I'm not your bitch.

Now, you get your skinny nigger ass over there,

and you help Reggie before I break your neck

like I should've long ago.

You ever make me look bad again, I'll

knock every tooth in your mouth into the back of your head.

Is that fucking clear?

You niggers listen.

And you listen good.

Go get that goddamn white bitch, Kendra, out of whatever trouble

she done got herself into.

Now!

[gunshots continue]

MAYOR: It's been a long time since I needed you, Harry.

Today is the day that I've been waiting for a long time.

A world cannot live like this, divided against itself.

I knew that the conformancy of man

would never solve the problems created by man.

This is a day for the animals within us all.

And where is an animal without his talon?

Come back to me, Harry, and let us defeat this evil together.

KENDRA: Let me go!

Let me go!

Let me go!

It's about fucking time!

Chill.

REGGIE: Chill the fuck out.

Take a breath.

What are you going to do?

Try and rape me again? 'Cause I'm armed this time, sucker,

and I won't hesitate to blow your balls off!

Kendra, chill out.

You would all be dead if we hadn't come to stop Dan!

Kendra, it's all under control now.

Take a second to chill the fuck out.

Don't go running out there like you're

some fucking Stonewall Jackson.

You'll get your brains blown out all over the man's penthouse.

We got the upper hand now.

Shit, I don't what the fuck is going on out there,

but this Dan and those albie fucks

got to get through that door first.

We got all the guns we need up in here.

Fuck that.

We ain't waiting.

Let me go!

I got to help them!

Chill.

Yo, Reggie is right.

You need to chill, Kendra.

Listen to them.

Let's regroup.

We're in the penthouse now.

Let's just get ready for when Dan comes through that door.

I get it.

You don't think that I can go out there and hold my own.

And I know why, too.

And it ain't because I was couped my whole life

underground in a bunker, pampered because I'm

Charles Manson's daughter.

Whoa, what?

[gun cocks]

LUCIUS: Easy, cowboy.

She's one of us.

Let her speak.

And it ain't even because I'm a woman.

No, I know what's going on, and it makes me sick.

It's because I'm white.

You don't think that I can go out there and handle this rifle

and fire it into a bunch of fucking bigots

and help protect your precious dark-skinned mayor, huh?

You think the recoil is going to bruise my pale skin.

And you think the sight of blood is going to sick.

And you think, when all is said and done,

I'm going to take out my whip and take out my house niggers!

House niggers?

I ain't no fucking albie.

And I may be light-skinned.

But you better start treating me like I really am.

Like I got the reddest Negro blood of all

y'all running through my veins!

Because at the end of the day, I'm just the baddest Negro

bitch you've even seen!

And I deserve some goddamn respect!

Is that clear?

Girl, you done lost your mind.

But it's whatever, though.

You want to kill some albies?

You want to be a Negro bitch?

Yeah!

All right.

You can be that.

You got my blessing.

[scoffs] Word.

KENDRA: Mayor.

Yo, what's up, my pale little Negro bitch?

We got to stop Dan.

No shit.

Is he all right?

I'm fine.

Let's kill that albie.

Oh, shit.

FIONA: Guys, help!

They're breaking through!

She's a bad-ass pale Negro bitch, too.

Oy!

Ugh!

Ha ha ha!

You're making a big mistake, man.

Ah!

Ha ha ha!

(SINGING) All I want for Christmas

is my two front teeth.

My two front teeth.

Ready to die, you race-trading skinhead?

Whatever.

Just sucks to be done in by a fucking Nazi nerd.

Up the punks.

MAN: Come out, come out, niggers!

[laughs maniacally]

Kill these motherfuckers!

Yes, sir!

REGGIE: The albies are coming!

Kill these fucking niggers!

[shouts indistinctly] Kill them!

You fucking piece of shit!

Fuck!

Kill the motherfuckers!

Kill the motherfuckers!

Get in there! -Motherfucker!

Get in there!

Die you fucking cunt!

Get the fuck in there!

Get in there!

That guy is your father?

No.

My father is Charles Manson.

He's my stepfather.

And I thought I had a messed-up family.

[chuckles] You have no idea.

[gunshots continue]

Lucius, take cover.

You're a sitting duck.

Don't worry about me.

I'm fine.

Noooo!

[gunshots continue]

(SOBBING) Lucius.

Lucius.

Oh, my god.

LUCIUS: It's all right. -No.

LUCIUS: It's all right.

No.

LUCIUS: Girl, it's all right.

KENDRA: No.

[talks indistinctly] Why didn't you stay in your garden?

I should've just left you in your garden.

No, stop that nonsense.

But you're the only one who accepted me.

You're the only one who loved me, even though I'm white.

(CHUCKLING) Girl.

You done lost your mind.

You-- You're not white.

You're just the palest Negro bitch I've ever seen.

[sobs]

FIONA: I'm so sorry, Kendra.

Looks like we got a live one.

How do you want me to kill him?

No!

What the fuck, girl?

You want me to spare this one?

Fuck no.

Fuck you, you ungrateful slut.

I treated you like a princess your whole life.

All your father wanted was for you to be happy.

So you kept me and the rest of us locked up underground.

And you brainwashed us with hate and bigotry.

And you thought that would make me happy?

You thought that I would come out of the bunker

a well-rounded individual?

Really?

Hold this albie fuck down.

Aaaaaaah!

Aaaaah!

Aaah!

[groaning]

You know, they say that the difference between blacks

and whites is so negligible that it doesn't constitute,

in any scientific sense, a genetic boundary

between the two races.

Mm, so I've heard.

But if, for argument's sake, we were to use Dan

as the sole specimen representative

of the entire Caucasian race, do you think dick size differs

between blacks and whites?

Let me see that.

Ooh.

You know, my hypothesis says that all whites

have massively tiny dicks.

[scoffs] Oh, you poor thing.

You can keep that.

Ain't gonna get me off.

[chuckles]

So, what do we do now?

KENDRA: Well, I think some of us need to go to the hospital.

Yeah, I could use a shot of morphine.

So, what about him?

I think I know what to do with him.

Huh.

KID: Take this, albie.

Yeah!

MAN: You albie piece of shit!

[interposing voices]

You know, Kendra, when I first met you,

I thought you were just some poor innocent white girl

who happened upon the wrong neighborhood.

But now I've come to see that you have

some purpose in this world.

And I'd be honored if you were in my administration.

Maybe, Mayor.

There is still something that I have to take care of first,

though.

What's that?

There's a bit of town that could use some reform.

I may have only been in this world a couple of days,

but I already know that we need to change a lot of history

if we're going to get anything done,

You're all right, girl.

You're all right.

Thanks, Mayor.

Thank you.

I'll be in touch.

FIONA: You need any help, Kendra?

No, Fiona.

There's just something that I have to do on my own.

Why don't you go over to Lucius's and clean up, and I'll

see you over there later.

You two.

I couldn't have done it without you.

Our pleasure, Kendra.

It's been real.

It was mutually beneficial for both of us.

KENDRA: Yeah?

Let's just say we're going out to get a cup of coffee later.

We'll see where it goes from there.

I'm glad to hear it.

I got to go and take care of something,

but I'll see you two later, and have fun.

Hey.

Be careful out there.

It's a cruel world.

I think I'll manage.

[gunshot]

[gunshot]

[gunshot]

[gunshots]

[rapid gunfire]

[women screaming]

[men shouting]

[gunfire continues]

[SCREAMING AND SHOUTING CONTINUES]

[crashing]

[gunfire continues]

[gunfire continues]

What do you suppose is going on?

[man shouts in distance]

Who knows?

Should we do something?

Nah.

Just another day in the ghetto.

albies killing albies.

Even though it's your fault, officer.

Damn straight.

[both laugh]

I love my job.

[laughs]

Whoa, wait, wait.

[people shouting and screaming]