Supremacy

White power, brother.

Hi.

Hey. Hey.

How you doin'?

I'm Doreen.

I'm Dee.

They call me Diamonds.

I'm Doreen.

Tully?

Doreen?

That is me.

Well, come on, get in.

Don't be scared.

You're a lot shorter than

I thought you were gonna be.

So?

Was your daddy short?

He looked tall to me.

Hitler was short.

Hitler was short?

It's a good thing

I am not datin' Hitler.

That would not work out.

Well, you ain't

datin' me neither.

Anyway, expectations

lead to sufferin'.

Did Hitler say that?

Nope. Buddha.

If I'm not mistaken,

it is forbidden

to quote Buddha.

Ignorance is forbidden.

Can't be

an Aryan by being a fool.

Did Buddha say that to you?

No, I did.

Smarty-pants, huh?

That's what you are?

You're a smarty-pants?

Is that a smile?

Oh, he's cute

when he smiles, folks.

Say bye-bye.

You all right?

Fifteen years.

Yeah, it's a long time.

But good news

is you are out today.

And today

is a nice day to be free.

Nice day.

You know,

you should quit smokin'.

That stuff will kill ya.

Yup.

I just don't light it.

I hold on to it.

It helps me.

You could try that.

Where's the gun?

Gun is gonna be

underneath your seat there.

I went through hell tryin'

to get a hold of that thing.

Hold it down a little bit?

All right,

let's get to parole.

Then we'll make

the drop-off for Sobecki.

What time you

gotta be there again?

7:
30.

7:
30.

Yeah, we'll get there in time.

I'll get you there.

I have to.

Why?

Got to pick up

my little boy afterwards.

My little baby.

Sh*t.

Sh*t.

Tully?

Tully?

Tully.

Tully, Tully.

We got a cop behind us.

F***ing...

- No worries.

- It's a f***ing n*gger cop.

I hate f***ing cops.

I didn't do anything.

- Your f***ing taillights workin'?

- No, everything's fine.

- Then that guy...

- I didn't do anything.

What?

Oh, Jesus f***ing Christ.

- Goddamn.

- You just let me do all the talking.

Do not f***ing

take that gun out.

Oh, my God.

What the f***?

They gettin' out?

Good evenin', officer.

License and registration,

please.

Absolutely.

Absolutely, yeah.

Your name, sir?

This is Deputy Rivers.

I'm in the middle...

Get on your

f***ing knees, n*gger.

Tully!

Just f***ing go!

- What did you do?

- Just f***ing drive.

What did you do?

What did you do?

Did you just

kill a f***ing cop?

Just go! Let's go!

- Did you f***ing kill...

- Just f***ing drive.

A f***ing cop?

Sh*t.

We gotta get

the hell out of here.

Yeah, but where?

Come on, let's go, come on.

Come on.

Come on.

Check the car.

Check the car.

Sh*t.

Sh*t.

Come on, come on.

Shh.

Shh, shh.

Sonny, wake up.

- What?

- Wake up.

What?

- Sounds like someone's in the house.

- Okay.

Give me a minute.

I hear him

comin' up the stairs.

Wake your ass up...

Oh, God, oh.

- Oh.

- Sonny, who is it?

Who's out there?

Yo.

Hey, who the...

Hey, who-who

the hell are you?

Sonny, who is it?

Who the hell are you?

- Sonny, what's happening?

- Walking into a man's house,

- All times of the night,

- Sonny, who are you yellin' at?

Swingin' a-a-a damn pistol

- every which way and everywhere.

- What's goin'...

I will blow

your f***in' head off, n*gger.

Sonny!

How many are in the house?

I said how many

in the f***in' house, n*gger.

Two.

Round 'em up.

And you?

Old man,

get your f***in' pants on.

Let's go!

Come on!

Jesus Christ, come on!

I'm goin',

I'm goin', I'm goin'.

- Get-Get in there.

- Mom!

Do what he says, honey.

We don't want no trouble.

Where's the baby?

Where's the f***in' baby?

There's no baby here.

Not my babies, no.

Mama!

Mom.

No.

Ah, sh*t. Look-y here.

Children in a brother's house.

Now there's a surprise.

I thought you said two.

Adults.

Two adults.

Yeah, shut up.

It's gonna be okay.

You think

you're smarter than me?

Huh?

You think you're

smarter than me, old man?

Shh.

Get in there.

Stay with me.

Anthony.

Wake up.

Get up.

Just open the door.

Get your f***in'...

Get in there, boy!

Huh?

You want some?

- No.

- Huh?

Get back.

That's right.

Where are the phones?

There's one in the bedroom.

There's two downstairs.

One in the living room,

one in the kitchen and that it.

Cars, vehicles?

- Huh?

- Come on, take what you want.

We ain't gonna

try and stop you.

How the f***

do you know what I want?

You presumptuous b*tch.

The Firebird's got a blown gasket.

Somehow it runs.

Yeah, what else, n*gger?

Old station wagon's

almost out of gas.

Firebird got gas?

Yeah.

Huh?

No, no, I said it has a

blown gasket but it runs.

It's got gas, yeah.

Guns, weapon?

Huh?

No guns... here.

You gotta be

f***ing kidding me.

A blue lip

out here in the country?

Sh*t.

I'm an ex-con.

I have no

intention of going back.

An ex-con?

What the f***

do you know about time, man?

I know about time.

Do you hear that?

The neighbors will be sure

to hear that, if it goes off.

Yeah? Let me tell you

somethin', mister.

This fires, you won't be worryin'

about no f***in' neighbors.

Who's that man?

The Boogeyman.

You're not the Boogeyman.

Hush up!

Yeah, that's right, son.

I ain't the boogeyman.

You are.

- Boo!

- Come on, leave the baby alone.

- He's just a child.

- Shut the f*** up.

- Yo, stop pointin' that sh*t at my mom.

- No, no, no.

- No!

- Relax!

F*** you!

Listen up.

There are more of us.

Lots more.

I'm just the unlucky f***er

that got sent up here to deal

with you n*ggers.

But let me tell you, the sh*t's

hittin' the fan tonight.

It's a f***in' race war.

Armageddon.

Death to Jews

and N*ggers, you get it?

F***.

What the f***

happened in there?

How many people?

I don't know,

family of five, six.

I took care of it.

- Six people?

- We got keys.

- I got eight hours, so let's f***ing go.

- Whoa, whoa!

Wait a second. We can't just take

the keys and drive a car out there.

What if-What if-What if

they call the cops on us?

Yank the f***ing

phones, f*** it.

How about they just go right

on to the neighbor's house?

Fine, we'll take

one of them with us.

I don't think

we got a choice, huh?

We'll take a chance.

We do not have

that kind of chance right now.

Do you understand

what I'm saying to you?

Do you hear all these

f***ing cops everywhere?

Yo, I say we jump him.

Smash his f***ing brains.

What? And get us all killed?

You heard that man.

He's on some

white supremacist bullshit.

Like, sworn to hate. He's not

gonna listen to no sh*t we say.

That's why we let him leave.

His business

is none of my business.

We can't just

f***in' sit here.

The word is patience.

Sounds like fear.

You're gonna take him?

You ain't sh*t.

F*** you!

- No. Stop!

- You ain't sh*t.

You're not gonna treat my son

the way you treat yours.

Now, you stop it.

Come on.

For once,

Mr. Walker is right.

We just let him leave.

And God-willing,

then we call the police.

No, no, no.

No police.

No, I have

nothing for the police.

I can't have no police here.

What are you talking about?

You can't put your pants on.

Let alone pull 'em off.

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