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It's gonna come.

I know what you are, Mr. Thedens. You're a small -time white supremacist. I'm

willing to die for what I believe in.

You're not one of them. You're not full of hate. I know you. Hey!

Iron Cross, you don't even know what this stuff means.

If anything happened to you, I couldn't go on living. Now you cannot afford a

traitor, so you will do what you have to do now.

The day of the rogue is coming!

My father fought against Hitler because he thought Hitler was a madman trying to

conquer the world.

My father was wrong.

Hitler was fighting to save the world for the white race.

Part of his plan was to use the natural exuberance of youth to build an army.

He gave them uniforms, a sense of belonging, and a feeling that they were

of a larger struggle.

He encouraged their hatred and their violence.

In America, we also have a deep feeling of white rage.

We love our skin.

We love our country.

And when we are threatened, we fight back.

The skinheads are the new expression of white supremacy.

They are teenagers who are looking for a sense of identity, a sense of purpose

and ideology.

Their numbers are growing everywhere.

They are the new hope for our cause.

Adolf Hitler said, a generation will be born, a new generation to terrify the

world. I want this generation to be violent, dominating, and fearless.

Only one way you can live in Ridge Park, black boy.

Turn white.

leave it right in front of my own home.

Well, next time I'll be ready. They try anything with me, there's gonna be

bodies on the ground.

Casey, don't talk that way.

I'm getting a gun. We'll call the police. They told us the last time to

them immediately.

What are the cops gonna do? They gonna move in with us? They gonna drive with

to the damn grocery store?

No. I'll do this myself.

Martha, leave me alone.

Please.

Baby, I'm sorry.

Mr McCall, we bought the house because we thought it was in a safe

should see what they're charging in high crime slum.

We looked for months.

It was very hard to find a house we could afford on a teacher's salary.

And this place was so close to work, it was like a dream come true.

Mrs. Telly, you can live anywhere.

You don't have to explain to anybody why you moved here.

That's not the way the people of Ridge Park see it.

You know, there's been whole neighborhoods behind it, do you?

We've only been here a month, and it's been one thing after another.

Some people have been nice.

Mrs. Jelaney next door. And it's awfully convenient when Mrs. Jelaney next door

doesn't see anything, when a brick is thrown through the window, when her

are slashed. She's old, Casey. She's scared.

Mr. Taylor, what are the police doing about this?

They're usually very concerned about racial attacks.

They're doing what they can. They're talking to the neighbors, and they've

on some extra drive -bys, but those maniacs are still out there in the

You've got to help us, Mr. McCall.

We don't want to move. We love this house.

But our baby... Nothing is going to happen to you or your baby.

That sounds good, but what can you really do for us?

First thing I'm going to do is to get some men down here.

Keep a watch on you 24 hours.

Then we're going to find out who instigated these attacks.

Mr. and Mrs. Taylor, this is your house and no one is going to force you out of

it. You have my word on that.

a few men down here.

I'm going to see Detective Warren.

Look, McCall, I think I'd better bow out of this one.

Oh, really? Why?

You know why.

I went to high school here. My best buddy and I used to drink at a folks bar

around the corner. This is my neighborhood.

I know, I know.

That's why I've got you in on this.

Look, I am not going to spy on families that I've known for half my life. There

are a lot of decent people in Ridge Park. Yes, there are a lot who aren't

so decent too, aren't there? Obviously.

So, what are you going to do?

Let a few hate mongers destroy your old neighborhood, are you?

Well, that's how much you care about it, is it?

No.

All right, I'll give it a try.

But I'm not making any promises.

First thing I want you to do is to talk to people around you.

Put out a few fields.

Because whoever is doing this to the tailors is obviously not operating in a

vacuum.

See you.

There are over 3 ,000 hardcore skinheads in this country.

Our reports show that the numbers are growing.

They're angry at the system and they're fighting back, out on the streets where

it counts.

And they are fearless.

The skins used to be unfocused, but not so anymore.

In Washington State, this Ethiopian immigrant was beaten to death by three

skinheads with baseball bats.

There have been black killings in Reno, San Jose.

A Jew murdered in Las Vegas.

Could I have the lights, please?

You know, the skinheads I've been organizing in the area didn't like me at

first.

Thought I was bourgeois.

But I let them know I was a working class kid just like them.

A white kid, hard as nails, who could see straight through the Jew economy

to his black heart.

And they learned to love me.

We've got fire in this generation.

Forget your daddies in their white robes.

The future's in the blue -collar neighborhoods, north and south. These

fight for their way of life.

All they need is leadership.

Which you're going to provide them, Dale?

You're a refrigerator repairman, for God's sake.

Who do you think they are?

Rocket scientists?

They're, uh, auto mechanics.

Construction workers.

Furniture movers.

And I taught their language.

Last night's attack was just the first part of the wave.

There's going to be ignition.

Sparks.

Together, we can blow neighborhoods, entire cities, sky high.

White against black.

But I need the support of your organizations.

I can't do it alone.

That's not our problem.

The skinheads are unpredictable.

You've got to prove that you're really on to something here, Steven.

I will.

Believe me, I will.

Miss Kaminsky?

Mickey?

Mickey Kossmeyer.

The one and only.

Well, it's been so long, I... Here, let me take this for you.

So, what brings you back here?

I just thought I'd check out the old neighborhood.

I'm afraid you might not like what you see.

It's not the same place, Mickey.

Yeah, I drove past the house. I, uh... I didn't know.

Can you believe the paint those new owners picked out?

Great taste, huh?

Terrific. So where are you living now?

Home sweet home.

You sleeping at the tavern?

Things have been tough.

First the divorce, then John's death.

But it's not just that. It's the whole neighborhood. You remember Mr. Agostin's

grocery store?

Yeah. All boarded up.

And now the blacks are moving in.

So where's Nick?

He moved out.

No, he should be here helping you. He's a good kid, Mickey. He just needs a

break. It was tough on him losing his brother.

Yeah.

Maybe you could talk to him, huh?

Yeah.

Yeah, I'll do.

So what's going on, Nick?

Your mom told me I'd find you.

Let's call one for good old mom.

So you've finally come to pay your respects to my brother?

Better late than never, huh, Cosmire?

Nick, you don't understand.

It's not that I didn't care.

Nick, I didn't even hear about the funeral until after it was over.

Everyone should have the best buddy like you, Nick.

The place looks pretty much the same.

Nice to know some things don't change.

Pretty quiet, it'd be a Saturday and all.

Dull is the word.

All the action was last night.

Oh, yeah?

Yeah.

Someone had a little welcoming party for a new neighbor.

Is that right?

I always thought the Ridge Park was a real friendly little place.

What the hell are you doing back here?

I just came to drop by and visit a few old friends I saw.

Yo, why don't you just drop back out? You got no friends left here. They're

gone. Is that right?

Yeah, that's right.

The last one got stuck in the ground about two months ago.

And no one else here even remembers your name.

Hey!

Am I talking to Nick you mean to hear something to Android?

John was like a brother to me.

Don't shut me out like this.

with the system.

You got it here. And it's not a war of words anymore. No.

The day of the rope. That's right.

It's gonna come.

It may not be tomorrow.

It may not be next week.

But it will come.

You're gonna see all the non -whites hanging from telephone

poles and the race trains.

Politicians.

Newspaper editors and lawyers are going to be hanging right along beside them.

So are the actorons and the quadrons and others who have made mongrels

out of our great race.

And when this war is over, men like you

and you.

The first street fighters who dared to defend their race. You

know what this is all about.

Love.

We love white people. And if you love your

race enough like I do, it will make you the deadliest man on earth.

Tonight,

We bring in a new member who's sworn to fight side by side with us until

the end.

Nick Kaminsky.

and it happened so fast.

I mean, I can't say for sure. Why don't you show them the other photos and take

the one?

What about this man?

Could he have been one of them?

No, he wasn't there.

I'm sure of that.

But who is he?

Dale Stevens, a racist organizer.

And a very ambitious one, too.

Lower echelon leader in the KKK before breaking away to form a splinter

organization of his own.

Stevens and other neo -Nazis are recruiting skinheads.

They fly him out to training camps, gear him up for war, then release him back

onto the streets.

My God, I can't believe this is happening.

We just want you to know what you're up against.

We can protect you.

But if you want to leave... No.

People like that can't tell us what to do.

We're staying.

Interesting, huh?

Like disturbing as the wood.

I haven't been up to you for a few days.

I don't want Mr. Stevens or any of his people to see me, not just yet.

Why the cover?

I want to make contact with them.

But I want to arrange so that Stevens comes to me.

And you can help set that up. Oh.

You remember Barbara Ashton?

She quit the company, didn't she? Start her own private business?

Yes, she did.

But knowing her...

She's still got some operatives in place, adding to which she also knows

about international racist organizations than anybody I know.

She can help me infiltrate.

I'll get in touch with her right away. Good.

When you've done that, I want you to concentrate on the gang.

I want you to test and probe for their vulnerability, find out the weakest

Nick Kaminsky, for instance.

Look, McCall, I've known this family a long time.

Nick, he's always been a pretty good kid. He's almost like a little brother

me. Good.

Make it easy for you to work on him, won't you?

I hate all this, McCall.

Join the club, Mr. Cosmire. Join the club.

Give it a washing away.

Well, you've done pretty well for yourself.

And I haven't been shot at in two years.

And I've been six weeks for me.

Personal best.

Personal worst. I'm Diana Borden.

Want to take a walk?

A guy named Dale Stevens has this neo -Nazi group that we want to infiltrate.

Why do you need me? You could probably walk in the front door.

McCall wants Stevens to come to him.

There isn't much time, and he said he'd help.

There is a way, but it's very risky.

We need the excitement.

There's a network called the Aryan Identity.

It's based in Europe, backed by munitions money, very elite.

Racist groups in the United States have been trying to internationalize for

years.

But the Aryan Identity has never taken America near Nazism very seriously.

Maybe McCall could pose as point man for this organization, make it look like

they're interested in this guy Steven. Wait a minute, Mickey, I never said I

could provide cover.

Barbara, this is a young couple in serious trouble. Their neighborhood is

to explode.

Listen, Mickey, just because McCall is on some kind of crusade doesn't mean...

These people are as innocent as your son was when you came to us for help.

That's outright manipulation, Mickey.

You know I wouldn't be here unless it was really important.

How much time do I have to slip McCall in?

Practically none.

Mickey, next time you want a meeting, remind me to be unavailable.

Hey! Shut up! What's the matter with you? I'm just going to ask you the same

thing. Iron Cross? I don't even know what this stuff means. Yeah, the hell I

don't. Hitler stomped on Poland, Kaminsky.

He zapped your cousins, burned down their homes.

If your brother John was here right now, he'd punch your lights out. Yeah, well,

he's not here. And you know why he's not? Because he trusted a black guy.

I was there.

Dude shot him in the head for the hundred bucks in the cash drawer.

And you remember John?

Guy, he wasn't afraid of nothing. He was always kicking butt.

I'm telling you, that night, he begged.

Begged for his life.

That bastard shot him like it was nothing.

What happened to John was unforgivable, but only one man did it.

You can't take it out on every black person that you meet.

If John were here right now, he'd tell you the exact same thing.

He'd tell you to get on with your life.

If John was here, half his faith would be gone.

Blown off.

I was there, Cosmire.

I had to look at that.

Get the hell away from me.

I'll be just a minute, pal.

Are you guys ready?

Then get going.

You know what to do.

It's all yours.

At the sound of the tone, please state your problem and the telephone number at

which I can reach you. Thank you.

Yeah, McCall. Thumbs up with the demons. I don't know what we better start

tightening the screws and stones.

Bye. I gave a shorter message.

maintenance worker, were shot to death in an apparent random attack.

Witnesses say a young black man fired a barrage of bullets from a speeding van.

This tragic shooting is the latest in a wave of racial violence that has shaken

Bridge Park.

In an effort to subdue mounting tensions, police have imposed a curfew

themselves keeping a low profile.

Everyone involved is refusing to comment at this time.

This is Lisa Onadeau reporting.

It said in the paper those blacks came out of nowhere, just started shooting

no reason at all.

They got no leads?

You watch.

The blacks will get away with it again, just like they always do.

I hate saying this, but this is just the beginning.

As soon as the colors start coming in, the streets aren't safe anymore, your

property values bottom out.

What are we supposed to do? You can't force people to move. It's not right.

Well, you ain't exactly got to roll a red carpet out for them either.

Hey, what happened last night is terrible, but you're full of crap, pal.

Hey, listen, man, how many of us got kids out of work because their boss has

to fill their quotas?

Minorities get all the breaks.

That's right. Got a 25 -year -old son struggling just to get pie. He still

at home.

Yeah, and then the blacks, they get our jobs, they send their kids to our

schools and turn them into jungles.

We've all seen it before.

How are you going to stop it?

Beat up any black who wants to live here like they did to that couple?

Message has to be sent, somehow.

Not like that, it doesn't.

I've heard enough. I'm out of here.

Now, Miss Kaminsky, I don't think your son sees things the way you do.

What do you know about Nick?

He's a good kid.

He knows what has to be done.

First thing he does is slap this in my hand.

Now, I thought we were going to scare people, stir them up, not kill them. I

didn't want this to happen, Nick. It was an accident, I swear it. I'm sorry.

Alex said the order was shoot to kill.

Alex is a damn halfwit.

Don't tear at me, Nick. Don't question me this way.

I know how rough this is, Nick.

If you want out, go ahead.

But I'm going to make sure they pay for killing your brother.

I made you that promise.

Nobody's going to stop me from keeping it.

I need you.

Just like you needed me.

When things go bad, we've got to stick together.

favorite couple i rested up in the bedroom that rough day you don't look

good tomorrow he's seen on the news that guy who got shot yeah well i heard

stevens give the order and i should have been able to do something it's not your

fault mickey he didn't exactly give a street address where it was going down

it's not good enough and you know it i'm getting worried about you man you're

starting to sound just like mccall what's happening up there see anything

I can't tell you how much I admire your organization.

You have quite a background, Mr. Jesse.

When I heard about your connections to Aryan Identity, I was overwhelmed.

I had to meet you.

Gotta get you a drink.

I'm not here to socialize, Mr. Stevens. You want something from me. What is it?

We need arms.

I've been told you know where to get them.

Going on a campaign, are we?

I know what you are, Mr. Stevens. You're a small -time white supremacist who's

trying to make a name for himself.

I'm willing to die for what I believe in, Mr. Jessica.

Are you that anxious for death?

I'm that anxious for victory.

Really?

Well, your record here in New York isn't particularly impressive, is it? What

we've done in New York is just the beginning.

We're testing our strategy.

If it works, I think other Aryan groups here will coordinate their efforts with

ours.

We'll set up operations in other cities, and there will be riots.

People will be looking for leadership, and we'll provide it.

Well, well, well.

What an ambitious young man you are.

What about your security?

I have access to an Aryan computer network that's gone national.

But no one we deal with goes unchecked.

Well.

If I have to do business with you, I will require you to recheck your

entirely.

I am not going to risk being involved with a racist traitor.

I'll get on it right away.

Good. One more thing.

If I am to invest in your organization, your leadership will have to be tested.

And tested under fire.

You disappear without even calling?

What's the matter with you? It's me, Mom.

I'll get used to it.

What do you think you're doing?

I just need a couple bucks.

You don't work here anymore.

No work, no pay.

What's the matter with you?

I know what you've been up to.

You're part of this mess that's going on.

I'm just doing what you would do if you had the guts.

Where'd you get an idea like that?

Where'd you think?

How many times have I heard you go on about the kites you leased the tavern

from? I don't hate Mr.

Weinstock. Those were just words. Just words?

What about the guy who killed John?

You wanted to blow his head off.

I was wrong to say those things.

But don't use me as an excuse for your hatred.

Nick, please.

I want you to come home. I want you to stop all this. You're going to get hurt.

Well, maybe it's time somebody was willing to get hurt. To stand up for

believes.

I just met with Walter Chessie.

As I mentioned before, he's a member of the Aryan Identity Network.

Together we set up a strategy for tomorrow night's attack.

If my people look good, he's promised us all the weapons we need.

And... access to his organization.

What's your plan?

The skinheads will attack the Taylor home and do things to them that they

never forget.

When it hits the press, the blacks will storm Ridge Park, the whites are already

up in arms over the pizza shop killings, and they'll be ready to fight back.

What about the police?

He said there was a team guarding the house.

Jessica tells me that it's an off -duty special weapons unit.

His network has a man high up in the department.

When we tell him the time of the attack, he will arrange for us a one -hour

window of opportunity.

No guards, no cops.

I'm going to lead the operation myself.

If this works, I'm behind you, Stevens.

The posse will go all the way with you.

And I'm sure I speak for everyone here.

Got a problem?

No problem.

Something to check out.

betrayed us.

I have the proof right here.

There's nothing worse than a traitor.

Who is it? Yeah, who's the bastard?

I can tell you.

I think it'd be better if he spoke up on his own.

He can't be a coward forever.

Can he, Nick?

What are you talking about?

Did you really think you'd get away with this? With what?

I trusted you, damn it.

You know what these papers are.

Tell them. Tell them the truth.

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

You're a liar!

This is your birth certificate and your father's. Your grandmother.

It's black.

What?

It's gone. Would you let me look? No.

It's real.

It just came in on the computer.

Look at it.

You're crazy.

I'm one of you. You know that.

You've been spying on us, haven't you?

Probably going straight to the cops. Oh, yeah, right.

I'm as white as you are.

It's not just the color of the skin that counts.

It's the blood running through the veins.

We want a pure white race in America. No exceptions.

Why are you doing here?

Funny how a little thing like a birth certificate can ruin a beautiful

friendship, isn't it?

You set me up.

What are you, you were the cop?

Close, but not quite.

I got some friends who were computer hackers.

They stuck the fake birth certificates into Steven's network.

You bastard.

Listen to me. They are the bastards.

This was the only way I can show you.

I had to show you what it was like to be on the receiving end of their garbage.

It wasn't just him.

I helped, too. I gave him the birth certificate so he could change them.

I can't believe this.

My own mother wanted to see me hang.

Is that what you think?

That I wanted you to die? Look at me!

I buried your brother two months ago!

If anything happened to you, I couldn't go on living.

Nikki, you're not one of them. I know you. I know your heart.

You're not full of hate like that man Stevens. I pushed you to this.

Everything I said all these years.

I just want somebody to pay for what they did to John.

Don't you see? It doesn't work that way.

The paying never stops unless it stops with us.

Hey, Nick.

We got more work to do.

Maybe you can help us out, huh?

What the hell is this?

That is a very interesting question, Mr. Stevens.

I must say, if it is an example of the way you run an operation, it's not very

impressive, is it?

Look, I don't know anything about this.

This is yours, is it not?

He was a traitor.

I ordered the execution, but it was supposed to happen miles from here.

I was just across the street when they arrived.

I walked in here just after the hanging.

They said they wanted to impress you.

That's why they decided to attack the tailors themselves.

Damn them.

Exactly.

I'm sure the police would love such stupidity, wouldn't they?

However, I saved your bacon.

I killed them all, including the black couple.

No witnesses.

That is what you would have done, is it not?

Yeah.

Sure. Yes, I thought so.

Would you come with me a minute? Excuse us, gentlemen.

Now, you listen to me. You listen very carefully.

Your window of opportunity closes in about 20 minutes.

This operation is finished. It's done. It is come put.

And soon the police will hunt those men down. And believe me, they will catch

them very, very quickly. And when they do, it will not be long before one of

them breaks.

Now, you don't want a traitor, do you?

And I assure you, my organization will not put up with one.

So...

You will now do exactly what you have to do.

And you'll do it now.

Hey, man, what are you doing? Shut up.

Drop the weapons.

What is this?

No, no, please.

Don't. Don't do it.

You all right, Nick?

What is this?

Detective Warren!

Get on the floor!

Mickey!

Let Mr. Comiskey down from his perch, will you?

You... You are nothing but a race traitor.

Am I really?

I presume, Detective Warren, you did get the man's full confession, did you not?

Conspiracy to commit murder?

We got it recorded.

And I'm sure these warriors here would be only too happy to help you with your

inquiries.

Move, punks!

Job well done.

Here's your mom.

Did you tell her?

We don't know how to thank you, Robert.

Well, it's your house now, and your neighborhood.

Is it really?

Look, I'm not saying it's going to be easy. There's a whole lot of work to do

yet.

Excuse me.

Miss Kaminsky, Nick.

These people are your neighbors, and you know, I... I think that in time, they

will become your friends.

Who knows?

They might be a great help.

I was saying hello to your new neighbors.