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into wolf's show every week.

So frank brings you

into the gang,

you hang out,

get some credibility,

you make these guys like you.

You get close to Vince.

Then, you use him

to get to know wolf.

This is my friend Nate

i was telling you about.

Hey, everybody.

14/88, brother.

Good to meet you.

All right, spread 'em.

Roy does our security.

Okay, fine.

Whoa, whoa, hey,

what the f*** is that?

- What's what?

- That! Under your f***ing

shirt there!

What is that?

Hey, are you a cop?

Hey, look me

in my f***ing eyes, boy!

Are you a f***ing cop?

- No, I'm not.

- No? Whoo!

He's fine.

Sorry about that, Nate.

But you know how it is.

- Yeah, absolutely.

- Whoa, whoa.

Have a seat.

You drink bud?

Uh, yeah, absolutely.

Frank tells me you were in Iraq.

Uh, yeah,

three years in the corps.

- You kill anybody?

- Johnny!

He's Johnny. He's a fresh cut.

We're trying to

teach him the ropes.

I know the f***in' ropes, man.

Yeah, then mind your

f***ing manners!

So, did you? Kill anybody?

I don't talk about that.

But what I did see

was a lot of our guys go down.

Good guys... friends.

And for what?

I was on a wmd squad,

the whole reason we were there,

except we didn't find sh*t,

did we?

Hmm. So then I get home,

i started listening

to Dallas wolf.

Oh, yeah?

Dallas and I go way back.

Oh, there's a guy

I'd love to meet, you know.

He's somebody

who's telling the truth.

He's out there,

he's asking why were we there?

And the answer's

always the same.

Iraq, 9/11, osama bin laden,

what does it all come back to?

Look at every war

we've ever been in.

How many white men

slaughtered their brothers

in world war ii?

What, like a 100 million?

And for who?

Who's always

pulling the strings?

It's all here in front of us.

But most people are blind.

Look at this bottle.

You see anything funny?

You're talking about

the Jew tax?

What's the Jew tax?

Tell 'em, Nate.

Start looking at

the food you buy,

and you'll see this little "u."

The union of orthodox rabbis

gets paid to perform

a "blessing" on everything

in the grocery store.

For this "blessing," they rake

in billions of dollars in taxes.

We can't control the ketchup,

but we can control the streets.

That's how

it went down in Germany.

And we think of ourselves

as a sturm abteilung.

We are

a thinking man's soldiers.

First here.

And then here.

And that is where

the revolution starts.

We're not these

tired old kkk guys,

waiting for some catastrophe

to start a race war.

- We're the catastrophe.

- That's f***ing right.

And we need guys like you,

with military backgrounds.

We need best practices

in our security.

Come on, man, I think our

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