The fifties were a pretty wild decade. And this young accountant was no exception.
Violence against blacks, homosexuals or communists.
A young man decided to reinforce his belief in the superiority of the white race.
When he saw the violence that "gay rights activists" were causing, the black gangs on the streets, and the communists trying to bring the United States to its knees with their evil Jewish ideology...
His girlfriend Meg knew about his homophobia and racism, they were both racist and homophobic and especially strong anti communists.
The Jews were a threat to white Christian identity and the niggers were their minions.
On the day George confirmed this, violence by left-wing activists against police officers continued on the streets of New York
The more he saw it, the angrier he got.
The angry man then remembered one particular group that was very popular in the South and decided to join
Ku-Klux-Klan
He was just a kid in the 1930s when people normally hung communists on a noose, and now was his chance to join the fight too
His emotions flared all the more when he finally had a white hood on his head and was dressed in a white robe
All you could see through the dark streets of New York was fire and smoke, nothing else.
The group was ready to take it's part in the fight
This will be a violent night... this will be a violent night...