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forever.  Rasta  Far  I.  (  Junior,  Kucklins  &  Jam  Down)  Serious  ting.

            (They  laugh).  (Junior)  Let’s  go  do  dis.  (They  walk  up  to  the  house).
            (Kucklins)  Junior,  go  knock  on  the  door.  (Junior)  Why  me  to  Ross?
            (Pointing at Kucklins). You knock. (Kucklins) As leader of the band, your

            job is to do all the shit that we afraid to do, Rasta, so knock, Mr. Do it
            all. (Jam Down) Ah, bottie boy me will knock. (Before he could , a child

            opened the door and two men with shotguns come up behind them).


            (Born II) Serious ting. Is dead we be dead, how Jah can save we from
            plane crash to get buck down like animal? (Jam Down) Shut up. It was kill

            dem fee kill we dem would ah shot we, long time. (The Kid) Come in, you
            don’t  look  Japanese  to  me.  (Junior)  Can  we  put  our  hands  down  first?
            (The  Kid)  Yeah,  we’re  Indians,  not  savages.  (Kucklins)  What’s  going  on

            here anyway? Our plane was shot down and we need to call for help or
            something. (Pronto) It’s not safe here anymore either. We’ll have to move

            on  soon.  (Junior)  I’m  sorry,  my  name  is  Junior  and  my  friends  are
            Kucklins,  (Kucklins  nods  his  head).  Jam  Down  and  Born  II.  (Born  II)
            Serious  ting.  (Pronto)  Excuse  me  for  asking,  but  what  are  you  doing

            here? (Junior) We were on our way to do a show. You see, we’re singers.
            But  our  plane  got  shot  down  and  the  pilot  was  killed  and  the  rest  is

            history.  (Pronto)  We  have  to  get  going.  Machista  or  the  Japanese  will
            soon come here. (Pronto passes Junior a gun). Here hold on to this and

            let’s hope you won’t need it until we reach Pueblo City. (Born II) Now this
            is…  (Junior,  Kucklins  &  Jam  Down)  Serious  ting.  (Born  II)  No,  mon.

            Serious  ting  done  long  time.  Is  crucial  now.  They  start  to  exit  the
            house.


                    Switch to Yoshi and his wife talking in bed at about 5 a.m.


            (Mrs. Kim) Yoshi, what’s come over you? You used to be such a kind and
            sweet man. You never hated anybody. Now you’re full of hate and anger.

            (Yoshi) Wnough. Roll over. I want to make love. (He pushes her over on
            her back). (Mrs. Kim) Yoshi, I will do as you say because I love the old

            you. Why must you hate the Indians so? Couldn’t it be true that someone,
            that  god  they  call  Machista,  or  something  like  that,  is  true?  (Yoshi)
            Enough with that kind of talk. Do you know how you sound? What do I tell

            Mr. Goza? Yes, sir, our people are being killed by an ancient Indian god

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