Disco Godfather

- Everybody get up off your seat,

plant your feet to the funky beat.

Getting down on the funky sound.

And now, it is showtime!

Are you ready?!

Are you ready over there?!

Are you ready over there?!

Ladies and gentlemen, let's meet

and greet the Disco Godfather!

- And now here he is, the man of the hour!

Yes, I am your tower of power.

The man of the hour, too doggone sweet to be sour!

I'm fine, divine, and guaranteed to blow your mind!

It's now Godfather time!

All right, all right, all right,

put your weight on it, put your weight on it,

put your weight on it!

- All right everybody out there, you've got your

mind on the wonder and your ass on the loose!

Come on, get funky in here!

Shoot that juice, Brother Bruce!

Oh man, look at that girl out there,

she don't weigh but 90 pounds!

But she's getting down with everybody out there!

Keep your weight on it, keep your weight on it!

Keep your weight on it!

- You haven't danced all night, Bucky.

That's not like you.

- Just don't feel like it, that's all.

I just don't feel like it.

Say Bucky man, let's step on

outside to the ride for a minute, bruh.

I'll give you something to cool down.

- Bucky don't want no more of that stuff man.

Come on Bucky, let's dance.

Come on, come on, I wanna dance, okay?

Come on, Bucky.

- Yeah, all right, come on, let's dance.

Let's dance.

Look out, y'all!

Here he come!

I'm here to move ya, he's gonna groove ya!

Come on baby, let's go.

I'll see him in the ride.

- Nephew, come on, show 'em that grunt and grinding.

All right all right, put your weight

on it son put your weight on it,

put your weight on it!

What's wrong, Bucky?

You seem so different lately.

- I just got a lot on my mind, that's all.

He's a snake, Bucky, don't go.

He's full of that wack and he's

gonna take you right down with him.

What about your career?

Don't start, Linda.

- But you've been smoking too much, Bucky.

What about your uncle, what if he found out about this?

Did he put you all the way through school

so you could end up like this?

What about his dreams, your dreams?

You're gonna be in the pros.

I can take care of myself!

Look, I know what I'm doing.

- From the North to the South,

from coast to coast!

The Godfather here is gonna give you the most!

I wanna holler for the towns too small!

So everybody out there let's have a ball!

All right all right, put your weight on it!

Put your weight on it, put your weight on it,

put your weight on it, put your weight on it!

Oh God!

- Linda, what the hell is going on,

what's happening?!

- It's Bucky, he was smoking and--

Where is Bucky?

And what has he had?

Angel dust.

I told him.

He was smoking too much of it.

- Linda, I want you to call an ambulance

and when they get here I want you

to tell them what he has had!

You understand?!

- Hey, nothing but a little confusion folks,

everything will be all right, in the meantime

why don't you all sit back, relax,

and go ahead on and party, all right?

Party party!

Why don't you folks on out there party

for me, let's go and get down!

Get that dancing, get real with it.

Go on and funk with it a little while.

- Williams drives down the court.

He fakes two cats out!

He lays it in for two!

Hey, what the fuck y'all looking at?

Shit.

Zero!

Zero!

Oh God, ah!

Bucky!

Get a hold of yourself.

- You got any baking soda, man?

Get some baking soda.

- I don't care, long as he don't touch me man.

Ahh!

It's too ugly!

- You better get your shit together brother.

- You know karate or something?

- Bucky, get a hold of yourself.

- Get done with it, man.

Get him out!

No, no, no, no!

No, God, no!

Bucky!

No, man, no no!

Come down from there!

All right, come on fellas.

No, no!

No!

- Bucky, what has you done to yourself?

No need to talk to

him now, he's blacked out.

- Where are you taking him, I'm his uncle.

I'm taking him to a PCP unit

in Marygrove, a little shop I'm running out there.

Very well, I'll follow you.

- No need to come down tonight, he won't be

coherent for a couple of days.

Doctor, what has he had?

Tell you what, you come down

tomorrow and I'll give you a tour

of the place, then you'll get a

chance to see Bucky and about 20

others like him wacked out on angel dust.

Haven't you heard, Godfather?

Our children are dying.

Bucky!

Let's go home.

What made him act like that?

Phenylcyclohexylpiperidine.

Pheny-what?

- It's a new drug with many names.

White, PCP, angel dust.

It's the newest psychedelic chemical

of the 70s for young kids.

It's really wacking them out of

their minds, a lot of them are dying even.

Come on, I'll show you some more, Godfather.

Just get her out of here!

- Now this kid is totally withdrawn from reality.

He thinks he's a unborn caterpillar.

He claims it's safer than being human.

- How long has he been here, doctor?

- He's been here about a year now.

Sit down, Mr. Godfather.

What's her problem?

- That's Tamica, I'm sure you read about her.

She's a big dope dealer from back east,

she blacked out one day.