Brother: Yo Bro, I'll take my Brothers from the hood and clean up all the neighborhoods where we manage the streets.

KKK: Yeah, Boy, that sounds like a plan. We'll take care of the border patrols.
Need to get all our contacts in the political scene to put all our members of the military on full alert, because the reds and all their satellite organizations are going to try and use their majority in the media to influence politicians.
Need to neutralize this.

Afterwoods, once this is all over we need to get together and have ourselves a good old party, this time we'll leave out the lynching, if you know what I mean boy.

Brother: Hey there, honkey, I'm amazed you didn't use the "N" word. This could just work.

KKK: No, that "N" word is "politically incorrect" and we wouldn't want that now!

Note: (Both look at each other and burst out laughing".)

KKK: So boy, what do you say to my plan?

Brother: From now on whitey, you are my brother from another mother!

KKK: Right on.