Plot
Four middle-aged men decide to take a road trip from Cincinnati to the Pacific in order to get away from their lives which are leading them nowhere. Taking their motorcycles, these "Wild Hogs" tear up the road and eventually stop in New Mexico for a drink not knowing that the bar belongs to the "Del Fuegos", a mean biker gang. When the Del Fuegos steal a bike that belongs to the Wild Hogs, the four men form a plan to steal their bike back.
Keywords: african-american, air-mattress, animal-in-title, aspiring-writer, awkwardness, bankruptcy, biker-bar, biker-film, biker-gang, bikini
Four guys from the suburbs hit the road... and the road hit back.
A lot can happen on the road to nowhere.
Four guys. 2000 miles. How wild can it get?
Ride hard... or stay home!
Doug Madsen: You screwed up their lives? And by doing that, you decided to screw up our lives? Asshole!
[first lines]::Dudley Frank: [after getting a fist-tap from Woody and nearly wiping out] Whoa! Whoa! Oh! Man, oh, man. I almost lost it back there. I didn't know what was going on.::[hits a sign face first]
Jack: You're gonna pay a disobedience fee of $10,000! Plus another $40,000 to rebuild the bar! And if you wanna see your friend alive again, do not call the cops! If you're not here in half an hour to settle this, I'm gonna take the fine out on your friend's legs! I'm gonna break 'em with this tire iron!::Dudley Frank: Don't bring the money! I'm a computer programmer! I don't need my legs!::Jack: Fine! I'll break his hands!::Dudley Frank: Oh, damn it. Bring the money!
Dudley Frank: [upon seeing Maggie] She is perfect.::Doug Madsen: You like the waitress?::Dudley Frank: Oh, man. I wanted to say something funny to her, but all I could think of was black jokes.::Bobby Davis: Like which ones?::Dudley Frank: I forget.::Bobby Davis: Why don't you tell the one that ends with you getting your ass whooped.::Dudley Frank: Would that be funny?::Bobby Davis: I'll be laughing. Oh, I'll be cracking up.
Bobby Davis: [after being called out by Jack] Anyone else getting that pre-rape feeling?::Red: [grinning] I do.
Doug Madsen: You're the sheriff, aren't you going out there?::Charley: Hey, I took my law enforcement course on the internet! For arms training they just told us to play Doom!
Woody Stevens: [a large yard is full of a bunch of leaves] Well go home, Toby! You make me sick!::Toby: I can't do this many leaves for $10!::[Woody kicks a pile of leaves]
Dudley Frank: I'm looking foward to the parade this year. I got little Tootsie Rolls to throw to the kids.::Woody Stevens: Tootsie Rolls? You cannot even put on your left blinker without wiping out.
Dudley Frank: And I got a girlfriend. Punch that out of me, bitches.::[gets knocked out]
Maggie: That's too bad. I wanted you to try my chili. It's pretty hot.::Dudley Frank: No, I'll try it. I like your kind of hot. Chili, chili hot. Food hot. That's the hot I want to kiss. Eat.
Plot
Sun Ra--space-age prophet, Pharaonic jester, shaman-philosopher and avant-jazz keyboardist/bandleader--land his spaceship in Oakland, having been presumed lost in space for a few years. With Black Power on the rise, Ra disembarks and proclaims himself "the alter-destiny." He holds a myth-vs reality rap session with vblack inner-city youth at a rec center, threatening "to chain you up and take you with me, like they did you in Africa" if they resist his mplea to go to outer space. He duels at cards with The Overseer, a satanic overlord, with the fate of the black race at stake. Ra wins the right to a world concert, which features great performance footage of the Arkestra. Agents sent by the Overseer attempt to assassinate Ra, but he vanishes, rescues his people, and departs in his spaceship from the exploding planet Earth.
Keywords: 1940s, blaxploitation, chicago-illinois, cult-film, independent-film, jazz, san-francisco-california, spaceship, spy, surrealism
[Drunk walks into Sun Ra's employment agency]::Drunk: My man, what's happenin?::Sun Ra: Everything is happenin.::Drunk: What is this... I mean what... where am I? Who is you?::Sun Ra: I am everything, and nuthin.::Drunk: Nuthin? Well you betta tell me about this nuthin stuff, cause, uh, I need a job. I... I don't know what to do.::Sun Ra: What have you been doin lately?::Drunk: Uh huh uh, nuthin, really, nuthin.::Sun Ra: How long have you been doing nuthin?::Drunk: Quite some time. Quite some time.::Sun Ra: You must be an expert at it.::Drunk: Got my B.A., ya see.::Sun Ra: We'll hire you to do that.::Drunk: How much I get paid, man?::Sun Ra: Nuthin.::Drunk: Nuthin? NUTHIN? I got to have sumthin so I can get me anotha botty. I can't go for that shit!
Chili pepper (also chile pepper or chilli pepper, from Nahuatl chilli) is the fruit of plants from the genus Capsicum, members of the nightshade family, Solanaceae. The term in British English and in Australia, New Zealand, India, Malaysia and other Asian countries is just chilli without pepper.
Chili peppers originated in the Americas. After the Columbian Exchange, many cultivars of chili pepper spread across the world, used in both food and medicine.
Chili peppers have been a part of the human diet in the Americas since at least 7500 BC. There is archaeological evidence at sites located in southwestern Ecuador that chili peppers were domesticated more than 6000 years ago, and is one of the first cultivated crops in the Central and South Americas that is self-pollinating.
Christopher Columbus was one of the first Europeans to encounter them (in the Caribbean), and called them "peppers" because they, like black and white pepper of the Piper genus known in Europe, have a spicy hot taste unlike other foodstuffs. Upon their introduction into Europe chilis were grown as botanical curiosities in the gardens of Spanish and Portuguese monasteries. But the monks experimented with the chilis' culinary potential and discovered that their pungency offered a substitute for black peppercorns, which at the time were so costly that they were used as legal currency in some countries.