(car horn blaring) (tense music)
- Just going over another bridge named
after some dead slave owner,
finally made it to the promised land.
Hallelujah, amen.
- Good riddance to old Jim Crow.
(tense music)
- Where y'all from? - Chicago, sir.
- [Officer] You're a long way from home.
- [Montrose] We're just passing through,
taking a little bathroom break here is all.
- Do any of you all know what a sundown town is?
- Yes, sir, we do.
- Well this is a sundown county,
and if I had found you
pissing in my woods like animals after dark,
it would have been my sworn duty
to hang every single one of you from them trees.
- It's not sun down yet.
(tense music)
- The sunset is at 7:09 today,
that's seven minutes from now.
- Then we'll be out of the county in six.
Now that's impossible heading South
on the roads you're currently on, unless you were to speed.
And if you were to speed, I'd have to pull you over.
- Then we'll head North.
(tense music)
- That might work.
Why don't you give it a try? - We will, sir.
(tense music)
- We got two and a half kilometers to the county line!
- Can we make it? - Wait, wait, wait, wait.
I'm sorry, (mumbles).
We gotta pass the train tracks.
(tense music)
- What time is it? - It's 7:05.
- Can we make it in four minutes?
- [Montrose] We have to!
- Here he comes! - Shit.
(tense music)
- Can you go faster? - No, we can't go faster.
He gonna pull us over.
(tense music)
- [Montrose] 10 seconds!
- Come on, come on!
(dramatic music)
(tense music)
- That's him.
Look who's standing beside him.
- That's Hiram Epstein. - Mm hmm.
- They knew each other.
- And Lancaster's name keeps popping up
in a string of articles as the lead detective
in a number of missing persons reports from this outside.
- You think he was supplying this Epstein guy
with test subjects? - Mm hmm.
(tense music)
- Get out of my way! (Leti screaming)
- [Announcer] Presenting Ms. Josephine Baker!
(exciting music)
- White life! (tense music)
- Boy, you have no idea what you're walking into.
- God damn!
- You think you know what?
You don't know shit!
(dramatic music)
(gunshots blasting) (dramatic music)
- Go, go, go!
(glass shattering)
(dramatic music)
- It's mine!
- Okay, Bobo, it's your turn.
- Will I have a good time on my trip?
(wood scraping)
(sirens wailing)
- No more!
No more!
They are persecuting our children without consequence!
My brothers and sisters, I say, no more!
- [Crowd] No more!
- We are all angry over Emmett Till's murder,
but we must organize and fight using the law.
(dramatic music)
- I got you, kid.
(dramatic music)