The Jungle and the Swamp.

A lot of similarities between the jungle and the swamp...

it's shady, hot, and wet...alot of the same shades of green...

we got the same kind of bugs, mosquitos in particular...

and that familiar feeling...

We know about Aloha where I come from...

we just call it southern hospitality...

I feel at home here.

The keiki call me uncle

the uncles call me braddha

the aunties call me baby, sweety, honey and such...

straight southern style...

the way it should be.

Don't let the complexion fool ya...

I aint no howly.

I'm Hawaiian.

E Malama Aina.

Voo-doo...Hoo-joo...

Stupid children playing games...

...thinking they know something about Voodoo...

If you believe in Voodoo...You got problems.

If you don't believe in voodoo...No problems.

I don't believe in voodoo.

But don't fuck with me.

Cuz, if you do...

I'll put some Hoo-Joo on you.

 I'll cast a spell to ring your bell.

I'll put a curse on you that you won't ever reverse.

What? You don't believe in Voodoo?

You're gonna believe in Voodoo when I get thru with you. 

You better bow down to your god and make peace with the devil...

cuz the shadow man's gonna getcha.