KKK Biker Gang

A guy is at the pearly gates, waiting to be admitted, while St. Pete is
leafin' through this Big Book to see if the guy is worthy of entering.
Saint Peter goes through the books several times, furrows his brow, and
says to the guy, "You know, I can't see that you did anything really good
in your life but, you never did anything bad either. Tell you what, if
you can tell me of one REALLY good deed that you did in your life, you're
in."

The guy thinks for a moment and says, "Yeah, there was this one time
when I was drivin' down the highway and I saw a giant group of KKK Biker
Gang Rapists assaulting this poor girl. I slowed down my car to see what
was going on, and sure enough, there they were, about 50 of 'em torturing
this chick. Infuriated, I get out my car, grabbed a tire iron out of my
trunk, and walked straight up to the leader of the gang, a huge guy with
a studded leather jacket and a chain running from his nose to his ear.
As I walked up to the leader, the KKK Biker Gang Rapists formed a circle
around me.

So, I rip the leader's chain off his face and smash him over the head
with the tire iron. Then I turn around and yell to the rest of them,
'Leave this poor, innocent girl alone! You're all a bunch of sick,
deranged animals!

Go home before I teach you all a lesson in pain!'"

St. Peter, impressed, says "Really? When did this happen?"

"Oh, about half an hour ago."