Why do you need police to protect you from the Aryans brawling in the bars when you're far away in the fields picking cotton? Their brawls are their business and picking cotton is yours. And you ironically don't even realize that if you weren't so afraid of these Chads minding their own business and settling their own disputes, you wouldn't need to waste so much of your time picking cotton to pay for your White Night Protector Pigs sticking their dirty snouts where they don't belong, just so you can feel safe from threats that you imagine in your soy-fueled hysteria.