...I hate whoever took the time to make this/thought this was a good idea. Also, the babies that probably whored themselves out on the casting couches to land those racist roles.
A coincedence that when I started watching this, our local sirens started going off? I think not. A Greater Being was attempting to rescue me from this disgusting display of orchestrated diversity and the butchering of a once, fine song. I am nauseous. And I pray that whatever Indian (sic) Native American, god that tryed to rescue me gets the 72 virgins promised to a Muslim.