The last time I saw him before he died, his eyes were just yellow. Yellow. I know what that is. Cuz I know what that bottle will do to you. >> I tell you what, you got to give me a name. Give me Superman sounds good. I'm Superman. >> John Doe. >> No, I'm You know what? John Doe is fine. I think I just figured out the president of United States is my cousin. >> But you know what? All my brothers and Cton got my back with Joe Rice, my six, while I keep your teeth in. On May 2nd, 2025, near the battery in downtown Charleston, South Carolina police responded to a bizarre scene. A naked man screaming at the top of his lungs. That man was William Mullins Mloud Jr., a Charleston attorney, former gubernatorial candidate in 2010 and now the first Democrat to announce a run for governor in the upcoming election. Officers said he appeared to be under the influence of a stimulant or narcotic. In the back of the patrol car, Mloud unleashed a chaotic tirade, insulting perceived enemies, rambling incoherently, and doubling down on his political ambitions. >> I'm not going to be a meat [ __ ] when I wake up in the morning. >> You need yourself, Joe. >> William, can I talk to you? >> That's going to give you some grace. Never mind, >> but no slack, you ain't getting off your guess is your crimes are against you. Don't miss the full body cam.