Mutant gang-leader Splatter doesn't like the ladies, but he's not gay either. So what's his deal? One mutant groupie, with apalling Purple Rain-era makeup, finds out — in this horrendous/horrifying (NSFW) scene from Future Kill.
Goldfarb was right — Future Kill is probably the worst theatrically released movie of all time. (Although, did Nine Deaths Of The Ninja ever appear in theaters?) It starts out as a post-apocalyptic mutant gang movie, then veers sharply into Porkys/Revenge Of The Nerds territory with an elaborate subplot about frat-boys playing pranks on each other. Then the frat-boys get framed for the murder of a mutant leader by Splatter, our dickless armored former nuclear scientist and current psycho-killer.
It's all the work of writer/director Ronald W. Moore — who I'm guessing is the reason why Star Trek/Battlestar Galactica scribe Ronald D. Moore always includes his middle initial in his credits. [IMDB]