Long before we got The Human Centipede, Rudy Ray Moore gave us the hilarious sequel to Dolemite, The Human Tornado. The film is an unruly, ribald cyclone of satiric blaxploitation hilarity, full of cheesy karate action, campy thrills, proto-rap, and hilarious one-liners that only Rudy Ray Moore is capable of delivering. The sequel lacks a bit of the blissful looseness of its predecessor, but it manages to be a better film in every respect; without a doubt, it's the most essential of the Dolemite films.

After coming off a successful comedy tour, Dolemite (Rudy Ray Moore) throws a get-together at his mansion. The party is quickly crashed by bigoted police officers, who find out that the Sheriff's wife is offering Dolemite money for sexual services. When the sheriff catches them red handed, he shoots and kills his wife and pins the murder on Dolemite, causing Dolemite and company to hightail it to California to hide out at Queen Bee's joint. Once there, they find out that the local mob boss has kidnapped two of Queen Bee's girls, forcing her to close her business to coerce her into working for him. In retaliation, Dolemite sets out on a mission to rescue Queen Bee and her girls, as well as teach his racist ass enemies a lesson, all while being relentless pursued by the sheriff.