1:15 is my favorite part. I love how the monster walks back in after being kicked out. And when Chris says “Son of a-“ and you hear a large thwack makes it look like it came from a cartoon. It fits so perfectly
@@Jaytwisty23 me? Or the original commenter? Does it fucking matter? I know I'm not, but... There's more to life then getting upset over a measly comment on the Internet.
Jill was studying to be classical painist before she got accepted into STARS. Once a classical pianist is in the mindset of playing one of the great composers' work, not even the apocalypse can divert their focus.🤣
Hilarious. The sound of the shots, the lighting from the muzzle flashes coming from the corridor, the fact that the monster comes out then goes back in and ignoring Jill, and then Chris shooting Jill at the end. It was all well timed and acted out. Really good.
@darthroeluz Ha ha, no. An enemy will never spawn in there. I just made one spawn in there using video editing magic! We originally didn't think of doing that. The first version of this video involved Chris walking in there and just, shooting randomly at nothing, then eventually he pulls out a grenade and tosses it at his feet and it sends him flying out of the room behind Jill. That was funny, but not funny enough. So we ended up with this instead, and it's ALMOST perfect, lol.
This is pretty much what happens in the game, although the old-style fixed camera angles and extra dialogue are what makes it turn into an absolutely hilarious comical scene. I remember first playing this on Hard mode, and usually the monster appears a few moments later, but as soon as Jill played the piano, I walked through that door and it was instantly there instead and I almost shit myself. This was good DLC.
how did i finally get recommended this close to 8 years later? whyyyyyyyyyyy!!!! i could have laughed this hard 8 years ago!!!!!!! damn you youtube!!!!!!
I don't know what I did for RU-vid to recommend me this masterpiece, but I know I'd do everything to experience this feeling of happiness again in my life
And suddenly, Jill realized that all her life she had done nothing but talk, lecture, concoct sentences, search for formulations and amend them, so in the end no words were precise, their meanings were obliterated, their content lost, they turned into trash, chaff, dust, sand; prowling through her angst brain, they were her insomnia, her illness. And what Chris yearned for at that moment, vaguely but with all his might, was unbounded music, absolute sound, the vanity of words. Magnificent.
