Budget Tsunami

That's it? (Yeah.) Honestly...

kinda works.

...Make

it bigger.

Started with a chair and a light from somebody's garage,

One camera, one extension cord,

and absolutely no entourage.

Looked pretty good. Could've stopped.

That's where reasonable people win.

Unfortunately— I had another fucking idea again.

Add some bass. Okay.

That was unnecessary.

Keep it.

BLOW

THE BUDGET! MAKE IT BIGGER THAN IT NEEDS TO BE!

If one light looks good,

then obviously we fucking need three!

More bass!

More drums! Put something stupid behind me!

I DON'T KNOW WHAT WE'RE MAKING— BUT IT'S GETTING FUCKING PRICEY!

...Who hired strings?

Now there's twelve lights,

six cameras, smoke coming out the floor,

Somebody rented something that won't even fit through the door.

Guy with a clipboard keeps asking who's paying for this.

Everybody slowly turns toward me.

...Oh.

Why is there a harmonica?

Never mind. He's fucking incredible.

BLOW THE BUDGET! PUT ANOTHER ZERO ON!

Every time somebody says we're finished,

something else gets turned on!

More lights! More bass!

How'd an orchestra get in this place?!

THIS STARTED WITH A FOLDING CHAIR— NOW THERE'S FIRE IN MY FUCKING

FACE!

Do we need the choir?

...Apparently.

Organ? More drums?

Okay, who gave these people money?

I think we've gone too far.

Fuck it.

GO FURTHER.

BLOW THE BUDGET! MAKE THE WHOLE DAMN SCREEN EXPLODE!

Bring the strings!

Bring the choir! Bring whatever nobody ordered!

MORE LIGHTS!

MORE DRUMS! MAKE THE FUCKING CEILING RUN!

IF WE'RE ALREADY WAY TOO FAR— WE MIGHT AS WELL MAKE THIS

SHIT FUN! BLOW THE BUDGET!

TURN EVERYTHING ALL THE WAY!

I DON'T EVEN KNOW WHAT THIS COST— AND I DON'T WANNA FUCKING

KNOW TODAY!

Worth it?

...Yeah.