Hey Fisty!
The two minutes of video you see above was widdled down from nearly fourty
minutes of raw footage, most of which was comprised of shots of me saying some
lines followed by damn it, that wasn't very funny,
and then starting over.
I shot it over a two day period and ended up using the very last take of almost
every angle, because that was the take in which I finally got it right.
In the second shot, I'm not actually walking. I'm on my knees pretending to walk, because there just wasn't enough room for me to actually be standing up.
This is the kind of crap we (and by we, I actually mean I) go through to provide quality entertainment at Page of Bob, or at least a reasonable facsimile.