Gillman and Stark get levels of drunk that they shouldn’t probably do with open mics around. Don’t worry as they are having a good time and screaming at each other about being both terrible friends and even worse games. We start off the night not being able to figure out how to multiplayer, fix that by yelling at each other, spend long periods of time frustrated, and then finally go to Monster Hunter where I have one of the best runs of my life–which seems odd as I was pretty drunk at that point.
