You know, that makes a lot of sense. He most likely screamed something about not being able to live without her upon further introspection, but I like your reasoning better.
Of course, the video was clearly made in the 80's, and chances are also equally good that whoever produced and directed it was incredibly high on cocaine, so it's hard to say.
He blew his brains out on her doorstep?
Oh my god, that's amazing.
I dragged myself over to my Playstation, determined to actually play something this time.
Ugh. I don't know why I can't get into anything at the moment.
I'm just destined to spend my last few hours off from work in a state of miserable, lazy boredom.
Dashing through the mine.
Running away from a worm.
I'm sure I'll be fine.
Crap this wall is firm!
So yeah, that did not end well. Ah well, at least I've acquired a crowbar from a lake before stopping.
Yep, he rang the doorbell too and did it right in front of her, complete with 80's PSA-esque cheesy production and terrible acting. Unfortunately the camera cut away to her reaction, but it was indeed amazing.
We also watched the old Red Asphalt series of shock videos meant to scare people away from drunk driving, which were equally awesome. Especially looking around the room during and watching people squirm uncomfortably when it showed brain matter and blood splattered everywhere.
Shit's fucked up!
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