Day 4 is finally done, and good riddance. It turned out fine but I really got scared for a while that it was going to suck and suck bad. But it's better than I expected, and even includes some footage of the bartender walking on the bar, pouring drinks into people's mouths from above. Then the fake Irishman takes one of those shots, and he's so hammered that he stumbles into the dancing crowd and almost knocks someone over.

This week's clip is the beginning of day 5, on the road down to Missoula. Forget that nonsense about only showing clips that don't make it into the final movie - if I keep that up you'll all be so bored you won't be watching them by the time I'm done anyway.