"HELP! HELP! You've gotta help me protect the bunnies!"
"Hey, hey! Little Oly, it's okay those monsters are gone now. The bunnies are safe... we're all safe."
"NO! It's not safe! He's coming!
"Your Dad? The Butcher?"
"He says bunnies are good for nothing! ...Nothing but FOOD!"
"Here little bunnies.... Don't run, or else Daddy's gunna kill ya!"
And then commences the series of final trials of meat cleaver dodging along with psychic and acrobatic mastery.
Oh man. I give Raz SO much credit. If I came face to face with this behemoth of a butcher I'd suffer from cardiac arrest faster than you can say "Psychonauts Rules" . Sheesh. It was bad enough having to run around a demented circus made of meat while protecting little Oly (da stripe-ed, beanie wearing one) and Mr Bun (da tutu wearing one) from horrible mutated rabbits that clamber out of meat grinders. *shudder* Then you have to fight Oly's dad?! Eeeuugh. Take into consideration that the first time I played this part it was around three in the morning... and pitch black. Oh man. It was creepy.
*ahem* Moving on. Razputin in color! At last! If you haven't heard me sing my undying love for this game and it's characters you must have your ears plugged up with something... because it is amazing. If you haven't played it and you are in possession of a PS2, Xbox, or gaming worthy PC I implore you find it and give it a shot.
The Excellent Game Psychonauts, little Oly, the Butcher, Mr. Bun, and Razputin are (c) Double Fine
Image ish mine.