What a shitty audience, some guys having a full on conversation near the filmer's position.
You would think that an event like this would be filled with people who love cinema and are respectful, but I guess it's like music gigs where half the people are rich poser asshats who only go to be seen there.

Fun fact: Tommy spent three hours doing takes of throwing down the bottle because he couldn't remember his lines. Bob saves time by turning it into inner monologue.