1-1 Mario Kart: Luigi Raceway
The final two laps are chaotic and, to some, a little terrifying. Melanie's attempt to sideswipe Wario goes horribly wrong as the large man seems to anticipate her attempt, dawing back just enough to let her make the attempt before slamming the left rear of her cart - sending her into a tailspin off the track and flipping against the wall below the stands. It's all fire and smoke for her - protected from the impact by the kart's roll-cage, but not from the whiplash and possible concussion of the sudden stop. A cloud descends in an instant, extinguishing the blaze of her kart's engine before it can reach her, leaving the woman shaken but not seriously harmed.
The others are well past when this happens, out of sight, unable to see as Toads - small men with simple faces and too-smooth skin - help her from the car and off the track, to wait in the pit for the end of the race.
Jonathan's stunt is more effective, literally catapulting him into a distant second place behind Mario with a death-defying leap far more real than any stunts David'd pulled in his film career - and perhaps more dangerous. But who knew if they could really be hurt here? If there were stakes? Risks? Was this real?
Caleb didn't know, but the possibility saw him falling further and further back - so much so that Mario managed to lap him before the end.
Such was it that at the end of the race it was Mario by a wide margin, then Jonathan beating Wario by a whisker, followed by the princess, Donkey Kong, Rita, David, and - eventually - Caleb.
By the time Caleb crossed the finish line Toads were already helping the racers out of their carts, chattering excitedly as they led Mario, Jonathan and Wario to the winner's podium. They were, up close, alien - half the height of a human, with smooth unlined faces, mere slits for mouths, and dark pits for eyes. They didn't seem malevolent... simply wrong, and far from human.
Mario, Wario, and the Princess, on the other hand... they were human up close. Normal, lacking the exaggerations of any versions of their character sprites. Not cuddly cartoon characters. Mario looked... well, like a blue collar guy, the princess was somewhat regal, and Wario? A slob who leered far too much for comfort. And Donkey Kong was, straight up, a gorilla in a necktie.
They looked real. The wind on the racers' skin, the warmth from the sun, any soreness from the seatbelts or seats lingering from tight curves... the weight of the small silver trophy pressed by an excited Toad into Jonathan's hands... and the ringing in Melanie's head and the small tears in her clothing... that all felt real.
Meanwhile, the crowd was roaring, and Jonathan was being helped up onto the platform by a pleasantly smiling Mario. "You did-a good for a-first time!"