So I've been watching for a couple days and I'm not sure where these calls for Phil to get a job are really coming from. He's living his best life right now, it hasn't been this good for him since daddy Machinima was in his corner. He's got unquestioning whales, grossly inflated subs, and people who cheer even through threats of death just to troll him. He's never going to leave this job, either. He's going to tread water right down to the very last sub, because the man fears work more than a pedophile fears pubic hair. These calls to gets job are just ghosts on the wind, never to be heard. Besides, by the time he absolutely needs to get a job, it will be at least six months too late to help, you know damn well he'll sit on those past due letters and keep on begging his 50 viewers during his sixth annual Save the House begathon.
He will lose the house, probably the car, and not to whip a minimally employed horse, but the second real life rears its head, Kat's running out to grab something and never coming back. I imagine he'll end up like spoony, only slightly better off. He'll have a drip feed Patreon from people that forgot they subscribed to the thing, and Phil doesn't even remember what Patreon is, and he'll have his massive amount of videos giving him a monthly tugboat, not enough to keep a condo or spend a grand a month on take out and delivery, but hey, beats nothing. Well, most people would say that. Phil is an all or nothing kind of guy, if it's not enough for what he wants, he's going to be a petulant little bitch about it. Since this is going to most likely happen in the bankruptcy window, finding a place to live that isn't a cockroach infested injection site will be impossible, so he's going to ring up ol' Pearl Burnell (yes I know her name is Linda, but she looks like a Pearl) and in his absolute whiniest voice, 'mom, can I please move back home?' And she'll love it. She'll hold his hexagonal head to her bosom and smother it with kisses. Dave will probably be less impressed, but if you can pinpoint a time in Phil's story that he and his mom took Dave into consideration, point it out to me.
And so it will go until Pearl's tar soaked lungs give out on her, leaving Phil and Dave alone together. Dave, having to brush up on his cooking skills because when he asks Phil to pitch in he gets nasally whining and complaints that he doesn't know hooooow. Dave's eyes bore holes into his balding son's skull. He can't cook, he won't clean, he wakes up at 11 everyday, spending the day screaming at the tv in his room. He knows. This is his legacy. A towering monument of failure. He did everything he could and it wasn't enough. He tries to imagine that Phil died in his youth, to see if he would feel worse over that, than the abomination he became.
And then even Dave will be gone, and Phil will be riding high again, he'll have a house, a vehicle, some money, and a huge inheritance tax bill that he will ignore. Phil, allergic to learning, tells his 15 loyal viewers that he hasn't been this happy in years. One of them cheers 'didn't your dad just die?'. 14 loyal viewers. He'll spend the money like it hurts him to have it; toys, games, gacha, delivery. It'll be gone within a month, and he'll be right back at 0 again, with the daily bills, and the surprise taxes. He'll lose the house, again, because it won't occur to him to sell it and get an apartment, and this is how Phil will fade away. He'll be in his 40s with no marketable job skills, he'll never last in a shared house because you have to do your part and interact with others, he won't be able to apply for anything for help, he'll finally be out of options and nowhere left to go.
So just remember, the higher he begs, the farther he falls.