The form who isn't happy unless there is certainly a gun the sizing of a motorcycle in his arms and a severed alien willy bouncing off the entrance of his house helmet.
This may not sound that dumb, until you witness him consistently frozen by people honking their car horns at him or playing a radio a small far too loud.
The very last couple of years have seen, if not the creation of the bat-shit ridiculous fantasy, at least its blossoming.