Even the blithely unselfconscious Homer is more than a little freaked out by West’s private reverie, and encourages his spawn to move slowly away without making eye contact with the crazy man.

Yeah, he's a stone fuck–up. But he's stand–up, too, don't forget that.

Then he said that Homer was wonderfull in all his things, but that amongst others, he was an excellent architector.

Let the first budger die the other’s slave, And the gods doom him after!