I walk up the stairs in a front side hall of my school, and I see Krusty from The Simpsons crying at the top. I ask him what is wrong, and he tells me that Homer died. I smell something and he says he put four flowers on the grave. I say two of them have a strong smell, and he shakes his head, smiling, and says, "Three now." We go down part of the stairs to see Homer holding the flowers looking out the window on the platform dividing the stairs in half as they bend back like in the stairway at school.
