Well, enough fun with such, I have other much more worthy fish to fry.
We shall let him slink back to his own delusions of grandeur. We could get him past his megalomania with an atomic hand grenade.
As we both so well know, you can lead an self-serving idiot to knowledge, but you cannot make them think.
But you sure can make ‘em steam by nailing the peckerwoods and then ignoring them until the their cackles are pure silence.
I think a fitting result would be to sic one of those DRT ladies on ‘em.