Woohoo! Go Dad!
Random killing of inanimate objects + huge, delightfully crazy grin = good. I can only wonder what he's like at work. What I found stranger than his head always bursting into flame was . . . y'know, the superstrength and laser eyes and the ability to hold a large battlesword in one's stomach. Where I come from, that doesn't usually happen.
"Hey, honey, I'm home!"
"OH GOD! Run, kids! Under the beds like we practiced!"
I recognized it, but I could not figure out what the ending song was at first. Then I listened to it a couple times, and I said to myself, "Hey, this is from SSBM". And lo, it was.
"And so, Dad was able to avoid having to face the consequences for his inexplicable acts of random violence . . . by rocking out really hard." I am so sigging that.