We've added more horns, more bells, more squeaky shoes. We've got a clown in a tutu, a clown in a tutu, and a clown in a pair of plaid pants. We've got clowns, clowns, and more clowns.
We're not even counting the clown in the ceiling, or the clown that's secretly a robot, or the clown who's just here to sell you a timeshare in clown paradise.