Back in the day (early 70s when I was about 13), I was watching PBS (we only had three TV channels back then) and there was this strange short film in which Jesus Christ, a cowboy, a clown, and a girl in a bikini kept interacting inside a deserted office building. They sat at a table in the cafeteria, they went in the elevator, they walked around, and they said NOTHING. When the movie was over, a rabbi and a priest and a minister discussed the meaning of the gestures the characters made. It seemed like pure gibberish, and I almost think I must have dreamed it, but I didn't.
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Excooobeeeee! Has anybody got any bottle of orange juice? --League of Gentlemen "Orange Juice Sketch"