Dwight: [clears throat] Knock, knock. Michael: Who's there? Dwight: KGB. Michael: KGB - [Dwight slaps Michael on the face] Dwight: [in Russian accent] We will ask the questions!
Jim: ding dong Michael: who’s there? Jim: KGB Michael: Dwight go get the door Dwight: I am not answering, its KGB~! Jim: [Jim slaps Dwight across the face] The KGB vill vait for no von!
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I was introuducing my daughter to jokes and told her a knock-knock joke ("orange you going to let me in"). Now, she tells these completely nonsensical knock-knock jokes and laughs hysterically. Her: knock knock. Me: Who's there? Her: Orange. Me: Orange who? Her: Orange banana aren't the flowers on the tree beautiful? [shrieking laughter for 30 seconds] I haven't been telling her any new jokes for fear of the repercussions. There's one other joke about a penguin I had told her and she wants me to tell it again and again and again. Somehow, it's funny every time.