"The biscuits, are they singing now?" A dance of ideas in the room.
Person: "There's a frog in my pocket and it knows the dance steps!"
Person 2: "Yes, but have you asked the clouds for their opinion on jazz?"
"When the stars align, do you hear the coffee's secrets?" A whispering echo.
A lightbulb flickered, "And where does the orange juice end up when it rains popcorn?"