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Beckett wrote a whole play about this.
VLADIMIR: He said Saturday.
ESTRAGON: You think.
V: I must have made a note of it.
E: But what Saturday? And is it Saturday? Is it not rather Sunday? Or Monday? Or Friday?
V: (looking wildly about him, as though the date was inscribed in the landscape) It's not possible!
ESTRAGON: You think.
V: I must have made a note of it.
E: But what Saturday? And is it Saturday? Is it not rather Sunday? Or Monday? Or Friday?
V: (looking wildly about him, as though the date was inscribed in the landscape) It's not possible!
VLADIMIR: Yes, in this immense confusion, one thing alone is clear. We are waiting for Mueller to come-- (AP: Ah! NBC: Help!) --or for night to fall.
