There was a whole routine someone did -- I thought it was John Cleese, but I'm not sure -- about an Englishman who strolled into a record shop in the southern US back in the 70s and overheard the young girl working in the shop talking about music she liked to shag to. A whole misunderstanding ensued, culminating with the girl inviting the Englishman to do the shag right there in the shop.
