Now it makes sense. KK had been silent which is perfect for silent movies.
Imagine: The clicking sound of a reel with an old lady playing a piano in a run down theater in a country once called, Soviet Union.
Charlie Chaplin and his trademark cane walk into a cannabis store. He comes out with the only smile ever filmed of Charlie smiling. His arms full of weed.
Pan forward to the credits. KK was the master grip in the movie. It was funded by who knows what, and it's coming soon to a theater near you.