Monty Python's Central Bureau of Ridiculous Affairs.

And now for something completely different. You need one tiny piece of paperwork: a permit allowing you to stay inside the building you are already in. Unfortunately, this is the Central Bureau of Ridiculous Affairs, a sprawling administrative labyrinth where staircases change direction to comply with regulations, every sign contradicts another, and clerks speak exclusively in official jargon. To secure your permit, you must navigate offices regulating Silly Walks, Parrot Status, Argument Compliance, and other vitally useless matters. Every small success spawns new demands, more forms, and another floor you didn’t know existed. And occasionally, someone insists you’re actually in France or the United States, which creates a whole new set of paperwork.