Slight hijack: When I was in the Army, during one period Stateside I was a member of a ceremonial color guard. Our uniforms were 1814 vintage -- very similar to that in the commercial, except for the silly hat. On one occasion we were assigned as a ceremonial welcome contingent to some fancy, full-dress party/ball at the Army War College at Carlisle Barracks, PA.
So two of my mates and I were flanking the double doors to the building, and another guy and I were at attention on the sidewalk where the cars rolled up. As cars pulled in, we would open the rear doors (usually ... most arrivals were in limos) and assist the ladies out of the car and onto the sidewalk. Then they'd proceed to the entrance where the other guys were playing doorman.
So I handed a pair of older women out as my partner opened the car door, then we snapped to attention while awaiting the next vehicle. The two gals were chatting animatedly on their way to the door ... and suddenly one of them let of an ear-shattering scream.
"EEEEK! Oh my G-d, he moved. He's REAL! I thought it was a statue!"
Sheesh.