It occurred to me last night that one of the problems of being Jesus and knowing everything about the future and stuff would be making jokes that nobody gets yet. I know that if I had been in that position, I'd have been continually poking Luke in the ribs and saying, "Use the force, Luke!" and then snickering like mad. Of course, as I type this, I realize that it's really a pretty stupid scenario.
Luke came after Jesus. Duh.