Ok, quick change of pace.
Click to viewUh, guys. Your TV exploded. It's not excelent. You spent money on a product that destroyed your TV. What are you going to do now? Go outside and play?
I remember the audio quality being ass terrible, so I refuse to beleive the horny guy on the couch would mistake the "Stop drooling on me" line for her actual voice. And even if he did, NO one is stupid enough to think that creepy slow mo thing was the voice of dad coming home early, unless dad had a bad case of mono.
In this case, I remember vividly wondering what the hell happened to the poor kid that lost that game of Crossfire. The purple thing wizzed him off into who knows what. Also, I remember this commercial being my template for what hell must be like for about the next 10 years of my life.
"That gallon and a half of icecream isn't going to eat itself kids! I know your parents have strict guidelines that are meant to nurture your wellbeing, but come on. Risk a beating for some sweets!"
The first to get their balls into Mr. Bucket wins... but look out!!! (Dave giggles) Hey Lauren, next time we make love, call me Mr. Bucket, ok?