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The New GM Monahan Phone
"He had the new GM Monahan phone. See? See, you use it all. We'll see you."
Sunday, January 5, 2014
What a mess! Commercial for a messy product
(Yes, I have ads in my dreams.)
"What A Mess"
GUY walks down public stairs. GIRL (young woman) is walking down just behind GUY, holding a container of (_) brand cheese/open box of (_) brand microwave pizza/whatever messy product this is an ad for. As GIRL steps down, food/liquid spills from the container onto GUY, who then stops & sits down (at a table that just happens to be there, like at an outdoor seating area for food court), & starts wiping at his clothes with a paper napkin. [In my dream, the product happened to be a tub of feta in brine, and the brine splashes out onto GUY.]
Girl (concerned, puts down food container on table to attend to him): Oh, no! Did I get you?
Guy (still wiping at himself with the napkin): Yeah.
Girl: Do you want 15,000 dollars?
GUY stares at her pathetically. Pause.
Girl: I don't have it.
Guy: It's ok.
(Pause. They look at each other, then start kissing passionately. SECOND GUY who happens to be sitting nearby (tries to) ultracasually pick up the food container to see what brand it is.
ECU on product.
VO: [Name of product.] What a nice mess.
[The genders could be changed in any configuration; I just happened to dream it this way.]
"What A Mess"
GUY walks down public stairs. GIRL (young woman) is walking down just behind GUY, holding a container of (_) brand cheese/open box of (_) brand microwave pizza/whatever messy product this is an ad for. As GIRL steps down, food/liquid spills from the container onto GUY, who then stops & sits down (at a table that just happens to be there, like at an outdoor seating area for food court), & starts wiping at his clothes with a paper napkin. [In my dream, the product happened to be a tub of feta in brine, and the brine splashes out onto GUY.]
Girl (concerned, puts down food container on table to attend to him): Oh, no! Did I get you?
Guy (still wiping at himself with the napkin): Yeah.
Girl: Do you want 15,000 dollars?
GUY stares at her pathetically. Pause.
Girl: I don't have it.
Guy: It's ok.
(Pause. They look at each other, then start kissing passionately. SECOND GUY who happens to be sitting nearby (tries to) ultracasually pick up the food container to see what brand it is.
ECU on product.
VO: [Name of product.] What a nice mess.
[The genders could be changed in any configuration; I just happened to dream it this way.]
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