Don’t you hate it when your girlfriend steals your ketchup before you can put them on your under-cooked french fries, runs into your local 1980’s fun house and then proceeds to taunt and tantalize you at every turn with the promise of the delicious condiment?
Me too! This commercial steps way over the border of the bizarre and is very close to horror by the time it ends. And I am not sure, but their may also be some imagery in there that borders on “adult” as well. Weird.