I love this commercial. It brings to mind all those scenarios in which a sweet little temp is “forced” to fulfill various workplace duties, as defined by a very demanding (yet gentle) lady boss. Though the bitty hard-working man I think about doesn’t have hair the color of cough medicine.
It evokes the image of two guys hearing “tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick” in rapid succession, glancing up to see the little guy quick stepping past the door of their office. And then a moment later a more leisurely but still swifter “click-clack click-clack click-clack” as the gal pursues him.
“What’s she going to do when she catches him?”
“Collect the deposit on her soda can?”
“Oh dear.”
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Welcome back ma’am! Has the Undersquid returned?! Happy days!
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UNDERSQUID!!! Hello up there! welcome back! *waves up, beaming*
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I kinda-sorta wrote something like that… I have notes for other stories closer to that idea… just… have to write them…
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