BK Lounge Too Comfy for Youth

So I was watching Scrubs last night, enjoying myself and Elliot's engagement-neuroticism, when something inevitable happened: a commercial break. I part watched, part spaced as a car commercial (blah), Comcast commercial (you're practically a monopoly now, you don't need to advertise so much!), a Target commercial (okay, I like Target, that one's permissible) and a Burger King commercial were all aired. It was that last one that irked me.
In the commercial, a mom is trying to get her daughter to eat an apple. The girl, whiny, cries, "No!" in such a pleasant way. The mom offers to slice it for her so she won't have to strain herself ("No!"), bites out of it to show her how good it is ("No!"), and even begs a little ("NO!"). Then the Burger King comes out of nowhere to save the day. How? He offers her what appear to be French Fries, but alas, they are really apples just sliced to look as such. The girl, of course thinking that they really are French Fries, takes the oddly sliced apples without complaint.
Um. Seriously?








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