Every Yogurt Commercial
Or both, I guess.
Anyways, she’s really into that yogurt. With every bite, she
tilts her head and smiles like she’s about to put this very moment on her Instagram
story. That’s all fair; I think you should make the best of the three spoonfuls
of yogurt you get from a container before you have to start scraping the
curdled remains off the sides in desperation.
At some point, Jamie Lee Curtis always shows up, because she’s
in every yogurt commercial, regardless of brand. The woman in the bathrobe never
seems too surprised that Jamie Lee Curtis is there, but you can definitely feel
that uninvited tension in the air. She's nervous. In the commercials where she’s being paid to
speak, she’ll start speaking in a raspy voice that bounces eerily off every
wall in your home, like the basilisk in Harry Potter and The Chamber of Secrets.
“Ah, yes. The yogurt,” she says with no emotion right before
rolling her eyes into the back of her head and letting out a guttural scream.
She then grabs the woman, yogurt and all, with her large, demonic tendrils, unhinges
her jaw, and swallows her whole. After she’s finished the feeding process, she
looks directly into the camera. If you can avoid the eye contact she appears to
be making with you alone, you’ll notice her newly-engorged stomach pulsing; it pulses violently at first and then softly as the victim begins to lose stamina and their
brain starts secreting the feel-good chemicals that allow them to accept this
harsh fate. This process takes several minutes and as you’ve been watching in
disgust and horror, Jamie has never broken her eye contact with the camera, not
even to blink.
You return your gaze back to her eyes and feel a jolt as your
eyes meet. She’s gazing into your soul, not only in this moment, but in every
moment of your life to date. Every birthday, every heartache, every time you
reached a milestone in life through sheer determination; Jamie has been
watching. After what feels like an eternity of Jamie Lee Curtis watching you
learn how to walk or fail a math test, the room she’s in starts to rumble. A
black mist swirls up around her feet and she begins to slowly descend into what
was once the ground beneath her. Still looking at you, her cracked and bloody
lips break into a wry smile, and right before her head finishes the descent
into the abyss that her feet started, she speaks directly to the camera.
Directly to you. What she says will haunt you for the rest of your days:
“Eating yogurt daily will help you stay regular.”