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- AARP commercials do this incessantly. In fact, any commercial with life insurance that targets senior citizens does this in at least one of their commercials.
- To wit:
"It's a shame Lillian's husband passed."
"And so quickly, too."
"I hope they can handle the funeral bills. I've heard they can be over $9,000!"
"Well, she told me that right before his accident/cancer/massive jellyfissing he signed up for X-Brand Life Insurance."
- Parodied by SNL's "Old Glory Robot Insurance"
- To wit:
- Feminine hygiene products can border on Too Much Information. Alice and Edith must be very close friends indeed if they can discuss having a "not so fresh feeling" over tea. And there was that one late night Trojan vibrator that goes on your finger, where apparently the two ladies are discussing this in a mall and a little old lady, who was in eavesdropping range, puts in her two cents.
- Then there's the one with the mother and daughter on a boat: "Mom, do you douche?"
- Parodied in a commercial for Ikea organizing systems.. Two women admiring one's walk-in shoe closet, but they have the exact same dialogue and mannerisms as Two Guys in a Garage.
- Vanish stain remover uses a variation, where the first Chick spills something, and the second appears out of nowhere in a way that would suggest "Who the hell are you??" and/or "How the hell did you get into my house??" would be more appropriate responses than "Why yes, that certainly is a powerful cleaning product you have there".
Announcer: If someone comes in and fouls up your housework, try a Westminister submachine gun!
- The Goodies parodied this one by having the second Chick sprinkle varnish everywhere only to taunt the first Chick about the mess she's now made of her kitchen. So First Chick produces a submachine gun and shoots her.
- The documentary At Home with the Georgians showed a printed advertisement for furniture polish, with a Georgian housewife extolling the product to her friend over a cup of tea. In rhyme, yet.
- A magazine advertisement sometime in the nineties took the Too Much Information style to an extreme, with a photograph of two women conversing via comic-book style speech bubbles:
"Why do they make o.b. with an applicator now? It doesn't need one."
"I need one."