That weird ass Russ's Market commercial where everyone has the dead eyes and creepy smiles like they're in some weird cult or something. And the guy is making dinner and gets dressed up and buys flowers so you think he has some hot date or something and then the big twist is he was making dinner for his daughter the whole time. So you think, awe that's sweet until you quickly realize that he's clearly some deadbeat dad who never sees his kid, probably because he spends all of his time in that creepy Russ's Market cult. That one bugs me.