Why I Deserve To Be In A Superbowl Advert
The following are the top ten reasons why I think I deserve to jet over to Hollywood and star in a Superbowl advert.
- I've never watched the Superbowl. Odd? Maybe. Sad? Possibly. Ironic? Definitely!
- Every good piece of film needs an Englishman, if only to play the bad guy!
- Whilst in America, I promise to rid the world of the Beckhams.
- The other nine contestants are into animal testing, home-made snuff films and necrophilia*
- I also love you more than they do and though they're only trying to use you, I offer unconditional love and a choice of three water-based lubricants.
- If you don't take me, I'll show up anyway and remove my clothing until you let me take part.
- I absolutely, hand on heart promise not to dryhump the NumaNuma guy throughout the filming of the advert.
- At no point will I stand bolt-upright and scream "WHY ARE THOSE COLONIAL PIG-DOGS TOUCHING THE BALL?". Not once.
- I didn't like to bring this up before, as it seemed inappropriate, but I have cancer.
- I've got a gun.
*allegedly





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