Avuncular smiling man, possibly bow-tied, holds product and talks about it 99% of the time.
Young and pretty woman follows him around, saying things like, "Wow!" and "That's amazing!"
Occasional young and pretty women demonstrate how they are completely incompetent at housekeeping because they use paper towels.
Yes, it was for one of those steam-cleaner things, the Steam Weasel or something like that. The big selling point here seemed to be that it used something containing microfiber, which made the steam even more steamy, or something.
Anyway, it occurred to me that I could never be in an infomercial. If I were playing the role of Adoring Female, it would go like this:
Avuncular Man: Deb, what would you say if I told you I could clean this filthy window faster with the Steam Weasel than you can with those chemical-based immoral Nazi-inspired household cleaners?
Deb: I would say you're huffing glue.
Avuncular Man: Okay...well, I'll prove it to you!
Deb: I don't need any proof that you're huffing glue.
Avuncular Man: No, I mean proof that my Steam Weasel is better than those ammonia-based free-loading communist-supporting earth-destroying chemicals.
Deb: You mean Windex?
Avuncular Man: Okay, are you ready? (Hands Deb a roll of paper towels and a bottle of Windex)
Deb: Whatever, I guess.
Avuncular Man: And...GO! (Wielding his Steam Weasel like a Ghostbuster's Proton Pack, he begins to scrub the window with something that looks like a giant piece of sponge cake.) Look at that! Look at the patented Microfiber Chambers just suck up that dirt! Isn't that amazing?
Deb: Okay. (Squirts on Windex and wipes it off with a paper towel.) I'm done.
Avuncular Man: But look, Deb! I finished faster than you, and my side is cleaner!
Deb: Well, first of all, you've had that monstrosity turned on and warmed up for the last six hours of filming, so it was all ready to go. If I was using that at home, it would have taken me 30 minutes to find the extension cord, then another 30 minutes before I remembered that the Microfiber Whatever was still in the washing machine from the last time I used it, then 10 minutes while I ate a bag of chips, then 5 minutes to put the darned thing away and just use the Windex.
Avuncular Man: Ha, ha! (Wipes sheen of sweat from his brow.) But you can't deny my side is cleaner! I've cleaned and sanitized, using Deep Steam Technology!
Deb: Okay, you win. When you have your annual French-Kiss the Window party, no one will get meningitis.
Avuncular Man: Okay, let's move to the kitchen!
Deb: Let's not. I think Law and Order is on another channel. I know I've seen it before, but I can never remember the verdicts. And since it's a Jerry Orbach, I know it's going to be good.
Avuncular Man: But wait! If you order today, the Steam Weasel can be yours for only 3 payments of $33!
Deb: Can't you just say it's $99?
Avuncular Man: And we'll throw in these two additional cleaning tools, the brush attachments, and a Cheryl Tiegs calendar from 1982! It's an additional $75 value, and you will get it for free!
Deb: Okay, who says it's a $75 value? It only works on your product, it's not like I can sell it for $75 on the street. And, seriously? Two giant sponges and a couple of industrial strength toothbrushes? $75? I will grant you the calendar is cool.
Avuncular Man: Please leave. Just go.
Deb: Was it something I said?