Or maybe it should be "Triple Threat Box?"
I mean, is there really anything more to say? I mean, except that the singing just adds to the cringe?
Think about it. This guy doesn't seem to consume anything OTHER than Pizza Hut garbage. He doesn't seem to talk about anything OTHER than Pizza Hut products, and he doesn't seem to think about anything OTHER than Pizza Hut. The "restaurant" even dictates his "fashion sense," to put those terms VERY mildly. So of course we are going to see him "celebrating" the holidays by singing about some stacked-sludge box set from Pizza Hut which, according to the comments, doesn't even come in a cool cardboard drawer contraption as is shown here. So you don't even get to save the damp, greasy drawers to use to- um, attract bugs and mice?
I read recently that CiCi's all you can eat pizza, pasta and cinnamon buns is on the decline (I may post about this in the future.) The attraction of CiCi's was that for very little money, you could gorge yourself on carbs- probably to get your body ready for that long, long nap you planned to take that afternoon? Maybe one reason CiCi's peaked about a decade ago is because stores (that's more accurate than "restaurants") like Pizza Hut is providing delivery of all the crap CiCi's offers at about the same price CiCi's charged? I mean, the only thing better than glutting on warm fatty garbage is doing it from the privacy of your own living room, am I right? Waddling off to the couch or bed afterwards is so much easier than trying to drive home in a carb coma, after all.