Hey look, it turns out that people who are paid to promote Pizza Hut's latest Diabetes Delivery System are willing to eat it in public, go figure.
I think someone could do a clever version of this ad in which the pretty, slim girl who has inexplicably got herself addicted to highly-processed empty carbs and sugar (which doesn't even taste good) keeps bumping into future versions of herself which are morbidly obese, reliant on scooters, maybe carrying around their own canned oxygen, and are on a pharmacy's worth of drugs in order to control their cholesterol and blood sugar among all of the other problems that started to gather when she first decided to commit suicide in slow motion.
And as for that clown in the taxi (or maybe I'm being a Boomer here, and it's an Uber)- dude, just stop. We get it. All you eat is Pizza Hut products which, because we don't really have Truth in Advertising laws anymore, can be sold as "food" over the airwaves (come to think of it, I don't think the word "food" is ever mentioned in any fast "food" commercial. Am I wrong about those Truth in Advertising laws?) You've long since stopped listening to your body which has been begging for mercy for years now. You live in a country where more than half of the citizens are fat and more than one-third are obese, so you fit (pardon the pun) right in. You aren't special. You're just sad.