The commercial that aggravates me is in supermarket.
A young boy (old enough to know better) charges around the supermarket and opens the dispenser of coffee beans. His mother finds the 'scamp' standing in a mound of coffee beans on the floor. She rushes toward him and 'brushes' him off in an 'are you o.k.? manner, gives him a pat on the head, and they walk away.

If the little 'scamp' were me- I would have gotten smacked. (sorry that was the reality in the 60's- not that I condone that nowadays)

If I were the mother- I would have 'marched' the boy to the manager, told him to apologize, ask the manager for a broom, so the 'scamp' could clean the mess, and then ask the manager to weigh the product so the little 'urchin' could pay for it!