01What this video is
A 3-minute timeline ad. A narrator talks straight to the viewer and walks her through what happens day by day when she starts the cleanse, while a 3D model of the gut and an animated health expert carry the visuals. The one job of this edit is to make the disgust and the dread land hard in the first 30 seconds, hold her through the day-by-day payoff, then deliver the big twist (why every cleanse she has tried came back) so the relief at the end actually feels earned.
02Format & look
03Who it's for
She is a woman somewhere in her 40s to 60s, almost certainly perimenopausal, who has been fighting her own gut for years. By dinner she looks six months pregnant, she crashes at 3 in the afternoon, she wakes at 3 in the morning with her heart going, and her brain feels wrapped in cotton. She has tried probiotics, antifungals, every cleanse on the shelf, and at least one of them actually worked for about two weeks before it all crept back. Her doctor told her it is just IBS and to relax. She does not believe that anymore, and she is right.
04Why it works (the vision)
05The hook — on-screen text
- Structure: a bold static hook box with the claim, plus a second box for authority/setup — the two-box claim+authority shape that won across the mined ads.
- Emoji: one that sparks emotion / urgency / curiosity (🚨 ⚠️ 😲 😳 😩) — never a neutral/informational one (📈, ➡️). Match it to the device.
- Type: big, clean, readable. Serious-authority tone (investigative / lab-coat), not a playful TikTok question.
- Reveal: claim lands first; the second line drops after — the loop snapping open.
Not a fixed 3 seconds. Each line stays up as long as the viewer needs to comfortably read it. Storyboard baseline: line 1 holds to ~4.5s, line 2 from ~5.2s to ~10s. Read-time is the floor — lengthen if a line needs it.
06Editing brief — pace, style, vibe
07Visuals — keep the eyes engaged
Faces are the spine of this one, but there is no human face, so the 3D gut model and the animated expert ARE the faces. Cut back to them between every insert. The model is where the horror and the payoff both live, so keep returning to it; the expert is who we trust, so bring her in on the beats that need a human to soften or vouch.
Inserts to drop in, synced to the line:
- "Parasites. A candida overgrowth. The bad bacteria they call SIBO" -> three quick labelled tags on the gut model naming each villain as it is spoken, present-tense, alive.
- "tears them off the wall when oregano oil and clove go in" -> the 3D villains visibly peeling off the gut wall as the actives wash in.
- "cracking open the biofilm, that slimy shield" -> a simple cutaway diagram of the shield splitting and the things underneath getting exposed.
- "Stringy bits. Dark clumps" -> stylized debris leaving the gut, kept abstract, not literal gore, just enough to make her wince.
- "reach for the cookie, and your hand just stops" -> a hand pausing over a cookie, then the candida on the model going quiet and dim.
- "looking six months pregnant by dinner" -> a simple before silhouette of a distended belly, then the SIBO clearing and the belly going flat, jeans buttoning.
- "bolting awake at three in the morning" -> a 3 a.m. clock, then the villains shown most active at night dumping waste, then fading as she sleeps through.
- "chewed your gut wall full of tiny holes" -> the gut wall shown perforated, the key image the whole twist hangs on.
- "phase two is already underneath, rebuilding it" -> a split visual, Phase 1 clearing up top while Phase 2 seals the holes underneath at the same time, with the named repair ingredients labelled.
- "the door is gone" -> the sealed wall, no opening left, survivors shown bouncing off with nowhere to dig in.
- "made right here in the USA, tested by an outside lab" -> a clean USA-made stamp and a third-party-tested badge, lower third.
- inserts ride bottom-center or lower-third for a beat on the concrete nouns (the bottle, the date, the badge), then cut straight back to the model or the expert.
Layouts to use:
- Small bottom-center insert: the default for ingredient tags, date stamps, and badges while the model stays full behind.
- Horizontal split-screen (model top / visual bottom): for the Phase 1 / Phase 2 simultaneous beat, where two things happening at once IS the point.
- Full-frame B-roll (big beats only): the hook villains tearing loose, the Day 3 purge, and the final sealed door.
Two camera moves worth it:
- A slow push-in on the gut model at the hook as the villains are named, so it feels like the camera is moving toward the thing that is alive in her.
- A slow push-in on the wall sealing at the close, on the line about the door being gone for good, to land the permanence.
08Speakers
Pick an ethnicity (face + matching voices) and a market. Image/voice prompts written for GPT Image 2 / Nano Banana Pro + ElevenLabs.
Medium-close shot of a white Caucasian woman with fair skin, light hazel eyes, and chin-length straight ash-brown hair with natural greys, parted to the side, in her Reads 40s to 50s by voice, no visible age (voice only), Warm, plain-spoken, lightly irreverent. Sounds like he is on her side and a little fed up on her behalf.. She is None, voice only, never in frame.. She wears None, voice only.. Background: None, voice only. The visuals he narrates over are the gut model and the animated expert.. Rendered as a stylized 3D-animated character (clean Pixar/CG-render look), vibrant even studio lighting, smooth shapes, bold readable features. NOT photorealistic, NOT a real photograph.
Warm male confidant, conversational pace, dry and a touch irreverent, never hyped or announcer-y. Leans in on the gross beats, softens and slows on the twist and the close. Accent / voice: General American, neutral broadcast register.
Warm male confidant, conversational pace, dry and a touch irreverent, never hyped or announcer-y. Leans in on the gross beats, softens and slows on the twist and the close. Accent / voice: General American, warmer and more conversational.
Medium-close shot of a white Caucasian woman with fair skin, light hazel eyes, and chin-length straight ash-brown hair with natural greys, parted to the side, in her Around 60, reads as an experienced, seasoned natural-health expert, Compassionate, calm, quietly authoritative. Reassuring rather than alarming, the steady hand on the scary beats.. She is Standing or seated beside the 3D anatomical gut model, gesturing toward it as she explains, open and reassuring body language.. She wears Clean, credible natural-health-practitioner look, soft cardigan or a simple practitioner top, nothing clinical-cold or white-coat-sterile, warm and approachable.. Background: A clean, warm, lightly stylized educator space next to the floating 3D gut model, animated, not a real room, matching the explainer-doc feel.. Rendered as a stylized 3D-animated character (clean Pixar/CG-render look), vibrant even studio lighting, smooth shapes, bold readable features. NOT photorealistic, NOT a real photograph.
If voiced, warm and measured older-female authority, reassuring and clear. Primarily a visual presence; the narrator carries the spoken line. Accent / voice: General American, neutral broadcast register.
If voiced, warm and measured older-female authority, reassuring and clear. Primarily a visual presence; the narrator carries the spoken line. Accent / voice: General American, warmer and more conversational.
09Comp inspiration — pick what fits (you won't use it all)
A menu, not a checklist — these are the strongest references for this ad. Borrow the technique that serves it and leave the rest; one video won't (and shouldn't) carry all of them.
10Script
Clean spoken dialogue — copy-ready.
Right now, while you're watching this, something is living inside your gut. Parasites. A candida overgrowth. The bad bacteria they call SIBO. And every single day, they eat before you do. This is what tears them off the wall when oregano oil and clove go in for fourteen days straight. Watch.
Day one. Two drops under your tongue, and that's it. Nothing dramatic yet. But by that evening, a low gurgle, deep down. They feel it coming. Something that's been comfortable in there for years just got disturbed.
Day three, your stomach cramps and rolls. The oregano and the clove are cracking open the biofilm, that slimy shield the parasites and the candida have been hiding under for years, where nothing you ever swallowed could reach them. And once that shield breaks, they have nowhere left to hide. What comes loose isn't pretty. Stringy bits. Dark clumps. Things that have no business living inside a human being. Don't panic. That's them leaving your body for good.
Day five. You reach for the cookie, and your hand just stops. That craving you've fought for years? It was never you. It was the candida, screaming to be fed, driving you to the sugar that keeps it alive. Starve it, and the voice goes quiet. For the first time, your appetite is actually yours.
Day seven. The bloat's going down. That gas that had you looking six months pregnant by dinner? That was the bad bacteria, the SIBO, fermenting everything you ate and breathing it back out inside you. With them gone, your belly goes flat, and the jeans button without a fight.
Day ten. You sleep the whole night through. No more bolting awake at three in the morning with your heart pounding for no reason. That was them, most active while you slept, dumping their waste into your blood. Now the fog lifts with it, and your head feels sharp for the first time in years.
Day twelve. You run a hand over your skin and the rough patches are smooth, because the toxins they were leaking are gone. And your energy holds all afternoon, because nothing down there is stealing your nutrients before your body can even use them. You're finally feeding yourself, instead of them.
Day fourteen. Your stomach's flat, your digestion runs like clockwork, and you walk right past the bakery and feel nothing. Two drops, fourteen days, and the things that were living off you are gone. And if this were any other cleanse, that's right where the story would end.
But you've done a cleanse before. And two weeks later, the bloat crept right back. So here's the part they never tell you. On their way in, those parasites chewed your gut wall full of tiny holes. A normal cleanse clears them out and just walks off, and leaves that wall wide open. So the few that survived, plus the eggs they left behind, move right back in within seventy-two hours. That's not you failing. That's the business model. Your relapse is their reorder.
That's the whole reason Symbia runs two phases. While phase one tears them off the wall up top, phase two is already underneath, rebuilding it. Sea moss, zinc, a little licorice root, sealing every hole they chewed, so there's nowhere for the survivors to dig back in. Not after. During. So this time, when they come looking for their old hiding spot, the door is gone. Day twenty-one. Day thirty. Still gone. For the first time, it didn't come back.
So think about it. Your bloat, your cravings, the fog, the tiredness, your skin. You spent years treating them like five different problems, dragging yourself to five different doctors. They were never five things. It was one infestation, hiding behind one wall the whole time. And every cleanse before this only ever did half the job.
Symbia's the only one that clears them out and rebuilds the wall at the same time. Clean, no-BS ingredients, made right here in the USA, tested by an outside lab. Two drops a day, that's it. Backed by a thirty-day money-back guarantee, so the only thing you stand to lose is the bloat, and them. They sell out constantly, because people reorder the second they feel it working. So if that link's still up and they're in stock, do yourself a favour and go grab it. Clear them out, flush them, and seal that door behind you. For good this time.
🎙️ Full Voiceover Script — copy & paste into ElevenLabs▸
Right now, while you're watching this, something is living inside your gut. Parasites. A candida overgrowth. The bad bacteria they call SIBO. And every single day, they eat before you do. This is what tears them off the wall when oregano oil and clove go in for fourteen days straight. Watch. Day one. Two drops under your tongue, and that's it. Nothing dramatic yet. But by that evening, a low gurgle, deep down. They feel it coming. Something that's been comfortable in there for years just got disturbed. Day three, your stomach cramps and rolls. The oregano and the clove are cracking open the biofilm, that slimy shield the parasites and the candida have been hiding under for years, where nothing you ever swallowed could reach them. And once that shield breaks, they have nowhere left to hide. What comes loose isn't pretty. Stringy bits. Dark clumps. Things that have no business living inside a human being. Don't panic. That's them leaving your body for good. Day five. You reach for the cookie, and your hand just stops. That craving you've fought for years? It was never you. It was the candida, screaming to be fed, driving you to the sugar that keeps it alive. Starve it, and the voice goes quiet. For the first time, your appetite is actually yours. Day seven. The bloat's going down. That gas that had you looking six months pregnant by dinner? That was the bad bacteria, the SIBO, fermenting everything you ate and breathing it back out inside you. With them gone, your belly goes flat, and the jeans button without a fight. Day ten. You sleep the whole night through. No more bolting awake at three in the morning with your heart pounding for no reason. That was them, most active while you slept, dumping their waste into your blood. Now the fog lifts with it, and your head feels sharp for the first time in years. Day twelve. You run a hand over your skin and the rough patches are smooth, because the toxins they were leaking are gone. And your energy holds all afternoon, because nothing down there is stealing your nutrients before your body can even use them. You're finally feeding yourself, instead of them. Day fourteen. Your stomach's flat, your digestion runs like clockwork, and you walk right past the bakery and feel nothing. Two drops, fourteen days, and the things that were living off you are gone. And if this were any other cleanse, that's right where the story would end. But you've done a cleanse before. And two weeks later, the bloat crept right back. So here's the part they never tell you. On their way in, those parasites chewed your gut wall full of tiny holes. A normal cleanse clears them out and just walks off, and leaves that wall wide open. So the few that survived, plus the eggs they left behind, move right back in within seventy-two hours. That's not you failing. That's the business model. Your relapse is their reorder. That's the whole reason Symbia runs two phases. While phase one tears them off the wall up top, phase two is already underneath, rebuilding it. Sea moss, zinc, a little licorice root, sealing every hole they chewed, so there's nowhere for the survivors to dig back in. Not after. During. So this time, when they come looking for their old hiding spot, the door is gone. Day twenty-one. Day thirty. Still gone. For the first time, it didn't come back. So think about it. Your bloat, your cravings, the fog, the tiredness, your skin. You spent years treating them like five different problems, dragging yourself to five different doctors. They were never five things. It was one infestation, hiding behind one wall the whole time. And every cleanse before this only ever did half the job. Symbia's the only one that clears them out and rebuilds the wall at the same time. Clean, no-BS ingredients, made right here in the USA, tested by an outside lab. Two drops a day, that's it. Backed by a thirty-day money-back guarantee, so the only thing you stand to lose is the bloat, and them. They sell out constantly, because people reorder the second they feel it working. So if that link's still up and they're in stock, do yourself a favour and go grab it. Clear them out, flush them, and seal that door behind you. For good this time.