Here's how it works. Put a nickel in the cash box on the fence there, and the Frito Kid comes to life. While rolling his eyes and licking his lips, his recorded voice hollers back to his unseen partner Klondike inside the mountain to send down some more of those "golden chips of corn," and before you know it, a wax-paper bag of dee-licious Fritos comes right down the chute.
Wha-hoo!
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