After successfully removing the jar of peanuts from Mr. Pringles' face, Mr. Peanut happily continues this "peanuts-in-face" trend by showing him the goods.

Mr. Pringles' eyes greatly widen as Mr. Peanut's big bourgeois bum-bum swings back and forth, emitting a roasty, toasty, salty scent that has him begging for more. Mr. Peanut gets closer. He can feel Mr. Pringles' soft, supple moustache lightly brush against his behind. The two blush until they are red-hot. Everyone wins the contest.

DISCLAIMER: I do not own Mr. Peanut, Mr. Pringles or any of the logos and images presented in this composition! All elements presented belong to their respective owners. I swear that I am not trying to steal or make money off of brands that are not my own. I'm just having a little fun.