The Bar Service.

Three scientists, Papaia, Banani, Ravioli, and their assistant Igor, who are heading to the famous dark matter conference, are traveling by plane.

We’re on the plane. Banani spots a cart in the aisle.

Banani: The bar service is coming through…

Ravioli: I’ll have a cappuccino, and you, Banani?

Banani: A fruit juice.

Ravioli: What flavor?

Banani: Pear or banana… I can’t decide.

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Igor: I strongly recommend pear.

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Ravioli: And you, Igor? Do you want something?

Assistant: Good evening, would you like something?

Banani: A cappuccino and a pear juice.

Assistant: And you, sir? What would you like?

Igor: Let me think… Do you have any papaya?

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Papaia mutters nervously to himself.

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Assistant: No, we don’t have papaya. But we do have papaya juice.

Igor: Thank you, I’ll gladly take that.

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Ravioli: And you, Papaia? What do you want?

Papaia: Do you have ravioli?

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Assistant: No, this is the bar service. Dinner is later.

Papaia: Then I’ll take one of those bananas.

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Assistant: Here you go.

Igor: Papaia and Banani have the names of tropical fruits. Ravioli takes his from a pasta dish. As for me, my name has nothing to do with food. Maybe because my jokes are a little too… sour to digest!

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