The Plan.

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

Dinner arrives. Banani is served a steak so tough that, in his attempt to cut it, it flies off his plate and lands perfectly in the plate of an unsuspecting passenger.

Banani is brainstorming with Ravioli to come up with a plan to retrieve the steak…

Banani: Okay, Ravioli, help me think. How do I get my steak back without looking like a lunatic?

Ravioli: You could pretend it’s part of the in-flight service… like a steak-warming service…

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Banani: No, I’d have to disguise myself as a flight attendant…

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Ravioli: Then stage an emergency. Say the steak is contaminated and must be recalled immediately.

Banani: What?! You want to start a panic?

Ravioli: Oh, no thanks! The airport security check was already enough of a disaster for me.

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Banani: What if I’m just direct and honest? ‘Excuse me, that steak is mine. It flew from my plate to yours.’

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Ravioli: I don’t know… Even if it’s true, it doesn’t sound very believable.

Banani: You know what? Maybe we could create a diversion. Like dropping something loud.

Igor: Like… an airplane?

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