"It won't come out."
"What do you mean it won't come out?"
"Exactly what it sounds like. It's stuck."
"Well, did you lube it?"
"Of course I did."
"Well here, let me see if I can help." Reever pulled and pulled and pulled, until with one final tug it was out.
"Now are we going to get it stuck again?"
"No," Komui put his head down as he spoke. He reached over into a draw nearby and pulled out a fork. He stuck the fork into the pickle jar he just had his arm stuck in. Jabbing a pickle with a fork he pulled it out and monched on it.