Lambert looks at him skeptically. "Just how big was this pineapple?" He asks. All right, so he has a pretty dim idea of what a pineapple's size is supposed to be, but he's pretty sure of one thing: one pineapple shouldn't leave you smelling like you went bathing in it. But good on Strange for inflicting violence on fruit!

"Seems like the fruit thing's a theme. We ran into him too." And he glances at Pig, grimacing. "Actually, Pig ran him over."