Jake couldn't see anything, nor could he move. He was freezing cold; he would be shivering if he could.
"Why did I have to buy that stupid camera?" Said Jake, "If I had just ignored it. I wouldn't be a banana. Or even if I didn't aim it at myself."
Jake suddenly felt weightless. He screamed thinking he was about to be peeled and eaten. But this didn't happen. Instead he was transported to a grocery store as a loose banana. Not packaged, just one sold as a snack.
In his cold cocoon, Jake could here the outside world. He instantly recognized the sounds as coming from a grocery store. "FUCK!" Jake shouted to himself, he was a banana on sale. Completely helpless and vulnerable to anyone. At least before he was just in his house, but now he was in a public place. And a company was going to make a profit off his demise.