As you walk along the yellow brick road, traveling the country, you get hungry. Spotting an apple tree, you go over to pick an apple from the branch, but the tree gets angry. So, you back away from it before sneering at it, making the tree throw apples at you, which you caught plenty of. As you searched to see if any other apples were thrown, you find a half-chopped down tree, a stump, and a Man made out of Tin. Seemingly rusted solid. On the stump was a full oil can. And out of the corner of his mouth, you could hear a faint mumble.

"Oil can! Oil can!" He urged.