A worm visits an arms dealer. Eyeing the fine selection of melee weapons, the worm asks the dealer: "Say...you got anything to whack me enemies with?" Says the arms dealer: "No, I'm sorry we're all out."
The worm glances at the wall behind the counter which is plastered with a plethora of firearms and asks: So how about some nice guns?" Answers the arms dealer: "No, sorry got none of those."
In the back of the store, tons of various explosives are piling up high so the worm decides to inquire about those: "You wouldn't happen to have anything to blow up stuff with, would you?" The arms dealer replies: "Unfortunately, we just ran out of explosives entirely."
The worm starts to become very frustrated and finally blurts out: "What's your problem man, you got anything against worms or what?"
Says the arms dealer with a completely straight face: "Sure do: blow torches, baseball bats, uzis, shotguns, holy hand grenades, banana bombs...."