The apple, the bomb, and the bible

You are in a beautiful slumber on a high class pearly white private airplane. Everything is peaceful, until... The feeling of falling wakes you abruptly. The pilot comes sprinting out of his cabin. I immediately questioned who was flying the plane, but before I could question him he was screaming a mix of Spanish and English at me. I caught something like throw something out of the plane, there is too much weight. You look around and see three things, an apple, a bomb, and a parachute.