I am released from custody, and am ready to take my revenge. I trip onto you and while doing so, take the cheese, then tags along on a random flight to wherever the plane goes.
I happen to be on that flight and when you fall asleep (it's a much longer ride than you've anticipated), I steal the cheese and parachute out of the plane, somewhere in some forest. I have the cheese.
When my flight lands, I take out my remote control and with a push of a button, the cheese sprouts helicopter wings, flies out of your hands, and flies at the speed of 43 mph into my possession.
Obviously you didn't take into account that you can get stuck in sticky pads, too. Just in case you rigged your shoes, I had also placed quick-dry cement patched around the area.
Look who's stuck now...
And guess who has the cheese~!
Except then I hire a psychic to get rid of your cat's ghost. Then I drop a boulder on you.
Hmm, the cheese is smushed, but cheese nonetheless~ I'll be taking the cheese, thank you very much.
While you're running away with the crushed cheese, I planted a trip line that you didn't notice. You trip, and the cheese magically forms itself into a wheel shape and rolls to me. I pick it up and a handy helicopter comes and takes me into the air again. I have the cheese.