"Hello, I am- Lee, stop it! Sorry, that's my husband who thinks it's funny to wear his 'Thranduil' wig around the house. I am Andrea Pace and this is my life as an actor's wife."
"Wait, did I hear my name?" Thranduil asked Elrond as the video paused.
Elrond shrugged, "I believe you did."
"Say 'Hello', Lee!" The pretty auburn lady said to her husband, who towered over her and had thick eyebrows.
The husband walked away.
"Lee! Come on!"
He came back, groaning, "If I do this...will you come to the set?"
"Yes."
He walked closer, and picked up the camera, "Hello, I am Lee Pace and I play Thranduil in 'The Hobbit' and 'The Lord of The Rings' films. My short wife here~" "Hey!" "~could easily play a Hobbit or a Dwarf, but I rather her not...She'd make a pretty elleth." The camera was handed back to Andrea.
"Thranduil out of here!" Lee said, walking away.
The video paused again, allowing the ellons to think.
"I want to know who plays you." Thranduil blurted after a few minutes, "This is quite interesting."
A man came on, and he had a bushy beard.
"Well, hello~"
"Daddy!"
"Sorry, hang on!" He walked out of the room, and came back with a little girl in his arms.
"This is my daughter, Violet. She plays the young Lady Arwen. Isn't that right, Vi?"
The little girl shook her head, "Uh huh! Tell them who you are, Daddy!"
"I'm Hugo Weaving, and I play Lord Elrond of Rivendell. Who I believe is the coolest Elf in Middle-Earth."
"Nuh uh!" A little boy poked his head into the room, "King Thranduil is!"
Violet screwed up her face, "Stop, Truey!"
"What?" The boy snarked back.
"No, E'rond is the coolest!"
"Thranduil."
"E'rond!"
"Thrand-uil."
Hugo wedged himself in between his kids, "Truett..."
"Dad? You started it."
"She's five years old, Truett."
Truett smirked, "That's probably why she can't say 'Elrond'."
It cut to Legolas taking a plate of munchies from a server, "I am Orlando Bloom, I play Legolas and...Oh! munchies! Hey, Dad, you want some?"
The camera shifts to reveal Lee Pace in costume, "Yeah. I'll have some before royal duties call."
"Won't they yell at you for that?"
"I haven't eaten since breakfast, I don't think so. Give me some munchies!"
"Lee, you're needed on set!"
"Man! Can't a guy eat?! Save it for me, son."
"Sure, Dad."
