"Le' me carry it fo a whil, Mr. Frodo," Sam said. "Share da loa', foo'." Frodo looks at Sam suspiciously.
"Da ring is mine, foo'. It ain't youse. Get yo own," Frodo replied.
"See he wants it. He needs it", Gollum said in a heavy British accent.
"See dat, Frodo ya foo'. He turnin' ya 'gainst me."
"Really? Ya kna Sam I tink you da, foo'."
"This might turn ugly," said Gollum.
"Oh yeah, boy. I hope that 'e leads ya inta a cave inabited by a giant spida."
"Dhat enouf Sam, foo'. Leave now 'n' neva come back."
"I'm goin'. Ba, I'm takin' da ring wid me."
"Wanna bet."
"Yeah, foo'." Sam grabs for the ring, but Frodo gets his hand and bites him. "Whad dhat fo, foo'."
"Da ring is mine, boy. I disown ya. I ain't yo masta no mo'."
"Maybe, ba whad if I make ya my slave."
"Ya canna do dhat."
"Why?"
"Cause I'm gonna push ya of dis mounitain first, foo'." So he does. And Sam falls.
"Come master Frodo. The cave is this way."