Disclaimer: I am the ghost of J.R.R. Tolkien himself.
Disclaimer: That was just a bunch of crap. I'm a random fan and do not own Lord of the Rings, this is merely a fanfiction.
"Oh crap!" exclaimed Gandalf. "I slipped on some mayonnaise and fell into a pit!"
"Where has Gandalf gone to?" asked Sam.
"Look there!" said Frodo. "He's going down an elevator! Hi, Gandalf!"
"I'M FALLING, YOU IDIOT!" screamed Gandalf.
THE END
