Lights, camera, accident!

This time Gimli, who is auditioning for the part of Giblin, seems to disgust everyone with his manners.

"EURGH!"

"What? *spit*"

"That's what. Every time you say a line, you SPIT!"

"That is an outrage! *spit*"

"Then why are the producers and myself covered in SPIT???"

"Perhaps it rained.*spit*"

"AAARGH!"

"Yeah I know, Aragorn can be so frustrating sometimes! *spit*"

"No! Look, I think we'll just cut the Giblin talking scenes from the film."

"What? But then all I can do is spin my axe around! *spit*"

"Oh god. Another weapon. I think we'll take the axe of you and provide you with something safer!"

"I will be dead before I see my axe in the hands of a director! *spit*"

"Oh.I see.*points over Gimli's shoulder* Look, it's Galadriel! *Gimli turns and quick as a flash, the director takes his axe*

"Hey! *spit* That was trickery! I will get you back for this, I mean it. You haven't heard the last of Gimli son of Gloin! Oh no, he'll be back, back with weapons and-*gets interrupted by the director, who has shoved him over to the exit*"

"What are you doing? *spit*"

"I'm kicking you out."

"Oh no you're not *spit* Nobody tosses a dwarf!"

*Gimli gets booted up his backside*

"YOOOOOOUCH!"