THE GAP(S) OF MORIA

The Fellowship ran obediently. At the first corner Boromir turned, rushed down a sort flight of stairs, and nearly tumbled into the abyss.

BOROMIR: Ahh!

LEGOLAS: Got you! Oh. Discriminatory.

BOROMIR: Huh?

The other members of Fellowship sequentially attempted to throw themselves into the abyss, but were stopped by someone else.

LEGOLAS: Discriminatory. That's the word I was looking for.

BORMIR: Whatever.

GANDALF: Lead them on, Aragorn! The Bridge of Carlsbad Doom is near.

Still feeling proud of his new name, Aragorn hesitated heroically.

GANDALF: Go! Ketchup is no more use here!

The Fellowship proceeded to their right, down stairs that were actually intact. But not for long.

PIPPIN: I have this overwhelming desire to tell a joke.

MERRY: What is with you and stairs and jokes? Get going!

PIPPIN: Can't. There's a gap in the stairs.

GIMLI: What are we going to do? There's a gap in the stairs.

The panic spread thoughout the Fellowship at the speed of toast being ejected from the toaster.

GANDALF: Calm down, calm down. This is nothing to the breach of '83.

FELLOWSHIP: So what are we going to do?

GANDALF: I don't know.

The Fellowship (except Frodo) stared at the gap for several minutes. Then Randy jumped across.

FRODO: See! He is an intelligent being!

Legolas followed the Cave Troll's example.

LEGOLAS: Gandalf!

GANDALF: No way am I jumping across that.

LEGOLAS: I'll tell you a secret.... and give you an extra bottle of ketchup.

GANDALF: Oh. 'k.

Gandalf jumped.

BOROMIR: Come on, little hobbits! Frodo and Sam...

MERRY/PIPPIN: Hey! We're your favorites, remember?

GLARWENOLAS: While you're stalling...

Glarwenolas jumped.

Boromir: Oh fine. Heave it your way. Boromir leaped across with Merry and Pippin. Aragorn, still proud of his new name, turned to the remaining short people heroically.

ARAGORN: Sam.

He tossed Sam before Sam knew what hit him. GImli eyed the procedure with distaste.

GIMLI: Nobody tosses a Dwarf!

MERRY: He is nobody!

ARAGORN: You're too heavy anyway. Jump for yourself.

Gimli measured the distance, and changed his mind.

GIMLI: Toss me? Please?

ARAGORN: NO!

Reluctantly, Gimli jumped, but didn't quite make it, and was caught by the beard by Legolas.)

GIMLI: Not the weird- (He lands safely)-o.

LEGOLAS: Did you say something?

GIMLI: No.

At this moment a 100-ton piece of rock from the ceiling smashed the stairs with conviction. Frodo turned to Aragorn.

FRODO: I want you to know that we are in a particularly precarious position.

ARAGORN: What does precarious mean?

FRODO: Pippin! What does precarious mean?

PIPPIN: Lean forward!

FRODO: It does?

Instinctively Aragorn and Frodo leaned forward, bringing their segment of bridge into leaping distance with the intact portion.

BOROMIR: (catching Frodo) I always liked you.