A/N: Hi! I'm back again to haunt you! Sorry I haven't updated for AGES. Thanks to all those nice people who read and reviewed.

Chapter 5: The Prancing Pony AKA Never Give Hobbits Beer

Harry:

What've we 'ere? Four Shire hobbits?

Frodo:

No, in fact, we are rabbits (A/N: Sarcasm!

Harry:

You all look like you are phonies.

Frodo:

We're headed for the Prancing Pony

That is our destination

Pippin:

We hear it suffers from beer inflation

Harry:

Alright, alright, meant no offense

Frodo:

We may be slow, but we ain't dense

Merry:

Frodo, look! There's the inn

Sam:

The outside looks as black as sin

Pippin:

C'mon guys, let's go inside

Sam:

Look! They're big! Let's go and hide

Butterbur:

How can I help you, little masters?

Frodo:

Get us away from these large bastards (A/N: He means the men)

Merry:

Why don't we go grab a drink?

Good idea, don't you think?

Sam:

That hooded man over there

Since we came, he's only stared

Frodo:
I think I will sing a song

Maybe you can sing along

Oh no, the Ring slipped on my hand
Other Patrons:
What has happened? Who is this man?
Aragorn:
Mr Baggins, that was rash
Frodo:
Please don't turn me into hash
Aragorn:
Frodo Baggins, that's your name
Sam:
If you've 'urt him, you'll soon be lame
Aragorn:
Your stout heart will not save you, little hobbits

The shadow is coming, there's no way to stop it

Frodo:
What can I do? I connot leave!
Aragorn:
You will live, no need to grievez

Tonight you must sleep right here

Sam:
Here with you? I ain't no queer!

Aragorn:
It's for your own safety, Master Sam
Pippin:
It'll be a squeeze, we'll need to cram
Aragorn:
Still, however, you'll be staying
Sam:
No we're not. 'less you're paying
Aragorn:
I will pay so you'll be safe
I'm a payin' so don't you chafe
Sam:
Alright, okay, we will stay
But we leave at the break of day

Aragorn:
Now get some rest, little ones
Tomorrow there is much travelling to be done
Hobbits:
We are asleep
Asleep are we
Asleep in the Prancing Pony in Bree