When Alki met Frodo
*Frodo is sitting in a field. He hears untuneful whistling, and runs to the side of the road, where a hooded stranger is sitting in a cart*
Frodo: Oh.... You're not Gandalf.
Stranger: Nope, you're quite right. *Takes off cloak* I'm Alki.
Frodo: Oh. What are you doing here, then? Where's Gandalf? *Looks pointedly at moving bag in the cart*
Alki: Never you mind, Frodo Baggins. Just get in the damn cart.
Frodo: Yes sir. *Gets into cart*
*There is an awkward silence as they drive along.*
Frodo: So...... where are you from?
Alki: Born and raised in Buckland.
Frodo: You look kind of tall to be a hobbit.....
Alki: What are you implying??
Frodo: ........that you're not a hobbit.
Alki: It's none of your business if I was raised by the Ents!
Frodo: You just said you were raised in Buckland!!
Alki: Oh.......My mistake.
Frodo: Anyway, if you could just drop me off here.....
Alki: We're in the middle of a field, Frodo. Just give me directions to your house.
Frodo: Ok then..... *looks uncertain*
*Frodo wakes up, rubs his eyes, and teeters into the kitchen. He pours himself a cup of tea and sits down at the table. He scratches his leg, then looks under the table*
Frodo: ARRRRRG!!!
Alki: *Jumping out from under the table* HI FRODO!!
Frodo: Jesus Christ! What are you doing here?
Alki: I was bored......
Frodo: So you thought you'd hide under my table??
Alki: It seemed like a good idea at the time.
Frodo: Ok. Bugger off, now, I have things to do.
Alki: it's ok, I went through your diary and cancelled all of your arrangements.
Frodo: You did WHAT??
Alki: No need to thank me.... now. Are you going to sign this birthday card for Alksirwen, or what?
Frodo: Aren't you Alksirwen.
*Pause*
Alki: Gi..... NEVER YOU MIND!!
Frodo: *Sigh* Ok, ok, I'll sign it. *Signs piece of paper, mumbling* It's not even a real card......
Alki: Pardon?
Frodo: Nothing, nothing........
Alki: Here's your ring, Frodo. *Holds out ring*
Frodo: You stole my ring?? Give it back!! *thinking, HAHA, now I can escape. He doesn't turn invisible*
Frodo: What the greasy poop is going on?
Alki: *Grinning* Come on, Frodo, kiss me.
Frodo: What?? No!
Alki: You have to kiss your wife!!
Frodo: You're not my wife!
Alki: Oh no? *Holds up marriage certificate*
Frodo: What.......? *Looks at ring* YOU FU---
And they lived happily ever after. The end.
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