Just you wait here, Mr. Frodo...*pauses, gives him an umbrella and spreads a tarp for him to stand on. Picks him up, sets him on the tarp*
*stomps off*
*comes back a few minutes later with a back hoe. Frowns, and digs his daughter out of his home, dumping her in the lane. Climbs out* Sweety, you don't need to toss us out. Just ask and daddy will build you a miniature Barad-dur of your very own to angst in.
DAD!!! STOP IT!!! It's mine now! And I'm not angsting! I have a PLAN, and if you aren't careful I'll just have to make space for you and Frodo Faggins in them. NOW GET OUT!!! *waves zippo at you* You'd set fire reeeeeal easy, what with all that fatty greasy disgustingness.
Wait! I can do this. I've stood around pestering Sam when he does this all the time! *stares at spigot* On! Shazam! Go, go water! *taps spigot* Helloooo in there. *taps and turns it* Ooooh. So that's how it works. :):):) You learn something new everyday. *turns the hose on Daisy*
Yay! I would like be happier except I am very dirty and OH OH WORM! WORM! WORM ON MY FOOT! *shrill scream* Okay I have flung it under the treds. I'm going to pass out now, etc. Wake me up when I've been bathed and powdered.
Just you wait here, Mr. Frodo...*pauses, gives him an umbrella and spreads a tarp for him to stand on. Picks him up, sets him on the tarp*
*stomps off*
*comes back a few minutes later with a back hoe. Frowns, and digs his daughter out of his home, dumping her in the lane. Climbs out* Sweety, you don't need to toss us out. Just ask and daddy will build you a miniature Barad-dur of your very own to angst in.
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*sits prettily under the umbrella* If Lobelia wants those fucking spoons, she's going to have to dig them out herself now.
Oh Sam... Motel Six?
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*waves zippo at you*
You'd set fire reeeeeal easy, what with all that fatty greasy disgustingness.
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Wait! I can do this. I've stood around pestering Sam when he does this all the time! *stares at spigot* On! Shazam! Go, go water! *taps spigot* Helloooo in there. *taps and turns it* Ooooh. So that's how it works. :):):) You learn something new everyday. *turns the hose on Daisy*
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I have done something suspiciously like work. I think I've broken into hives. HOLD ME, SAM! I feel all poor.
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RIGHT. THAT IS IT!
YOU, are coming with me. *pulls you inside* DAD is not. *locks the doors* NOW SHUT UP.
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MR. FRODO!!!!!!!
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*cries, looks under the seat of the back hoe for the shot gun*
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There will be no shot gunning, or the pansy gets it.
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Please, please let him go, Daisy! You can burn me, just don't hurt my Mr. Frodo!
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But you're not getting him back! *handcuffs Frodo to the toilet* And let us hope the smell makes him ill.
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Why are you doing this?
Please, Daisy... let him go and take me if you feel like bein' cruel.
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*climbs back in the back hoe*
*digs Frodo, toilet and all out of the ground and stamps his foot on the gas, going down the lane at a speedy 8 mph*
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Yay! I would like be happier except I am very dirty and OH OH WORM! WORM! WORM ON MY FOOT! *shrill scream* Okay I have flung it under the treds. I'm going to pass out now, etc. Wake me up when I've been bathed and powdered.
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