Gimli regains his composure and confesses “Legolas that old hairbrush of your’s, well, you never use it, you don’t really need it, so, well, I’m sorry, I didn’t know, but I gave it to the hobbit cause he’s got tangles.”
Feeling a deep sense of loss Legolas stumbles back and laments. “Not fair O my hairbrush, Not fair my poor hairbrush, Not fair Not fair, No hair Not fair, No where No hair, Not fair Not fair, NOT FAIR! My little hairbrush.
Having heard his lament the hobbit enters the scene, himself in a towel. Both Legolas and the hobbit are shocked and slightly embarrassed at the sight of... each other. But recognizing Legolas’s generosity the hobbit is thankful, “Thanks for the hairbrush”.
Yes, good has been done here the hobbit exits the scene,
Legolas smiles but still feeling a emotional attachment for the hairbrush calls out, “Take care of my hairbrush, take care O my hairbrush, take care take care, Don’t dare not care, take care to share, not fair take care, TAKE CARE! Of my hairbrush.
THE END