[Amanaduial the archer]

Unfortunately, now that Gandalf could hear his evil twin speaking such dark mutterings against Frodo, the company and hobbit-kind in general (such thoughts that Gandalf would never have dreamt of, except maybe on a very bad morning when certain hobbitses were late for dwarven meetings...but that's another story), and similarly now that evil-Gandalf had encountered such a sickly-sweet-samaritan version of himself, that both Gandalfs were sent into such an identity crisis that immediate therapy was needed, elvis impersonators or no elvis impersonators.

(...and you are all now free to lynch me for the debateable grammar and appaling length of that sentence. Phew.)