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The Fellowship: Gandalf! Gandalf? Where are you, Gandalf? Help us, Gandalf! Gandalf, we need you!
Gandalf: Gandalf, Gandalf, Gandalf. Can't get even get a moment to relax before they start screaming my name. What is they want this time? I mean, who on Middle-earth do they think I am....some sort of wizard?
Oh...wait...
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