"One-and-a-half clicks left!" the elves shout. "Oh, and we're doomed!" 

"You're ghosts," you tell the elves.  "How can you have a light?" 

The elves look down at their shoes.  "Sorry.  Give us a minute on that one.  We're new to the ghost business, you know." 

"Just don't say anything more," Rocky says.  "Or is that asking too much?" 

"We have a magic pill that will send you back in time!" proclaim the elves. 

"I still have that lighter," says King Richard. 

" - eeeeeee -- "