Get to a chair

The music stops. You get to the chair. "I'm the first one!" You shout with glee.

"Not quite." Says the voice.

You see all the other patrons sitting but one dwarf.

"Oh shit." He says

"Not yet." Says the voice. Chuckling.

"We can't have that language though."

The dwarf tries to talk again, but all that comes out is baby talk.

The gnomes come and lead him away.

There are 5 chairs left. The music starts again and you reluctantly stand. The chair you were just sitting on dissappears from under you. You look at the remaining 4 chairs with trepidation.

The remaining 2 dwarves look at each other. One says "She can't catch us both. Run!" They both sprint off in different directions as the music plays.