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Aragon: Gentlemen, we do not stop 'til nightfall. Pippin: What about breakfast? Aragon: We've already had it. Pippin: We've had one yes, what about second breakfast? Merry: I don't think he knows about second breakfast Pip. Pippin: What about elevensies? Lunchon? Afternoon tea? Dinner? Supper? He knows about those, doesn't he? Merry: I wouldn't count on it. |
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| Gandalf: I am a servent of the secret fire wielder of the flame of arnor, Dark fire will not avail you Flame Of Udun!, GO BACK TO THE SHADOW!!!!!!!! YOU SHALL NOT PASS!!!!!!!!!!! |
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| GRIMA: Ohh he, he must have died ss-sometime in the night. What a tragedy for the king to lose his only son and heir. I understand... his passing is hard to accept, especially now that your brother has deserted you. ÉOWYN: Leave me alone, you snake! GRIMA: Oh, but you are alone. Who knows what you've spoken to the darkness, in the bitter watches of the night, When all your life seems to shrink. The walls of your bower closing in about you. A hushed, tremmelsome, wild thing. So fair, so cold, like a morning of pale spring still clinging to winter's chill ÉOWYN: Your words are poison |
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| GRIMA:My Lord. Gandalf the Grey is coming. He is a herald of woe. GANDALF: The courtesy of your hall is somewhat lessened of late, Théoden-King. GRIMA: He's not welcome. THÉODEN: Why should I welcome you, Gandalf Stormcrow? GRIMA: A just question, my liege. Late is the hour in which this conjurer chooses to appear. Lathspell I name him. Ill news is an ill guest. GANDALF: Be silent! Keep your forked tongue behind your teeth. I have not passed through fire and death to bandy crooked words with a witless worm! GRIMA: Your staff... I told you to take the wizard's staff! GANDALF: Théoden, Son of Thengel. Too long have you sat in the shadows. GIMLI: [To Grima]: I would stay still if I were you! GANDALF:Hearken to me! I release you from the spell. THÉODEN: Hahahahahahahaha! You have no power here, Gandalf the Grey. Haha! Ah!! GANDALF:[Throws aside his grey cloak to reveal his now white appearance. Théoden draws back and exclaims in surprise.] I shall draw you, Saruman, as poison is drawn from a wound. ARAGORN:Wait. THÉODEN: [in sarumans voice]If I go, Théoden dies. GANDALF: You will not kill me, you will not kill him. THÉODEN: [in Saruman's voice] Rohan is mine! GANDALF: Be gone! |
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| Aragorn: Hold your ground! Hold your ground! Sons of Gondor, of Rohan. My brothers. I see in your eyes the same fear that would take the heart of me! A day may come, when the courage of men fails, when we forsake our friends and break all bonds of Fellowship, but it is not this day! An hour of wolves and shattered shileds when the age of men comes crashing down! But it is not this day! This day we fight! By all that you hold dear on this good earth, I bid you, stand, men of the West! |
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| Merry & Pippin: Hey Ho to the bottle I go! To heal my heart and drown my woe! The rain may fall the wind may blow, But there still be....many miles to go! Sweet is the sound of the pouring rain, And the stream that falls from hill to plain, Better than rain or rippling brook, Pippin: Is a mug of beer inside this Took! |
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| Merry and Pippin: Oh you can search far and wide, You can drink the whole town dry, But you'll never find a beer so brown As the one we drink in our home town! You can keep your fancy ales, You can drink them by the flagon, But the only brew for the brave and true, Comes from the Green Dragon! |