Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Captain, we sail with the tide.

Whose is it, then?

Brandyfoot girl was right to help him. Was right all along.

We move at first light.

Even I. Even you.

It's not yours anymore.

over a thousand years ago.

For the far side.

He's done so much for us.

[loud rumbling]

All hail to the true King of the Southlands.

His armor didn't fit properly.

[Arondir] Theo!

The iron that must bear the most heavy of burdens

I'm just a Harfoot.

We do not say goodbye.

I gave power to the enemy. So that makes me responsible.

with our hearts even bigger than our feet.

If we reopen the mine ourselves,

[Theo] Am I a soldier, then?

[debris crashing]

His babe he left a-wailin' The stream took her away

And if you think Malva Meadowgrass is too proud to admit it,

[Largo] Look at that! Oh, wow!

I'll fetch provisions and get me stick.

I would not use such words.

His eyes too dim to see

something inside you was ill-formed.

Is that all you think we have left in us?

we've little choice but to trust to their designs.

Then the Elves will be ready.

Well, my friend.

And this was not in yours.

[Orcs grunting]

-[wind whooshing] -[gasping]

the great gray beard of an old Dwarven-king.

-[shouts] Á kuita! -[snaps]

[Elrond] And this mithril... It is our only salvation?

[Sadoc] Out the way, little ones.

as if he'd been fired in my own mother's womb.

-[Prince Durin grunting] -[clanking]

-Please. -[Valandil] He won't listen to you.

[yells] How dare you!

-Adar! Adar! -[thunder breaking]

One autumn day so fine

-Elanor... -You tried to tell me, Mother.

-[woman] Help! Please, help! -[Queen Míriel] Soldiers!