Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You're not coming with me?

[stones falling]

you might at least listen to the proposal I bring.

[Dwarves exclaim]

with the respect of one who cares for an aged parent.

There's nothing to worry... [groans]

[woman screaming] Help!

[Elrond] Oh, if I know Durin, he'll do far more than that.

I invoke the Rite of Sigin-tarâg.

[rats squeaking]

-[growling echoes] -[gasps]

I was resonating a freshly-opened chamber,

[Dwarves cheering]

-[rustling] -[gasping]

telling you its story, showing you what might be hidden,

-He's got to be... -He's not a troll!

[fireflies trilling]

I won't harm you.

They do eat where you're from, don't they?

and then you are going to take me to their last-known location.

I need it completed by spring.

But before squandering the best opportunity

And the one after that. And the one after that.

Your mam's gonna kill ya.

This company has followed you to the very edge of the world.

-[thudding] -[groaning]

[mumbles] No, I'm Nori.

Ah, there it is.

The birth of my children, two of them!

If you want to murder Orcs and settle a score, that's your affair.

[wind whooshing]

Planted it. Raised it up.

The way I see it, it wasn't Elves that chased me from my homeland.

[Dwarves cheering and laughing]

I've long wanted to see them work.

Wow! Blueberry indeed. [laughs]

This cannot be Elrond, can it?

Waldreg, we're all alone.

No matter how strong your will. Or your pride.

Here we go, Elf.

I journeyed here to see my friend, whom I've greatly missed.

[Nori] This is how we help him.

[Galadriel] This mark's very existence proves Sauron escaped.

That's not who you are.

It's a long and ever-changing story made of countless small parts.

[Poppy] No, no! The wheelbarrow, it's not mine!

Dug deep, and with care.