Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Of men who laid the Sea Wall.

A few weeks back now.

There's four Dwarves down there!

Place your hand upon it.

The king in the tower, whom no one has seen in years.

[chains clinking]

Where have you got it? [growls]

you'll never breathe so much as a whisper

Would he be proud of what I've accomplished with his legacy?

Now, what seems to be the trouble, hmm?

[coughing, groaning]

...we make for the Elven tower at first light.

We are sons and daughters of the Edain.

[door creaking]

Hey, Eärien. Plans, now.

It was my fault, Sea-master.

His path nearly destroyed us.

-[gate slams] -[lock clicks]

-[gasping] -It is a perfect day, Queen Regent.

-[door opens] -[people clamoring]

What does yours tell you?

[Orc breathing heavily]

Just a petty lord, actually.

[Theo grunts, gasping]

Even the hottest coals eventually cool.

They will be gathering soon in the court,

But with your backing they might unite behind his banner. And fight.

he brought me here.

Perhaps neither of us have to bear that burden alone any longer.

[Prince Durin] They just pulled out the last one.

Now, all of a sudden, she throws you in a cell.

[Dwarf miners clamoring]

Go to the Men who have taken refuge in the old watchtower.

Pull now, cadets! [echoing] Pull!

[shudders] I'm not going in there.

Supposed to make you forget your troubles.

[Prince Durin sighs]

Durin, want what?

The Island Kingdom of Númenor.

[crowd cheering]

[Halbrand] Don't tell me.

What poor sod will you rope into that?