Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

-[sighs] -What about the festival?

[Poppy] What does a giant eat, anyway?

[Disa] And I told you wee monsters to stay in bed.

In the unlikely event the Elf should win...

Úrë... Úrë...

And so much pain.

[Disa] Gamli, please.

he could do nothing but stare into their depths.

I can't carry him alone. Are you gonna help me or not?

That is, until he showed up at our next survey.

[Prince Durin breathing heavily]

[stammers] No... That's not how you...

Durin! Durin! Durin! Durin! Durin!

Come on! Give me your hand!

he will be banished from all Dwarven lands.

[lift clicking, creaking]

By what, I cannot say, but they were digging towards us.

I have pursued this foe since before the first sunrise bloodied the sky.

Nobody does. As far as I know.

So letting it lie is not an option.

[metal clinking]

[grunting frantically]

-[shouts] Khazad! -[Dwarves] Dûm!

[Dwarves cheering]

[Dwarves laughing]

-That was one time. -He's something else.

[fire crackling]

[crickets chirping]

Cave-trolls and stalagmite spiders galore!

Like I was supposed to find him. Me.

[Dwarves chanting] Durin! Durin! Durin!

[whispering] It's not hot.

Why are you out here?

[wind whistling]

Are you certain?

I am simply wondering what manner of man

[in English] I'll rejoin you in Eregion.