Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

[groaning loudly]

[whispering] Theo, what's wrong? What happened?

-We're saved. We're saved. Look! -[woman] Hurry!

Anyway, we're unpacking our tools, and my team suddenly grows quiet.

[breathing deeply]

[laughs] Took weeks before he worked up the courage to court me proper.

-[laughs] -[Dwarves laughing]

Durin didn't tell me you were coming.

[Dwarves cheer]

[in other language] Mana...

Nobody goes off trail and nobody walks alone.

I fear I've overstayed my welcome.

You're not telling her. Neither am I. Quick sticks.

We're the ones holding the long end of the hammer here.

Well, I think Nori was looking forward to helping out with that.

But I've lived an entire life in that time.

[Dwarves agreeing]

Couldn't put the weight of a leaf on that leg.

[indistinct chatter]

And I have asked for nothing but your ear.

[woman 2 whimpering hysterically]

Duty demanded I return to Middle-earth.

You won't harm me. Deal?

Are you certain you know what you're doing?

-[rope creaking] -[Malva] Put your back into it, lads!

I must follow the passage. The other direction.

Wait! Until we can see the sails.

-What do you think you're doing? -I'm not leaving her adrift.

From that moment, he...

"Resonating?" I've not heard of resonating.

-Are you even pullin'? -Yeah, of course I'm pullin'!

[breathing heavily]

No. And I'm still angry. Tell me about your king's proposal

[Dwarves chanting] Durin! Durin! Durin!

[man] Suppose you'll be sharing your rations?

An Age ago, our kind brought war to these shores.

[loud creaking, rumbling]

Ostirith is empty. The watchtower abandoned.

We shall grant a single boon. But should he lose...

-You're staying for dinner. -He's leaving.

I've been remiss in not visiting sooner.

[whispering continues]

-[chops] -No! I will not have this gossip, Bronwyn.

-Mana! -I'm trying to help you, but I...

-You're a deserter, aren't you? -Do I have the look of a deserter?