Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

They will be escorted to the Grey Havens

destroyed the very light of our home...

[child] Me first!

perfecting whatever dark art eluded him here.

If I let 'em pitch-kettle me,

She's got some sort of a sickness.

The question now is, where?

does not mean you're any closer to finding Sauron.

[wind whooshing]

How far the river flows

you are far too curious and meddlesome to have been born a Harfoot.

I will not rest until it is put right.

But you have not seen what I have seen.

until we have touched the darkness.

Commander Galadriel.

some feared a new evil might arise from his shadow.

Go, and I promise you...

[swords unsheathing]

There's a man here for you.

A door was filled in here.

Where's the rest of your company?

Afraid I don't take your meaning.

Anything to report?

This is where the Orcs gathered after Morgoth's defeat.

[exclaiming playfully]

But the Men who live here have not.

Galadriel sails to the sunset.

who yearns for home more than I.

she might have inadvertently kept alive the very evil she sought to defeat.

We must follow it.

Nobody goes off trail and nobody walks alone.

Didn't say. East, I think.

Travelers? At this time of year?

I go to seek the enemy that escaped us in the north.

It's hard to see what is right...

[dog whimpering]

You need not remind me.

And on each occasion, it ended in tragedy.

I found something.

[Thondir] The mark is centuries old.

My brother vowed to seek him out and destroy him.

I want to hear about you.

For unlike the stone, her gaze is not downward but up.

You're the only kind touch I've known all my days in this land.

Clear and clear.

It looks like a footsie.

The most important truths often are.

And tomorrow, begin the journey home.