What if the giant cake with 111 candles melted to the ground. Those would be very sad/hungry hobbits!
And at the Council of Elrond:
If Elrond said, "Greetings, strangers from distant lands, friends of old. The Matrix has you all. None can escape this fate, this one DOOM. You will unite or you will fall." (or something to that effect)
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"Nazgul, Nazgul! You speak of what is deep beyond the reach of your muddy dreams, Ugluk! Nazgul! Ah! All that they make out! One day you'll wish that you had not said that. Ape! You ought to know that they're the apple of the Great Eye." ~Grishnakh
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