Denethor stares at the strange man that is suddenly sitting on his table.
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Pippin: "And so I followed this white rabbit, and he fed me this mushroom, and now even Treebeard's drink won't make me grow!"
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Pippin manages to avert his eyes, yet Denethor cannot take his eyes off of the Breakdancing Orcs.
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Denethor: "What do you mean Faramir sent me a postcard from Rivendel! I told him to go to Osgiliath!"
Pippin: "He said he followed the directions you gave him perfectly."
Denethor: "Curses! I knew that I was being set up. Ohh! I hate MapQuest!"
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Pippin *thinking*: "He should have gotten the Catfish." *shakes head*
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