Frodo: "Beam me up, Sam."
OR:
PJ: "This is a Class M world. Act like it is one."
Elijah: "What do you mean, you want to make this Tolkien's time travel story? Won't that incense the purists even more?"
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I’ll sing his roots off. I’ll sing a wind up and blow leaf and branch away.
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