Merry: I spy with my little eye....something shiny and silver!
Pippin: Is it a rock!
Merry: No.
Pippin: Is it a stick!
Merry: Uh...no...
Sam: Is it Strider's blade that he's taken out and is now approaching us with a scary, evil gleam in his eye because we hobbits lit torches so that any black rider can come and easily find us?
Merry: Yes, your turn!
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Pippin: What's that?
Merry: What's what?
Pippin: Up in that tree there.
Sam: It looks like a black rider!
Aragorn: You fools!! They've found us now! You stupid little hobbits!
Ringwraith: Hey, hey now Aragorn. I just wanted to come by and roast marshmellows with you people, no need to yell at the little fuzzy ones.
They're not that funny, but oh well.
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Si vanwa na Romello vanwa Valimar!~*~
~*~Now lost, lost to those from the East is Valimar!
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