Sneaky little hobbitses. Wicked. Tricksy. False. No. Not master. Yes, precious. False. They will cheat you, hurt you, lie! Master's my friend. You don't have any friends. Nobody likes...
[humming] Far over the Misty Mountains cold, to dungeons deep and caverns old, we must away, ere break of day, to claim our long-forgotten gold. [humming] Goblets they carved there for themselves, and...