This was good:
Theoden: I go to my fathers in whose mighty pants, I shall not now feel ashamed.
This one should have been:
Denethor: Fealty with love, valoUr with honoUr, _pants-breaking_ with vengeance.
But PJ screwed it up.
ETA: the proper Us
Monty ,'Trash'
Frodo: Please, what does it always mean, this... this "Aragorn"? Elrond: That's his name. Aragorn, son of Arathorn. Aragorn: I like "Strider." Elrond: We named the *dog* "Strider".
A discussion of Lord of the Rings - The Return of the King. If you're a pervy hobbit fancier, this is the place for you.
This was good:
Theoden: I go to my fathers in whose mighty pants, I shall not now feel ashamed.
This one should have been:
Denethor: Fealty with love, valoUr with honoUr, _pants-breaking_ with vengeance.
But PJ screwed it up.
ETA: the proper Us
More:
King of the Dead: Those pants were broken!
Aragorn: They have been remade.
Aragorn: Gondor calls for pants!
[pause]
Theoden: And Rohan will answer!
A bunch of NZ climatologists used LotR as the basis of a sample abstract (.pdf file).
A bunch of NZ climatologists used LotR as the basis of a sample abstract (.pdf file).
Bwah! Oh, God, that's great.
Sampling was not without problems, chief of which was sporadic contamination caused by downdrafts from the wings of the Nazgûl’s vile beasts as they passed along the flight corridor over the Marshes.
BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAAA!
Oh, god, I'm dying.
The stars are veiled. Something is stirring in the pants; a sleepless malice.
Royd Tolkien on the movies.
The pants are restless.
Bwah! Captain Obvious strikes again.
Do not put your trust in pants. They have forsaken these lands.