Pippin: "Merry! Merry!"

Pippin: "Merry! Merry! Wake up! My friend is sick! He needs water. Please!"

Pippin: "Stop it!"

Pippin: "Leave him alone!

Pippin: "Merry."

Merry: "Hello, Pip."

Pippin: "You're hurt."

Merry: "I'm fine. It was just an act."

Pippin: "An act?"

Merry: "See? I fooled you too. Don't worry about me, Pippin."

Pippin: "Aragorn!"

-

Pippin: "Merry! Merry!"

Merry: "I think we might have made a mistake, leaving the Shire, Pippin."

Pippin: "What's making that noise?"

Merry: "It's the trees."

Pippin: "What?"

Merry: "You remember the Old Forest? On the borders of Buckland? Folks used to say that there was something in the water that made the trees grow tall, and come alive."

Pippin: "Alive?"

Merry: "Trees that could whisper, talk to each other. Even move."

Pippin: "They think we have the Ring."

Merry: "Shhh! As soon as they find out we don't, we're dead."

Merry: "Pippin!"

Pippin: "Argh!"

-

Pippin: "Did we lose him? I think we lost him."

Merry: "Trees! Climb a tree!"

Merry: "He's gone."

Pippin: "Merry!"

Pippin: "Argh!"

Pippin: "Run Merry!"

Pippin: "It's talking Merry. The tree is talking."

Merry: "Treeherder! A shepherd of the forest."

Pippin: "Don't talk to it Merry. Don't encourage it."

Pippin: "And whose side are you on?"

Merry: "We are not orcs. We are Hobbits!"

Merry: "No! You don't understand. We are Hobbits, halflings. Shirefolk!"

Pippin: "White Wizard?"

Merry: "Saruman!"

-

Merry: "Is it much further?

-

Merry: "Hello? Treebeard? Where has he gone?"

Pippin: "I had the loveliest dream last night. There was this large barrel, full of pipe-weed. And we smoked all of it. And then you were sick. I'd give anything for a whiff of Old Toby."

Merry: "Did you hear that? There it is again. Something's not right here. Not right at all."

Merry: "You just said something… treeish."

Pippin: "No I didn't. I was just stretching."

Merry: "You're taller."

Pippin: "Who?"

Merry: "You!"

Pippin: "Than what?"

Merry: "Than me!"

Pippin: "I've always been taller than you."

Merry: "Pippin, everyone knows I'm the tall one. You're the short one."

Pippin: "Please, Merry. You're what, three-foot-six? At the most? Whereas me, I'm pushing three-seven, three-eight."

Merry: "Three-foot-eight? You did something."

Pippin: "Merry, don't! Don't drink it. Merry! Treebeard said that you shouldn't have any."

Merry: "I want some!"

Pippin: "It could be dangerous! Give it back! Merry!"

Pippin: "What's happening?"

Merry: "Gah! It's got my leg!"

Pippin: "Merry!"

Pippin: "Help!"

-

Pippin: "Why are there so few of you when you have lived so long? Are there Ent children?"

Merry: "Why is that?"

Pippin: "Oh, I'm sorry. How did they die?"

Merry: "Can't say that I have. You Pip?"

Pippin: "What do they look like?"

-

Pippin: "Look! There's smoke to the south!"

Merry: "Isengard?"

Pippin: "What is it?"

Merry: "It's Saruman's army! The war has started."

-

Merry: "What's that?"

Merry: "A gathering of what?"

-

Merry: "It's been going for hours."

Pippin: "They must have decided something by now."

Merry: "But it's nighttime already! You can't take forever."

Merry: "We're running out of time!"

-

Pippin: "Merry."

Merry: "Yes?"

Pippin: "Well that's good news."

Merry: "And what about Saruman? Have you come to a decision about him."

Merry: "Hasty?! Our friends are out there. They need our help! They cannot fight this war on their own."

-

Merry: "How can that be your decision?!"

Merry: "But your part of this world! Aren't you?"

Merry: "You must help. Please. You must do something."

Pippin: "Maybe Treebeard's right. We don't belong here, Merry. It's too big for us. What can we do in the end?"

Pippin: "We've got the Shire. Maybe we should go home."

Merry: "The fires of Isengard will spread. And the woods of Tuckburough and Buckland will burn. And all that was once green and good in this world will be gone."

Merry: "There won't be a Shire, Pippin."

-

Pippin: "Wait! Stop! Stop! Turn around. Turn around. Take us south!"

Pippin: "Yes. Exactly. If we go south we can slip past Saruman unnoticed. The closer we are to danger, the farther we are from harm. It's the last thing he'll expect."

Merry: "Are you mad, we'll be caught."

Pippin: "No we won't. Not this time."

-

Pippin: "I'm sorry, Treebeard."

Pippin: "Look at the trees, they're moving!"

Merry: "Where are they going?"

Merry: "Yes!"

-

Merry: "Pippin, hold on!"

-

Merry: "He doesn't look too happy, does he?"

Pippin: "Not too happy at all, Merry."

Merry: "Still, I suppose the view would be quite nice form up there."

Pippin: "Oh yes, a quality establishment. I hear the staff are very good."

Pippin: "What are you doing?"

Merry: "Nothing. The world's back to normal, that's all."

Pippin: "No it isn't. I'm starving."

Merry: "Good luck trying to find something decent around here. Probably only dead rats and moldy bread."

Merry: "Saruman's storeroom!"

Pippin: "I don't believe it."

Merry: "It can't be."

Pippin: "It is."

Merry: "Longbottom Leaf. The finest pipe-weed in South Farthing."

Pippin: "It's perfect. One barrel each. Wait. Do you think we should share it with Treebeard?"

Merry: "Share it? No. No. Dead plant and all that. Don't think he'd understand. Could be a distant relative."

Pippin: "I get it. Don't be hasty."

Merry: "Exactly. Bar-hrum."

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