| Quote | Character |
| Fool of a Took! | |
| he knows about those, right? | |
| Rohan has deserted us. | |
| There was a white tree and a courtyard of stone. | |
| Boromir! | |
| Flame of Udun! | |
| Just tea, thank you. | |
| I've got a few bottles of the Old Winyard left. | |
| Do they Gandalf? | |
| It's the Dwarves that go swimming with little, hairy woman. | |
| Natha daga thia! | |
| I see you. | |
| Boil 'em, mash 'em, stick 'em in a stew. | |
| I have a token I was bidden to show thee. | |
| Cuiva nwalca Carnirassë; nai yarvaxëa rasselya. | |
| Underhill. My name's Underhill. | |
| | Quote | Character |
| Lady Arwen, we cannot delay. | |
| FIND THE HALFLINGS! | |
| Just a mouthful. A bit off the flank! | |
| Do you not know? | |
| They took the little ones. | |
| A red day ere the sun rises! | |
| Do not come between the Nazgul and his prey. | |
| The Dwarf breathes so loud we could have shot him in the dark | |
| This, my friend, is a pint. | |
| It is a strange fate that we should suffer so much fear and doubt over so small a thing. Such a little thing. | |
| You carry the fate of us all, little one. | |
| Tell me where is Gandalf for I much desire to speak with him. | |
| He looks to me to make things right and I would do it. | |
| Cast it into the fire! | |
| He fell. | |
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