The Lord of the Rings
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1:51:03
You fell asleep.
1:51:06
Mr. Frodo, he's gone.
1:51:09
-Smeagol?
-He's gone. I didn't mean to sleep.

1:51:13
Well, he'll come back.
Promise will hold him a while yet.

1:51:16
He won't leave his precious, anyway.
1:51:20
Are we rested?
1:51:23
Ready to go on?
1:51:26
Nice Hobbitses.
1:51:29
Trust Smeagol now?
1:51:50
Stop!
1:51:53
Shivery light.
1:51:54
Nasty.
1:51:57
Look!
1:52:04
Wraiths!
1:52:07
Wraiths on wings!
The precious is calling them !

1:52:36
Gollum, wait, Mr. Frodo can't keep up!
Slow down, I tell you.

1:52:41
No time, no time.
1:52:44
The precious is heavy, yes.
1:52:47
Very heavy, Smeagol knows.
1:52:51
If it's too heavy for nice Master...
1:52:55
...little Smeagol will carry it.
1:52:57
Smeagol doesn't mind.

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