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Give us that! Deagol my love
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Because', it's my birthday and I wants it.
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'Murderer' they called us. They cursed us and drove us away.
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Pull it in! Go on, go on, go on, pull it in!
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and cool, so nice for feet, and we only wish to catch a fish, so juicy sweet.
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Wake up! Wake up! Wake up sleepies! We must go, yes, we must go at once.
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And we forgot the taste of bread, the sound of trees and the softness of the wind. We even forgot our own name.
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Gollum' Gollum' Gollum', and we wept precious. We wept to be so alone.
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Come on! Must go! No time!
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Come Hobbitses, very close now. Very close to Mordor. No safe places here. Hurry.
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Orcses' filth. Orcses come in here sometimes.
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It's the only way. Go in' or go back.
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Master must go inside the tunnel.
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You'll see. Oh yes, you will see.
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Naughty little fly. Why does he cry? Caught in a web. Soon you'll be eaten.
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It wasn't us. It wasn't us. Smeagol wouldn't hurt master. We promised. You must believe us. It was the precious. The precious made us do it.
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Got away did it precious? Not this time. Not this time.
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Sneaking? Sneaking? Fat Hobbit is always so polite. Smeagol shows them secret ways that nobody else could find and they say 'sneak!' Sneak? Very nice friend, oh yes my precious very nice, very nice!
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Smeagol? No, no, not poor Smeagol. Smeagol hates nasty elf bread.
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Look, what's this? Crumbs on his jacketses. He took it! He took it! I've seen him, he's always stuffing his face when master's not looking.
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See? See? He wants it for himself.
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Master. Master looks after us. Master wouldn't hurt us.
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Don't ask Smeagol. Poor, poor Smeagol.
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Master broke his promise.
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Careful master! Careful. Very far to fall. Very dangerous are the stairs.
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Master betrayed us. Wicked. Tricksy. False. We ought to wring his filthy little neck. Kill him! Kill him! Kill them both! And then we take the precious, and we be the master!
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Why does he hates poor Smeagol? What has Smeagol ever done to him? Master? Master carries a heavy burden. Smeagol knows, heavy heavy burden. Fat one cannot know. He wants it. He needs it. Smeagol sees it in his eye. Very soon he will ask you for it. You will see. The fat one will take it from you!
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But the fat Hobbit, he knows. Eyes always watching.
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Yes. No! No! It's too risky. It's too risky.
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Yes, precious, she could. And then we takes it once they're dead.
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Come on, Hobbits. Long ways to go yet. Smeagol will show you the way.
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Then we stabs them out. Put out his eyeses and make him crawl.
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Once they're dead. Ssssssssssssssh!
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lt is the only way. Master says we must go to Mordor, so we must try.
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No, no, no hard feelings. Gollum, Gollum. Yes, master. Nice Hobbits.
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The rock and pool is nice and cool, so juicy sweet! Our only wish, to catch a fish, so juicy sweet!
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Smeagol. Why does it cry, Smeagol?
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Cruel Men hurts us. Master tricksed us.
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No. Not its business. Leave us alone!
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Filthy little Hobbitses! They stole it from us!
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Of course he did. I told you he was tricksy. I told you he was false.
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Master is our friend. Our friend.
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We wants it. We needs it. Must have the precious. They stole it from us. Sneaky little Hobbitses. Wicked. Tricksy. False.
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Yes, precious. False.They will cheat you, hurt you, lie!
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Not listening. I'm not listening.
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You're a liar and a thief.
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You don't have any friends.Nobody likes you.
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Where would you be without me? Gollum. Gollum. I saved us. It was me. We survived because of me.
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Master looks after us now.We don't need you.
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Leave now......and never come back.
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Leave now and never come back.
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Leave now and never come back!
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Look. Look. See what Smeagol finds?
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They are young. They are tender. They are nice. Yes, they are. Eat them. Eat them!
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We told him to go away. And away he goes, precious. Gone! Gone! Gone! Smeagol is free!
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What's it doing? Stupid, fat Hobbit. It ruins it!
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What's taters, precious? What's taters? Eh?
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Oh, yes, we could. Spoil a nice fish. Give it to us raw and wriggling. You keep nasty chips.
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To make his war. The last war that will cover all the world in Shadow.
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Wicked Men. Servants of Sauron. They are called to Mordor. The Dark One is gathering all armies to him. It won't be long now. He will soon be ready.
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Clever Hobbits to climb so high! Mustn't go that way. Mustn't hurt the precious!
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The Black Gate of Mordor.
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Master says to show him the way into Mordor. So good Smeagol does master says so.
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Yeees! Yeees! Precious! My Precious!
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No! No! No, master! They catch you! They catch you! Don't take it to him. He wants the precious. Always he is looking for it. And the precious is wanting to go back to him. But we mustn't let him have it.
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No! There's another way. More secret. A dark way.
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Because master did not ask.
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Yes. There's a path and some stairs.And then a tunnel.
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Good Smeagol always helps.
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See? See? We've led you out. Hurry, Hobbitses. Hurry! Very lucky we find you. Nice Hobbit.
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A swamp, yes, yes. Come, master. We will take youon safe paths through the mist. Come, Hobbits! Come! We go quickly. I found it. I did. The way through the marshes. Orcs don't use it. Orcs don't know it. They go around for miles and miles. Come quickly. Soft and quick as shadows we must be.
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No, no birdses to eat. No crunchable birdses. We are famished! Yes! Famished we are, precious!
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What does it eats? Is it tasty? It tries to chokes us! We can't eats Hobbit food! We must starve!
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Oh, cruel Hobbit. It does not care if we be hungry. Does not care if we should die. Not like master. Master cares. Master knows. Yes. Precious. Once it takes hold of us, it never lets go.
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All dead. All rotten. Elves and Men and Orcses. A great battle long ago. Dead Marshes. Yes. Yes, that is their name. This way. Don't follow the lights.
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Careful now! Or Hobbits go downto join the dead ones......and light little candlesof their own.
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Master should be resting. Master needs to keep up his strength.
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Mustn't ask us. Not its business.Gollum. Gollum.
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We're not in decent places.
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They do not see what lies ahead, when sun has failed and moon is dead!
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My name. My name. Smeagol.
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Cold be heart and hand and bone. Cold be travellers far from home.
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Come on, Hobbits! Mustn't stop now. This way!
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Quick! They will see us!They will see us!
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The thieves! The thieves! The filthy little thieves. Where is it? Where is it? They stole it from us! My precious! Curse them, we hates them! It's ours, it is, and we wants it!
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It burns! It burns us! It freezes! Nasty Elves twisted it.
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No! That would kill us! Kill us!
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We be nice to them if they be nice to us. Take it off us. We swears to do what you wants! We swears!
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Dead? No, you cannot kill them. No.
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Hurry, Hobbits.The Black Gate is very close.
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Wraiths! Wraiths on wings! They are calling for it. They are calling for the precious.
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The Dead City! Very nasty place full of enemies.
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Quick, quick! They will see, they will see!
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Come away, come away. Look we have found it. The way into Mordor.
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We swears, to serve the master of the precious. We will swear on... on... the precious. Gollum! Gollum!
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Yes......on the precious.....On the precious.
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To the Gate, to the Gate! To the Gate, the master says. Yes!
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No! We won't go back. Not there. Not to him. They can't make us. Gollum! Gollum!
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But we swore to serve the master of the precious.
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Come away Hobbits. We climb. We must climb.
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Up, up, up the stairs we go. And then it's into the tunnel.
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It came to me, my own, my love, my own, my Precious.
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No. Ashes and dust and thirst there isand pits, pits, pits.And Orcses, thousands of Orcses.And always the Great Eye watching,watching.
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This way, Hobbits.Follow me!
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Lost! My Precious is lost.
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Too risky. Too risky. Thieves. They stole it from us. Kill them, kill them, kill them both!
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Sshh, quiet, mustn't wake them. Mustn't ruin it now.
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But they knows, they knows, they suspects us!
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What's it saying my precious, my love? Is Smeagol losing his nerve?
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No! No! Never! Smeagol hates nasty Hobbitses. Smeagol wants to see them'. Dead!
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And we will! Smeagol did it once, he can do it again! Its ours! Ours!
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We must get the precious! We must get it back!
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Patience! Patience my love! First we must lead them to her!
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We lead them to the winding stair.
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Yes, the stairs and then?
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And when they go in, there's no coming out. She's always hungry. She always needs to' feed. She must eat. All she gets is filthy Orcses.
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No, not very nice at all, my love. She hungers for sweeter meats. Hobbit meat. And when she throws away the bones and the empty clothes, then we will find it.
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Yes, we meant for us! Gollum, gollum. The precious will be ours once the Hobbitses are dead!
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Up, up, up the stairs we go until we come to the tunnel.
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And they doesn't taste very nice, does they Precious?
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Never! Smeagol wouldn't hurt a fly! Aaaagh he is a horrid, fat Hobbit who hates Smeagol and who makes up nasty lies!
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