Parzival: Since most people spend most of their time in the Oasis, losing your shit means, well, losing your shit.
Azog: [in Black Speech] Do you smell it? The scent of fear? I remember your father reeked of it… Thorin, son of Thrain.
Gandalf: Take up arms, Fight, Fight!
Bones will be shattered, necks will be wrung! You’ll be beaten and battered, from racks you’ll be hung!
Great Goblin: [singing] Bones will be shattered, necks will be wrung! You’ll be beaten and battered, from racks you’ll be hung! You will die down here and never be found, down in the deep of Goblin Town!
Bilbo Baggins: [1st riddle] Thirty white horses on a red hill, First they champ, Then they stamp, then they stand still. [Gollum pauses; thinking] Gollum: [unsure] Uh… Teeth? [Bilbo looks defeated] Gollum: [excitedly] TEETH! [Gollum laughs; Bilbo smiles half-heartedly] Gollum: Yes! my precious! [inhales deeply] Gollum: [very serious] But we, we… we only have… NINE.(…)
Yazneg: [in Black Speech] The Dwarf-scum, Master… we lost them. Ambushed by Elvish filth, we were… Azog: I don’t want excuses, I want the head of the Dwarf-king! Yazneg: There was nothing we could do! I barely escaped with my life! Azog: Far better you had… paid with it. [throws him into the Wargs’ den,(…)
Gandalf: Your pride will be your downfall.
Gandalf: The dawn will take you all.
Hobbit: You! Mr. Bilbo, where’re you off to? Bilbo Baggins: I’m already late. Hobbit: Late for what? Bilbo Baggins: I’m going on an adventure!