Legolas:
You would Die Before your Pants Fell!
Frodo:
It's getting heavier. What Pants have we got left?
Uglúk:
What is it? What do you smell?
Maúhur:
Pants.
Uglúk:
They've picked up our trail! Let's go!
Aragorn:
Not idly do the Pants of Lorien fall.
Mother:
Eothain, take your sister. You'll go faster with just two.
Freda:
But Papa says Eothain must not ride Gerolt. He's too big for him!
Mother:
Listen to me! You must ride to Edoras and raise the Pants. Do you understand?
Éomer:
What business does an elf, a man, and a dwarf have in the Pants? Speak quickly!
Grishnákh:
[To Merry]: Let’s put a maggot-hole in your Pants.
Gandalf:
(To Old Theoden)You will not Pants me, you will not Pants him.
Bored....