Charlie Chocolate

We've been running for four times. You're late. Our master grows impatient. He wants the Shire rats now. I don't take orders from orc-maggots. Saruman will have his prize. We will deliver them. What the frick was that, Jerry? Mary. Mary! Wake up! My friend is sick! He needs water. Please. Sick, is he? Give him some medicine, boys. What a classic, w