Master. Master looks after us. Master wouldn’t hurt us.
Master broke his promise!
Don’t ask Smeagol. Poor, poor Smeagol.
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!
But the fat Hobbit, he knows. Eyes always watching.
Then we stabs them out. Put out his eyeses, make him crawl!
Yes. Yes. Yes.
Kill them both!
Yes. No! No! It’s too risky! It’s too risky!
Master. Master looks after us. Master wouldn’t hurt us.
Master broke his promise!
Don’t ask Smeagol. Poor, poor Smeagol.
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!
But the fat Hobbit, he knows. Eyes always watching.
Then we stabs them out. Put out his eyeses, make him crawl!
Yes. Yes. Yes.
Master. Master looks after us. Master wouldn’t hurt us.
Master broke his promise!
Don’t ask Smeagol. Poor, poor Smeagol.
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!
But the fat Hobbit, he knows. Eyes always watching.
Master. Master looks after us. Master wouldn’t hurt us.
Master broke his promise!
Don’t ask Smeagol. Poor, poor Smeagol.
Master. Master looks after us. Master wouldn’t hurt us.
