Shut up and take my money. I would meet you all for fish and chips on Sundays. Can you imagine if a zeal (collective noun for us, go with it) of fan girls were in one place to witness the fall? We might have flooded the place with our tears.
"Good morning!" said Bilbo, and he meant it. The sun was shining, and the grass was very green. But Gandalf looked at him from under long bushy eyebrows that stuck out farther than the brim of his shady hat. "What do you mean?" he said. "Do you wish me a good morning, or mean that it is a good morning whether I want it or not; or that you feel good this morning; or that it is a morning to be good on?" "All of them at once," said Bilbo. #TheHobbit#AnUnexpectedJourney#BilboBaggins