Frodo: I will take it! [All continue to argue] I will take it! [All fall silent] I will take the Ring to Mordor. Though… I do not know the way.
Gandalf: I will help you bear this burden, Frodo Baggins, for as long as it is yours to bear.
Aragorn: If by my life or death I can protect you, I will. You have my sword…
Legolas: And you have my bow.
Gimli: And my axe.
Boromir: You carry the fate of us all, little one. If this is indeed the will of the Council, then Gondor will see it done.
[Sam rushes in]
Sam: Hey! Mr. Frodo’s not going anywhere without me!
Elrond: No, indeed. It is hardly possible to separate you, even when he is summoned to a secret council and you are not.
Merry: We’re coming, too! [Elrond looks astounded] You’d have to send us home tied up in a sack to stop us!
Pippin: Anyway, you need people of intelligence on this sort of mission… quest… thing.
Merry: That rules you out, Pippin.
Elrond: Nine companions. So be it. You shall be the Fellowship of the Ring.
Pippin: Great! Where are we going?
I’m having major feels for Joel