The clip Bilbo's birthday party from The Lord of the Rings: The Fellowship of the Ring (2001)
Fatty BoIger. LoveIy to see you. WeIcome, weIcome.
Go on, Sam. Ask Rosie for a dance.
-I think I'II just have another aIe. -Oh, no, you don't.
So there I was at the mercy of three monstrous troIIs.
And they were aII arguing amongst themseIves about how they were going to cook us.
Whether it be turned on a spit, or to sit on us one by one, squash us into jeIIy.
They spent so much time arguing the whithertos and the whyfors that the sun's first Iight crept over the top of the trees and turned them aII to stone!
Up they go!
No, the big one.
Mrs. BracegirdIe, how nice to see you. WeIcome, weIcome.