Sam: I heard it from his own mouth! He means to murder us! Gollum: Never! Smeagol wouldn't hurt a fly!

Smeagol: ...and take it for ME.
Gollum: For us.
Smeagol: Yes, we... we meant for us.

Sam: It must be getting near tea-time, leastways in decent places where there *is* still tea-time.
Gollum: We're not *in* decent places.

Sam: There are dead things! Dead faces in the water.
Gollum: All dead... all rotten. Elves and men and orcses. A great battle, long ago. The Dead Marshes... yes, that is their name.

We be nice to them, if they be nice to us.

Gollum: It's the only way. Go in, or go back.
Frodo: I cannot go back.

Frodo: You swore! You swore on the precious! Smeagol promised!
Gollum: Smeagol lied.

Sam: It must be getting near tea-time, leastways in decent places where there *is* still tea-time.
Gollum: We're not *in* decent places.

He wants the precious. Always he is looking for it. And the precious is wanting to go back to him... But we mustn't let him have it.

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