Book VI, Chapter 6: My First Sentence
Aragorn: "Whatever. Come back and visit."
Arwen: "Please note that this is my first sentence in this story. In case your psychological scarring starts to screw your head, you can stand in for me when my ship leaves for Valinor. I won't be needing it. I'm staying here with hubby."
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(Gimli and Éomer
                  ARGUE over who's prettier: Arwen or Galadrial.
                  Gimli GENEROUSLY allows Éomer to form his own
                  OPINION. They get to Rohan and Éowyn and Faramir
                  are officially ENGAGED to be HITCHED.)
                  
                  
                  Éomer: "Politically advantageous
                  marriages - they're marvellous!"
                  
                  
* * *
                  
                  
(They all TRUDGE
                  to Isengard, where it turns OUT that Treebeard is
                  a bit of a SAP and has let Saruman go. They say
                  'bye to Aragorn. The Hobbits, Gandalf and the
                  Elves HEAD off to the SHIRE. Along the WAY meet
                  Saruman and his trusty sidekick Wormtongue and
                  proceed to PATRONISE them.)
                  
                  
                  Saruman: "Isn't it enough that
                  you've ruined me?"
                  
                  
                  Gandalf: "No."
                  
                  
* * *
                  
                  (Galadriel and the Elves leave, while the
                  Hobbits and Gandalf go to Rivendell.)
                  
                  
                  Bilbo: "129! Cool, huh?"
                  
                  
                  (They HANG around for a couple of WEEKS;
                  Bilbo gives Frodo some POETRY, Sam some money and
                  tells Merry and Pippin not to BRAG too much.
                  Bilbo SINGS and Frodo PROMISES to come back and
                  visit.)
                  
                  
                  Gandalf: "Don't bother. I'll
                  drag him along to the Shire at some point. About
                  this time of year. At some point."