Ambumax
21
Denethor: All is lost! Abandon your pants!
Gandalf: Prepare the defenses, return to your pants!
Pippin: As payment for this deed, I offer you my pants.
Legolas: Have you learned nothing of the stubbornness of pants?
Gimli: This is unheard of; a man and an elf go under pants, where a dwarf will not.
Gandalf: So ends the pants of Icthelion
Faramir: I will do this, but if I return, think better of me Father.
Denethor: That depends on the manner of your pants.
Orc general: Alright, come on. Pike men in front, pants behind.
Gandalf the White: Pants the trolls! Pants the trolls!
Tarrsk
23
Theoden: Ride now! Ride for pants, and the world’s ending!
Eowyn: Why should he not fight for his pants?
Aragorn: My pants… you bow to no one.
Samwise (to Shelob): Get away from my pants, you filth!
Faramir: My lord, the pants are overrun!
Gandalf: You’re in the service of the pants, now. You’re going to have to do as you’re told, Peregrin Took, Guard of the Pants.
Nazgul - “Fool! no pants can kill me!”
Theoden “Aim for the pants!”
Cirith Ungol Orc “Shelob likes her pants…fresh”