Conversations
by:
LiL Pippin Padfoot
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Disclaimer: This happened when my mom was chaperoning the class trip to see National Treasure (Sean Bean, Trisher!), and she launched into this little speach. Well I am setting this as having Denethor (my mom) give it to Boromir (my class), and me (Faramir) jumping in, and saying it with her. Him. W/e.
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"Now, remember Boromir, when you go to Rivendell, you are not just representing yourself but also -,"
At this point, another voice joined in.
"Myself, and all of Gondor, so do us proud, and do not do anything that will offend anyone."
Denethor turned around. Boromir was stifling his laughter
"Faramir!"
"Yes, father?"
"Why did you do that?"
"Becuase I know the speach well enough to recite it with you."
Denethor gave out an agrivated sigh.
"Why do you feel the need to be so sarcastic?"
Faramir gave a grin.
"Me? Be sarcastic? Perish the thought father."
Denethor rolled his eyes.
"Boromir, it's time for you to go."