Smaug Impression (From The Hobbit)

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Senior (55+)


North American (General)


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So I'm going to be recording this in, um, the hallway filter of my mixing board. And really, um no other filters. Just, uh, kind of get more of a natural feel. Um, but if you would like me to add filters onto, like, uh, the later audio track, then more than welcome. We've comment down below, uh, to make it sound more. It isn't like, um and that, like, share subscribe and enjoy the video. Well, please, I love you. I can hear your breath. I can feel your Where are you? Where are you? Come now. Don't be shy. Step into the light. There is something about you Something you carry. Something made of gold before More precious Schultz. There you are, Thief in the shadows I do not come to steal from you Oh, smell the unimaginably wealthy Just merely one of the gaze upon your magnificence to see the stories were true They say I did not believe them And do you now What Truly the tales and songs fall utterly short. Have you heard Nora still smoke the stupendous? Do you think flattery will keep you alive? No, no, no. Indeed. You seem familiar with my name, but I don't remember smelling your kind before. Who are you? Where do you come from? May I ask? I come from Underhill. Mm. Underhill. Mhm. And where he wanted to help my papa sled. And through the air, I'm He walks unseen. Lovely titles. Go on. But barrel rider barrels. Now that is interesting. And what about your little dwarf friends? Were they hiding two two hours? Nope. No. Twice. You know you got that one? Oh, I don't think so. Barrel Rider. They sent you in here to do their dirty work while they skulk about outside. Truly, you are mistaken. Oh, smell that Imagine really tyrannical. You have nice manners for a thief and a liar. I know the smell and taste of dwarf No one better. It is the gold. They are drawn to treasure like flies to dead flesh. And did you think I did not know? This day would come when a pack of captain involves would come crawling back until the mountain. But king under the mountain is dead. I took his throne. I ate his people like a wolf among sheep. I cure where I wish and when I wish my armor his iron. No play Compere Smee