Squeal like a pig. Squeal!
TO FLEE IS LIFE, TO LINGER, DEATH.
There isn't a prettier place. Larks, potatoes...
K-U-S-S
I really don't think the death penalty has any relevance in our society.
"He slipped in and out among the tree shadows. He ran quickly and quietly and was careful to avoid the light. Soon they returned to watch the gate, muttering and swearing. Bilbo was saved."
- You've never hit them back...have you? Start hitting back now...hard.
- There are three of them.
- Then you have to hit even harder! Hit back harder than you dare. Then they'll stop.