Ye're ruining the atmosphere!
Yer presence is rousing me guests!
Ye're no guest of mine. Begone, ye land-rat!
Ye'll not get anything from me tap, lubber!
Are ye one of them... renegades? They always cause trouble!
Can someone fetch me a better weapon?
How rude are ye, to walk in here as a friend of those Adûnâim?
Drunkards and seashells, what do ye think ye're doing?
By the arak! So hostile!
I have no more words for ye, #!
Yer downfall, another tale to add to the legend of @!
Ye better start running, before I climb over this bar!
I'll crack a goblet over yer head!
Run! Go ahead!
Can't ye just leave us be?
I thought we made it clear that Aphûr-lâi aren't welcome!
Let me teach ye why we Southrons'll win the war with Gondor!
Ye must be one of those fancy folk the Umbarim keep shouting about!
Ye must be a lost slave. Let me remind ye of yer place!
Alright, that's enough! Out with ye before ye throw up on me bar!