Wait, wait, wait - THAT DWARF SMITH WAS UNCLE THORIN?!!!
Oh sweet Mahal. I should’ve known it. Bilbo said you sort of look like his smith, enough to be his son…
Well, family resemblance and all that, after all.
Try not to puff up too much, little brother, we haven’t time to buy you new clothes, you know.
Never mind that! What are we going to do about Uncle Thorin?
Do? Who says we should be doing anything?
Fee, I absolutely refuse to stand by like this while Uncle Thorin has his head up his arse and Uncle Bilbo pines away for his Not Actually Lost Love. It’s not on!
It’s not our place -
Do you or do you not want to see Uncle Thorin and Uncle Bilbo happy?
Yes. They both deserve happiness. All right, little brother. Let’s do this. And … “Uncle” Bilbo?
I like him. And he makes the best cakes EVER. And he’s a… what do these folk call him…. a BAMF! Yes! He’ll be good for Thorin.
Do you even know what BAMF stands for?
It means Uncle Bilbo.
Point taken, little brother. All right, gentlefolk, don’t fret. We’ll do something about this. Apologies for our uncle - unfortunately, he can get rather stubborn about things.
Fili and Kili!