I""d have played for food money.It was the game, the sounds, the smells.Did you ever hold a ball or a glove to your face?...I used to love traveling on the rains from town to town.The hotels, brass spittoons in the lobbies, brass beds in the rooms.It was the crowd rising to their feet when the ball was hit deep.Shoot, I""d play for nothing.Ray""s family slowly emerged onto the porch from inside.Joe criticized the glare of the floodlights in his eyes, since in his day, they didn""t exist ("It makes it harder to see the ball").When one of the Orcs was ordered to behead Thorin, Bilbo bravely defended him with his Sting sword.As the others joined in and fought off the Orcs, the group was rescued by swooping Great Eagles (alerted and called upon by Gandalf), who killed most of the Orcs and Wargs (Azog and his white Warg remained alive), and scooped up Thorin.Alarms sounded with the arrival of security forces, as many of the doctors fled.Ravenous, Miles chewed on a white latex surgical glove, regurgitated it, and blew it up like a balloon.She saw two pairs of uncaring, flirtatious camp counselors making out on a porch of a cabin nearby, who ignored the taunting." A close-up of Jiminy Cricket as he peeks in reveals that he is a homeless hobo or carpetbagger - a raggedy insect with an ill-fitting hat, shoes with open seams, rags for clothes, satchel, and a coat, and an umbrella, and a voice like Benjamin Franklin might have had.