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The world is changed .
I feel it in the water .
I feel it in the earth .
I smell it in the air .
Much that once was is lost . For none now live who remember it .
It began with the forging of the Great Rings .
Three were given to the Elves : Immortal , wisest and fairest of all beings .
Seven to the Dwarf-lords : Great miners and craftsmen of the mountain halls .
And nine nine rings were gifted to the race of Men who , above all else , desire power .
For within these rings was bound the strength and will to govern each race .
But they were all of them deceived .
For another ring was made .
In the land of Mordor , in the fires of Mount Doom the Dark Lord Sauron forged in secret a Master Ring to control all others .
And into this Ring he poured his cruelty , his malice and his will to dominate all life .
One Ring to rule them all .
One by one the Free Lands of Middle-earth fell to the power of the Ring .
But there were some who resisted .
A Last Alliance of Men and Elves marched against the armies of Mordor .
And on the slopes of Mount Doom , they fought for Middle-earth 's freedom .
Victory was near .
But the power of the Ring could not be undone .
It was in this moment when all hope had faded that Isildur , son of the king , took up his father 's sword .
Sauron , the enemy of the Free Peoples of Middle-earth , was defeated .
The Ring passed to Isildur who had this one chance to destroy evil forever .
But the hearts of Men are easily corrupted .
And the Ring of Power has a will of its own .
It betrayed Isildur to his death .
And some things that should not have been forgotten were lost .
History became legend legend became myth .
And for 2500 years the Ring passed out of all knowledge .
Until , when chance came it ensnared a new bearer .
My precious .
The Ring came to the creature Gollum who took it deep into the Mistу Mountains .
And there it consumed him .
It came to me .
My own .
My love .
My own .
My precious .
The Ring brought to Gollum unnatural long life .
For 500 уears it poisoned his mind .
And in the gloom of Gollum 's cave , it waited .
Darkness crept back into the forests of the world .
Rumor grew of a shadow in the East whispers of a nameless fear .
And the Ring of Power perceived its time had now come .
It abandoned Gollum .
But something happened then the Ring did not intend .
It was picked up by the most unlikely creature imaginable .
What 's this ?
A Hobbit .
Bilbo Baggins of the Shire .
A ring .
Lost !
My precious is lost !
For the time will soon come when Hobbits will shape the fortunes of all .
The Shire ... 60 years later
The road goes ever on and on Down from the door where it began Now far ahead the road has gone
- You 're late .
A wizard is never late , Frodo Baggins .
Nor is he early .
He arrives precisely when he means to .
It 's wonderful to see you , Gandalf !
You didn 't think I 'd miss your Uncle Bilbo 's birthday ?
What news of the world ?
Tell me everything .
Everything ?
You 're far too eager and curious for a Hobbit .
Most unnatural .
What can I tell you ?
Life in the wide world goes on much as it has this past Age .
Full of its own comings and goings .
Scarcely aware of the existence of Hobbits .
For which I am very thankful .
Oh , the long-expected party .
How is the old rascal ?
I hear it 'll be a party of special magnificence .
You know Bilbo .
He 's got the place in an uproar .
That should please him .
- Half the Shire 's invited .
- Gracious me .
He 's up to something .
All right , then .
Keep your secrets .
Before you came along , Bagginses were well thought of .
Never had any adventures .
If you 're referring to the dragon incident , I was barely involved .
All I did was give your uncle a nudge out of the door .
Well , you 've been officially labeled a disturber of the peace .
Oh , really ?
FEMALE HOBBIT 1 : Fireworks , Gandalf !
- I 'm glad you 're back .
- So am I , dear boy .
So am I.
No , thank you !
We don 't want any visitors , well-wishers or relations !
And what about very old friends ?
- Bilbo Baggins .
- My dear Gandalf !
Good to see you . 111 years old !
Who would believe it ?
You haven 't aged a day .
Come on , come in !
Welcome , welcome .
Or maybe something stronger ?
I 've got a few bottles of the Old Winyard left . 1296 .
Very good year .
Almost as old as I am .
It was laid down by my father .
What say we open one , eh ?
Just tea , thank you .
I expected you last week .
But you come and go as you please . You always have .
I 'm a bit unprepared .
We 've only got cold chicken and pickle ... .
There 's some cheese here .
No , that won 't do .
We 've got raspberry jam , an apple tart ... .
But not much for afters .
Oh , no , we 're all right .
I 've just found some sponge cake .
I could make eggs
- Just tea , thank you .
- Oh , right .
- Mind if I eat ?
- No , not at all .
I 'm not at home !
I must get away from these confounded relatives never giving me any peace .
I want to see mountains again .
Mountains , Gandalf !
And then find somewhere quiet where I can finish my book .
Oh , tea .
- You mean to go through with your plan ?
- Yes .
It 's all in hand .
All the arrangements are made .
Frodo suspects something .
Of course he does .
He 's a Baggins not some blockhead from Hardbottle .
You will tell him , won 't you ?
- He 's very fond of you .
I know .
He 'd probably come with me if I asked him .
In his heart , Frodo 's still in love with the Shire .
The woods , the fields .
Little rivers .
I am old , Gandalf .
I know I don 't look it , but I 'm beginning to feel it in my heart .
I feel thin .
Sort of stretched like butter scraped over too much bread .
I need a holiday .
A very long holiday .
And I don 't expect I shall return .
In fact , I mean not to .
Old Toby .
The finest weed in the Southfarthing .
Gandalf , my old friend this will be a night to remember .
Welcome , welcome .
Go on , Sam .
Ask Rosie for a dance .
- I 'll just have another ale .
- No , you don 't .
Go on !
So there I was at the mercy of three monstrous trolls .
And they were all arguing about how to cook us . Whether it be turned on a spit or if they should squash us into jelly .
They spent so much time arguing whithertos and whyfors that the sun 's first light crept over the trees and turned them all to stone !
Quickly .
No , the big one .
- It should be in the ground .
- It is in the ground .
- Outside !
Bilbo , watch out for the dragon !
There hasn 't been a dragon here for 1000 years .
- That was good .
- Let 's get another one .
Meriadoc Brandybuck and Peregrin Took .
I might 've known .
Speech , Bilbo !
Speech !
My dear Bagginses and Boffins Tooks and Brandybucks Grubbs , Chubbs Hornblowers Bolgers Bracegirdles ...
- ... and Proudfoots . - Proudfeet !
Today is my 111th birthday !
But alas , 111 years is far too short a time to live among such excellent and admirable Hobbits .
I don 't know half of you as well as I 'd like and I like less than half of you half as well as you deserve .
I have things to do .
I 've put this off far too long .
I regret to announce this is the end !
I 'm going now .
I bid you all a very fond farewell .
Goodbye .
I suppose you think that was terribly clever .
Come on , Gandalf .
Did you see their faces ?
There are many magic rings in this world . None should be used lightly .
It was just a bit of fun .
Oh , you 're probably right , as usual .
- You will keep an eye on Frodo ?
- Two eyes .
As often as I can spare them .
- I 'm leaving him everything .
- What about the ring ?
- Is that staying too ?
- Yes , yes .
It 's in an envelope over there on the mantelpiece .
Wait , it 's here in my pocket . No .
Isn 't that- - ? Isn 't that odd , now ?
Yet , after all , why not ?
- Why shouldn 't I keep it ?
- You should leave the ring behind .
Is that so hard ?
Well , no .
And yes .
Now it comes , I don 't feel like parting with it . It 's mine .
It came to me !
- There 's no need to get angry .
- If I 'm angry , it 's your fault !
It 's mine .
My own .
- My precious .
- Precious ?
It 's been called that before , but not by you .
What business is it of yours what I do ?
I think you 've had that ring long enough .
- You want it for yourself !
Do not take me for some conjurer of cheap tricks .
I am not trying to rob you .
I 'm trying to help you .
All your long years , we 've been friends .
Trust me as you once did .
Let it go .
You 're right , Gandalf .
The ring must go to Frodo .
It 's late .
The road is long .
Yes , it is time .
The ring is still in your pocket .
I 've thought up an ending for my book :
And he lived happily ever after to the end of his days .
And I 'm sure you will , my dear friend .
Goodbye , Gandalf .
Goodbye , dear Bilbo .
Until our next meeting .
It 's mine .
My own .
My precious .
Riddles in the dark .
My precious .
Precious .
He 's gone , hasn 't he ?
He talked for so long about leaving I didn 't think he 'd really do it .
Bilbo 's ring .
He 's gone to stay with the Elves . He 's left you Bag End .
Along with all his possessions .
The ring is yours now .
- Put it somewhere out of sight .
- Where are you going ?
- I must see to things .
- What things ?
- Questions that need answering .
- You 've only just arrived .
I don 't understand .
Neither do I.
Keep it secret .
Keep it safe .
Shire !
Baggins !
The year 3434 of the Second Age .
Here follows the account of Isildur , High King of Gondor and the finding of the Ring of Power .
It has come to me .
The One Ring .
It shall be an heirloom of my kingdom .
All those in my line shall be bound to its fate for I will risk no hurt to the Ring .
It is precious to me though I buy it with great pain .
The markings upon the band begin to fade .
The writing , which was as clear as flame , has all but disappeared .
A secret now that only fire can tell .
Shire .
Baggins .
There 's no Bagginses here .
They 're all up in Hobbiton .
That way .
Is it secret ?
Is it safe ?
What are you doing ?
Hold out your hand , Frodo .
It 's quite cool .
What can you see ?
Can you see anything ?
Nothing .
There 's nothing .
Wait .
There are markings .
It 's some form of Elvish .
I can 't read it .
There are few who can .
The language is that of Mordor , which I will not utter here .
In the common tongue , it says :
One Ring to rule them all One Ring to find them One Ring to bring them all and in the darkness bind them .
This is the One Ring forged by the Dark Lord Sauron in the fires of Mount Doom .
Taken by Isildur from the hand of Sauron himself .
Bilbo found it .
- In Gollum 's cave . - Yes .
For 60 years , the Ring lay quiet in Bilbo 's keeping prolonging his life , delaying old age .
But no longer , Frodo .
Evil is stirring in Mordor .
The Ring has awoken .
It 's heard its master 's call .
But he was destroyed .
Sauron was destroyed .
No , Frodo .
The spirit of Sauron endured .
His life force is bound to the Ring , and the Ring survived .
Sauron has returned .
His Orcs have multiplied .
His fortress at Barad-dûr is rebuilt in Mordor .
Sauron needs only this Ring to cover all the lands in a second darkness .
He is seeking it .
Seeking it .
All his thought is bent on it .
For the Ring yearns above all else to return to the hand of its master .
They are one the Ring and the Dark Lord .
Frodo he must never find it .
All right .
We put it away .
We keep it hidden . We never speak of it again .
No one knows it 's here , do they ?
Do they , Gandalf ?
There is one other who knew that Bilbo had the Ring .
I looked everywhere for the creature Gollum .
But the enemy found him first .
I don 't know how long they tortured him .
But amidst the screams and inane babble , they discerned two words :
Shire .
Baggins .
But that would lead them here !
Who goes there ?
Take it , Gandalf !
- Take it ! - No .
- You must !
- You cannot offer me this !
- I 'm giving it to you !
- Don 't tempt me , Frodo !
I dare not take it .
Not even to keep it safe .
Understand , Frodo I would use this Ring from a desire to do good .
But through me , it would wield a power too great and terrible to imagine .
- But it cannot stay in the Shire !
No , it can 't .
What must I do ?
- You must leave .
And leave quickly .
- Where do I go ?
Out of the Shire .
The village of Bree .
- What about you ?
- I 'll be waiting for you at the inn of the Prancing Pony .
- And the Ring will be safe there ?
- I don 't know , Frodo .
I don 't have any answers .
I must see the head of my order .
He 's both wise and powerful .
He 'll know what to do .
You 'll have to leave the name Baggins behind .
That name is not safe outside the Shire .
Travel only by day .
And stay off the road .
I can cut across country easily enough .
My dear Frodo .
Hobbits really are amazing creatures .
You can learn all their ways in a month .
And yet , after 100 years they can still surprise you .
Get down .
Confound it all , Samwise Gamgee !
Were you eavesdropping ?
I haven 't been dropping no eaves .
I was cutting grass under the window .
A little late for trimming the verge !
- I heard voices .
- What did you hear ? Speak !
Nothing important .
I heard about a ring , a Dark Lord and the end of the world
Please , Mr. Gandalf , don 't hurt me .
Don 't turn me into anything unnatural .
No ?
Perhaps not .
I 've thought of a better use for you .
Come along , Samwise .
Keep up .
Be careful , both of you .
The enemy has many spies in his service :
Birds , beasts .
Is it safe ?
Never put it on for the Dark Lord 's agents will be drawn to its power .
Always remember the Ring is trying to get back to its master .
It wants to be found .
This is it .
This is what ?
If I take one more step it 'll be the farthest away from home I 've ever been .
Come on , Sam .
Remember what Bilbo said :
- It 's a dangerous business- - BILBO : - - Frodo , going out your door .
You step onto the road , and if you don 't keep your feet there 's no knowing where you might be swept off to .
Smoke rises from the Mountain of Doom .
The hour grows late .
And Gandalf the Grey rides to Isengard seeking my counsel .
For that is why you have come , is it not ?
My old friend .
Saruman .
You are sure of this ?
Beyond any doubt .
So the Ring of Power has been found .
All these long years , it was in the Shire .
- Under my very nose .
- Yet you did not see it .
Your love of the halfling 's leaf has clearly slowed your mind .
But we still have time enough to counter Sauron if we act quickly .
Time ?
What time do you think we have ?
Sauron has regained much of his former strength .
He cannot yet take physical form but his spirit has lost none of its potency .
Concealed within his fortress , the Lord of Mordor sees all .
His gaze pierces cloud , shadow , earth and flesh .
You know of what I speak , Gandalf .
A Great Eye , lidless , wreathed in flame .
The Eye of Sauron .
He is gathering all evil to him .
Very soon , he 'll have summoned an army great enough to attack Middle-earth .
You know this ?
How ?
I have seen it .
A palantír is a dangerous tool , Saruman .
Why ? Why should we fear to use it ?
They are not all accounted for , the lost Seeing-stones .
We do not know who else may be watching .
The hour is later than you think .
Sauron 's forces are already moving .
The Nine have left Minas Morgul .
They crossed the River Isen on Midsummer 's Eve disguised as riders in black .
- They 've reached the Shire ?
- They will find the Ring .
And kill the one who carries it .
Frodo !
You did not think a Hobbit could contend with the will of Sauron ?
There are none who can .
Against the power of Mordor there can be no victory .
We must join with him , Gandalf .
We must join with Sauron .
It would be wise , my friend .
Tell me friend when did Saruman the Wise abandon reason for madness ?
I gave you the chance of aiding me willingly but you have elected the way of pain !
- I thought I 'd lost you .
- What are you talking about ?
- It 's something Gandalf said .
- What did he say ?
Don 't you lose him , Samwise Gamgee . And I don 't mean to .
Sam , we 're still in the Shire .
What could possibly happen ?
Merry , it 's Frodo Baggins . - Hello .
Get off him .
What 's the meaning of this ?
You 've been into Farmer Maggot 's crop !
Get out of my field !
I don 't know why he 's upset .
It 's only carrots .
And some cabbages .
And those bags of potatoes we lifted last week .
- And the mushrooms the week before .
Yes , Pippin .
My point is he 's clearly overreacting .
Run !
Oh , that was close .
I think I 've broken something .
Trust a Brandybuck and a Took !
What ?
That was just a detour .
A shortcut .
- Shortcut to what ?
- Mushrooms !
I think we should get off the road .
Get off the road !
Quick !
Be quiet !
What was that ?
Anything ?
Nothing .
What is going on ?
That Black Rider was looking for something .
Or someone .
Get down !
I have to leave the Shire .
Sam and I must get to Bree .
Right .
Bucklebury Ferry .
Follow me .
This way !
Get the rope , Sam !
Run , Frodo !
Come on !
- How far to the nearest crossing ?
- The Brandywine Bridge . 20 miles .
Come on .
- What do you want ?
- We 're heading for the Prancing Pony .
Hobbits .
Four Hobbits !
- What brings you to Bree ?
- We wish to stay at the inn .
Our business is our own .
All right , young sir .
I meant no offense .
It 's my job to ask questions after dark .
There 's talk of strange folk abroad .
Can 't be too careful .
Excuse me .
Good evening , little masters .
If you need accommodation , we got cozy Hobbit-sized rooms available .
Mister ... ?
Underhill .
My name 's Underhill .
- Underhill .
- We 're friends of Gandalf . - Can you tell him we 've arrived ?
Oh , yes I remember .
Big grey beard , pointy hat .
Not seen him for six months .
What do we do now ?
Sam he 'll be here . He 'll come .
What 's that ?
This , my friend , is a pint .
It comes in pints ?
- I 'm getting one .
- You got a half already !
That fellow 's done nothing but stare at you since we arrived .
Excuse me .
That Man in the corner .
Who is he ?
He 's one of them Rangers .
They 're dangerous folk , wandering the Wilds .
I 've never heard his right name , but he 's known as Strider .
Strider .
VOICE OF THE RING : Baggins .
Baggins .
Baggins ?
Sure , I know a Baggins . He 's over there .
Frodo Baggins .
He 's my cousin , once removed on his mother 's side and twice removed ... .
- Steady on .
You cannot hide .
I see you .
There is no life in the void .
Only death .
You draw far too much attention to yourself , Mr. Underhill .
- What do you want ?
- More caution . That 's no trinket .
- I carry nothing .
I can avoid being seen if I wish but to disappear entirely , that is a rare gift .
- Who are you ?
- Are you frightened ?
Yes .
Not nearly frightened enough .
I know what hunts you .
Let him go ! Or I 'll have you , Longshanks .
You have a stout heart , Hobbit .
But that will not save you .
You can no longer wait for the wizard , Frodo .
They 're coming .
What are they ?
They were once Men .
Great kings of Men .
Then Sauron gave to them nine rings of power .
Blinded by greed , they took them without question .
One by one , falling into darkness .
Now they are slaves to his will .
They are the Nazgûl .
Ringwraiths .
Neither living nor dead .
At all times they feel the presence of the Ring drawn to the power of the One .
They will never stop hunting you .
- Where are you taking us ?
- Into the Wild .
How do we know this Strider is a friend of Gandalf ?
We have no choice but to trust him .
- Where is he leading us ?
To Rivendell , Master Gamgee .
- To the house of Elrond .
Did you hear ?
Rivendell .
We 're going to see the Elves .
- We do not stop till nightfall . - What about breakfast ?
- You had it .
- We 've had one , yes .
What about second breakfast ?
Don 't think he knows about second breakfast .
What about elevenses ?
Luncheon ?
Afternoon tea ?
Dinner ?
Supper ?
- He knows about them , doesn 't he ?
- I wouldn 't count on it .
The power of Isengard is at your command Sauron , Lord of the Earth .
Build me an army worthy of Mordor .
What orders from Mordor , my lord ?
What does the Eye command ?
We have work to do .
The trees are strong , my lord .
Their roots go deep .
Rip them all down .
This was the great watchtower of Amon Sûl .
We shall rest here tonight .
These are for you .
Keep them close .
I 'm going to have a look around .
Stay here .
- What are you doing ? !
- Tomatoes , sausages , crispy bacon .
We saved some for you .
Put it out , fools !
That 's nice ! Ash on my tomatoes !
Go !
Back , you devils !
- Help him , Strider .
- He 's been stabbed by a Morgul blade .
This is beyond my skill to heal .
He needs Elvish medicine .
Hurry !
We 're six days from Rivendell !
Hold on , Frodo .
He 's going cold .
Is he going to die ?
He 's passing into the Shadow World .
He 'll become a Wraith like them .
- They 're close .
- Sam , do you know the Athelas plant ?
- Kingsfoil .
It 's a weed .
It may help slow the poisoning .
What 's this ? A Ranger caught off his guard ?
I am Arwen
- I 've come to help you .
Hear my voice ...
Come back to the light .
Who is she ?
- She 's an Elf .
- He 's fading .
He 's not going to last .
We must get him to my father .
- I 've been looking for you . - Where are you going ?
There are five Wraiths behind you .
I don 't know where the other four are .
Stay with the Hobbits .
I 'll send horses for you .
I 'm the faster rider - I 'll take him .
The Road is too dangerous .
What are they saying ?
If I can get across the river the power of my people will protect him .
I do not fear them .
Arwen ride hard .
What are you doing ? !
Those Wraiths are still out there !
Give up the halfling , She-Elf .
If you want him , come and claim him .
Frodo , no .
Frodo , don 't give in .
Not now .
What grace is given me let it pass to him .
Let him be spared .
Save him .
- Where am I ?
You 're in the house of Elrond .
It 's 10 : 00 in the morning on October 24th , if you want to know .
- Gandalf ! - Yes , I 'm here .
And you 're lucky to be here too .
A few more hours and you 'd have been beyond our aid .
But you have some strength in you , my dear Hobbit .
What happened , Gandalf ?
- Why didn 't you meet us ?
- I am sorry , Frodo .
I was delayed .
A friendship with Saruman is not lightly thrown aside .
One ill turn deserves another .
It is over .
Embrace the power of the Ring or embrace your own destruction !
There is only one Lord of the Ring .
Only one who can bend it to his will .
And he does not share power .
So you have chosen death .
What is it ?
Nothing , Frodo .
- Bless you , you 're awake !
Sam has hardly left your side .
We were that worried about you .
By the skills of Lord Elrond , you 're beginning to mend .
Welcome to Rivendell , Frodo Baggins .
Bilbo ! - Hello , Frodo , my lad .
There and Back Again :
A Hobbit 's Tale , by Bilbo Baggins .
- This is wonderful .
- I meant to go back wonder at the powers of Mirkwood visit Lake-town see the Lonely Mountain again .
But age , it seems , has finally caught up with me .
I miss the Shire .
I spent all my childhood pretending I was off somewhere else .
Off with you , on one of your adventures .
But my own adventure turned out to be quite different .
I 'm not like you , Bilbo .
My dear boy .
Now , what have I forgot ?
- Packed already ?
No harm in being prepared .
- But you wanted to see the Elves .
- I do .
- More than anything .
- I did .
It 's just ... .
We did what Gandalf wanted , didn 't we ?
We got the Ring this far , to Rivendell .
And I thought seeing as how you 're on the mend , we 'd be off soon .
Off home .
You 're right , Sam .
We did what we set out to do .
The Ring will be safe in Rivendell .
I am ready to go home .
His strength returns .
That wound will never fully heal .
He will carry it the rest of his life .
To have come so far bearing the Ring he 's shown extraordinary resilience to its evil .
It is a burden he should never have had to bear .
- We can ask no more of Frodo .
- Gandalf , the enemy is moving .
Sauron 's forces are massing in the East .
He 's fixed on Rivendell .
Saruman , you tell me , has betrayed us .
Our list of allies grows thin .
His treachery runs deeper than you know .
Saruman has crossed Orcs with Goblin-men .
He 's breeding an army in Isengard .
An army that can move in sunlight and cover great distance at speed .
Saruman is coming for the Ring .
This evil cannot be concealed by the power of the Elves .
We do not have the strength to fight both Mordor and Isengard !
Gandalf the Ring cannot stay here .
This peril belongs to all Middle-earth .
They must decide now how to end it .
The time of the Elves is over .
My people are leaving .
Who will you look to when we 've gone ?
The Dwarves ?
They seek riches .
They care nothing for the troubles of others .
It is in Men that we must place our hope .
Men ?
Men are weak .
The race of Men is failing .
The blood of Númenor is spent , its pride and dignity forgotten .
It is because of Men the Ring survives .
I was there , Gandalf .
I was there 3000 years ago when Isildur took the Ring .
I was there the day the strength of Men failed .
Isildur , hurry !
Follow me .
I led Isildur into the heart of Mount Doom where the Ring was forged and could be destroуed .
Cast it into the fire !
- Destroy it !
It should have ended that day , but evil was allowed to endure .
Isildur kept the Ring .
The line of kings is broken .
There 's no strength left in the world of Men .
- They 're divided , leaderless .
- There 's one who can unite them .
One who could reclaim the throne of Gondor .
He turned from that path a long time ago .
He has chosen exile .
The shards of Narsil .
The blade that cut the Ring from Sauron 's hand .
It 's still sharp .
But no more than a broken heirloom .
Why do you fear the past ?
You are Isildur 's heir , not Isildur himself .
You are not bound to his fate .
The same blood flows in my veins .
The same weakness .
Your time will come .
You will face the same evil .
And you will defeat it .
The Shadow does not hold sway yet .
Not over you ... not over me .
Do you remember when we first met ?
I thought I had strayed into a dream .
Long years have passed .
You did not have the cares you carry now .
Do you remember what I told you ?
You said you 'd bind yourself to me forsaking the immortal life of your people .
And to that I hold .
I would rather share one lifetime with you than face all the Ages of this world alone .
- It is mine to give to whom I will like my heart . I choose a mortal life .
- You cannot give me this .
Strangers from distant lands , friends of old you 've been summoned here to answer the threat of Mordor .
Middle-earth is on the brink of destruction .
None can escape it .
You will unite , or you will fall .
Each race is bound to this fate , this one doom .
Bring forth the Ring , Frodo .
So it is true .
The doom of Man . - It is a gift .
A gift to the foes of Mordor .
Why not use this Ring ?
Long has my father , the Steward of Gondor kept the forces of Mordor at bay .
By the blood of our people are your lands kept safe .
Give Gondor the weapon of the enemy .
Let us use it against him .
You cannot wield it .
None of us can .
The Ring answers to Sauron alone .
It has no other master .
And what would a Ranger know of this matter ?
This is no mere Ranger .
He is Aragorn , son of Arathorn .
You owe him your allegiance .
This is Isildur 's heir ?
And heir to the throne of Gondor .
Sit down , Legolas .
Gondor has no king .
Gondor needs no king .
Aragorn is right .
We cannot use it .
You have only one choice .
The Ring must be destroyed .
What are we waiting for ?
The Ring cannot be destroyed , Gimli , son of Glóin by any craft that we here possess .
The Ring was made in the fires of Mount Doom . Only there can it be unmade .
It must be taken deep into Mordor and cast back into the fiery chasm from whence it came .
One of you must do this .
One does not simply walk into Mordor .
Its Black Gates are guarded by more than just Orcs .
There is evil there that does not sleep .
The Great Eye is ever-watchful .
It is a barren wasteland riddled with fire , and ash and dust .
The very air you breathe is a poisonous fume .
Not with 10,000 men could you do this .
It is folly .
Have you heard nothing Lord Elrond has said ?
- The Ring must be destroyed .
- And you think you can do it !
And if we fail , what happens when Sauron takes back what is his ?
I 'll be dead before I see the Ring in the hands of an Elf !
Never trust an Elf !
Do you not understand ?
While you bicker , Sauron 's power grows !
None can escape it !
You 'll all be destroyed !
I will take it .
I will take the Ring to Mordor .
Though I do not know the way .
I will help you bear this burden , Frodo Baggins as long as it is yours to bear .
If by my life or death I can protect you I will .
You have my sword .
And you have my bow .
And my ax .
You carry the fates of us all , little one .
If this is indeed the will of the Council ... - ... then Gondor will see it done .
- He can 't go without me .
- It 's not possible to separate you even when he 's summoned to a secret Council and you 're not .
We 're coming too !
You 'll have to tie us up to stop us .
You need people of intelligence on this sort of mission .
Quest .
Thing .
Well , that rules you out , Pip .
Nine companions .
So be it .
You shall be the Fellowship of the Ring .
Great !
Where are we going ?
My old sword !
Sting .
Here , take it .
- It 's so light .
- Yes .
Made by the Elves , you know .
The blade glows blue when Orcs are close .
It 's times like that , my lad , when you have to be extra careful .
Here 's a pretty thing .
Mithril .
As light as a feather , and as hard as dragon scales .
Let me see you put it on .
My old ring .
I should very much like to hold it again , one last time .
I 'm sorry I brought this upon you , my boy .
I 'm sorry that you must carry this burden .
I 'm sorry for everything .
We hold to this course , west of the Misty Mountains , for 40 days .
If our luck holds , the Gap of Rohan will be open to us .
From there , our road turns east to Mordor .
Two , one , five . Good !
Very good .
Move your feet .
- Good , Pip . - Thanks .
Faster !
If anyone was to ask for my opinion , which they 're not I 'd say we were taking the long way .
We could pass through the Mines of Moria .
My cousin Balin would give us a royal welcome .
No , I would not take the road through Moria unless I had no other choice .
Get him !
For the Shire !
Hold him down , Merry !
- What is that ?
- It 's just a wisp of cloud .
It 's moving fast .
Against the wind .
- Crebain from Dunland !
- Hide !
- Take cover !
Spies of Saruman .
The passage south is being watched .
We must take the Pass of Caradhras .
It is a strange fate we should suffer so much fear and doubt over so small a thing .
Such a little thing .
Give the Ring to Frodo .
As you wish .
I care not .
So , Gandalf , you tried to lead them over Caradhras .
And if that fails , where then will you go ?
If the mountain defeats you will you risk a more dangerous road ?
There is a fell voice on the air .
It 's Saruman !
He 's trying to bring down the mountain !
We must turn back !
No !
Get off the mountain !
Make for the Gap of Rohan , and take the west road to my city !
The Gap of Rohan takes us too close to Isengard !
We cannot pass over a mountain .
Let us go under it .
Let us go through the Mines of Moria .
You fear to go into those mines .
The Dwarves delved too greedily and too deep .
You know what they awoke in the darkness of Khazad-dûm :
Shadow and flame .
Let the Ring-bearer decide .
We will go through the mines .
So be it .
The walls of Moria .
Well , let 's see .
Ithildin .
It mirrors only starlight and moonlight .
It reads , The Doors of Durin , Lord of Moria .
- Speak , friend , and enter .
- What do you suppose that means ? Simple .
If you 're a friend , speak the password . The doors will open .
Mines are no place for a pony .
- Even one so brave as Bill .
- Bye-bye , Bill .
Go on , Bill .
Don 't worry , Sam , he knows the way home .
Do not disturb the water .
Oh , it 's useless .
It 's a riddle .
Speak ' friend ' and enter .
What 's the Elvish word for friend ?
Mellon .
Soon , Master Elf , you 'll enjoy the fabled hospitality of the Dwarves .
Roaring fires , malt beer , ripe meat off the bone !
This , my friend , is my cousin Balin 's home .
And they call it a mine .
A mine !
This is no mine .
It 's a tomb .
Goblins .
We make for the Gap of Rohan .
We should never have come here .
Now , get out of here .
Get out !
Into the mines !
- Legolas !
Run !
We now have but one choice .
We must face the long dark of Moria .
Be on your guard .
There are older and fouler things than Orcs in the deep places of the world .
Quietly now .
It 's a four-day journey to the other side .
Let us hope that our presence may go unnoticed .
I have no memory of this place .
Are we lost ?
I think we are .
Gandalf 's thinking .
What ?
I 'm hungry .
- There 's something down there .
- It 's Gollum .
- He 's been following us for three days .
- He escaped the dungeons of Barad-dûr ?
- Escaped or was set loose .
He hates and loves the Ring , as he hates and loves himself .
He 'll never be rid of his need for it .
It 's a pity Bilbo didn 't kill him .
It is pity that stayed Bilbo 's hand .
Many that live deserve death .
Some that die deserve life .
Can you give it to them , Frodo ?
Do not be too eager to deal out death and judgment .