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TheHobbitAUJ-...
TheHobbit:
AnUnexpectedJourney-Transcript
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TheHobbit
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[Thescenestartsoffblack.]
[Bilbo:
]“MydearFrodo.”
[Bilbolightsamatch,thenusesittolightacandle.HewalksthroughahallwayinBagEnd,carryingthecandle.]
[Bilbo:
]“YouaskedmeoneonceifIhadtoldyoueverythingtherewastoknowaboutmyadventures.AndwhileIcanhonestlysayIhavetoldyouthetruth,Imaynothavetoldyouallofit.”
[Bilboopensachest.HeglanceswithfascinationandrecollectionatSting,hisswordinitssheath,andreachesouttotouchit.Atthelastsecond,hehurriedlyrestrainshimselfandpullsoutalargeredbookfromthechestinstead.Sittingdownathisdeskandopeningthebook,heseesadrawingofhisyoungerself.Hepicksupthepictureandgazesatit.]
[Bilbo:
]“Iamoldnow,Frodo.I’mnotthesameHobbitIoncewas.”
[Bilbodipshisquillinapotofink,andpoisestowriteinthebook.Hebeginswriting.][Bilbo:
]“Ithinkitistimeforyoutoknowwhatreallyhappened.Itbeganlongagoinalandfarawaytotheeast,thelikeofwhichyouwillnotfindintheworldtoday.”
[ThecamerafadesawayfromBilboinhisstudyandbeginspanningoveramapofMiddle-earth.Weseeacity,Dale,fullofhumansanddwarveswalkinghappilythroughmarketsandbazaars.]
[Bilbo:
]“TherewasthecityofDale.Itsmarketsknownfarandwide,fullofthebountiesofvineandvale.Peaceful,andprosperous.ForthiscitylaybeforethedoorsofthegreatestkingdominMiddle-earth:
Erebor.StrongholdofThror,KingundertheMountain,mightiestofthedwarflords.”
[ThecameraswoopsoverthecityofDaleandrevealsanenormousmountainjustbehindthecity;amassivegatewayhasbeenbuiltintothesideofthemountain,flankedbyhumongousstonestatuesofdwarfs.WeseeThrorandhissonThraininsidethecastle,lookingoutofthebattlementsandobservingtheirdomains.ThecamerapansthroughthecityofErebor,seeingvastchambersandmassive,carvedstatues.Throrsitsonhisthroneashisson,Thrainapproacheshim;hisgrandson,Thorin,standsathisrightside.]
[Bilbo:
]“Throrruledwithuttersurety,neverdoubtinghishousewouldendure,forhislinelaysecureinthelivesofhissonandgrandson.Ahhh,Frodo,Erebor;builtdeepwithinthemountainitself,thebeautyofthisfortresscitywaslegend.”
[ThecamerapansoverthevastgoldquarrieswithinErebor;dwarveswithmagnifyinglensessiftthroughpilesofrarejewels;smithspoundmetalwithmallets.Adwarfquarryingforgoldseesaglowintherock;hepeelsawaytherockandfindsabeautiful,glowinggem,theArkenstone.]
[Bilbo:
]“Itswealthlayintheearth,inpreciousgemshewedfromrock,andingreatseamsofgold,runninglikeriversthroughstone.Theskillofthedwarveswasunequaled,fashioningobjectsofgreatbeautyoutofdiamond,emerald,ruby,andsapphire.Evertheydelveddeeper,downintothedark.Andthatiswheretheyfoundit.Theheartofthemountain.TheArkenstone.ThrornamedittheKing’sJewel.Hetookitasasign,asignthathishisrighttorulewasdivine.Allwouldpayhomagetohim,eventhegreatElvenking,Thranduil.”
[TheArkenstonehasbeenplacedinaspecialpedestalonThror’sthrone;ashesitsonhisthrone,flankedbyhisson,grandson,andotherofficers,Thranduilandhisaidesapproach.]
[Bilbo:
]“Buttheyearsofpeaceandplentywerenottolast.Slowly,thedaysturnedsour,andthewatchfulnightsclosedin.Thror’sloveofgoldhadgrowntoofierce.Asicknesshadbeguntogrowwithinhim;itwasasicknessofthemind.Andwheresicknessthrives,badthingswillfollow.”
[AshadowbeginstocoverthemassivegatesofErebor.Throrwalksthroughhismassiveroomsfulloftreasure,lookingconsumedwithgreed.Thorinwatcheshimfromadistance,thenslowlyretreatsintoashadow.]
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[Sometimelater,apaperdragonkiteisbeingflownoverDale,alongwithotherchildrens’kites.Suddenly,agreatwindcomes,blowingthetreesonthemountainsideuntilthebendandcreak.ThorinandBalin,afellowdwarf,rushtothebattlementsandlookforanysignofdanger.]
[Bilbo:
]“Thefirsttheyheardwasanoiselikeahurricanecomingdownfromthenorth.Thepinesonthemountaincreakedandcrackedinahot,drywind.”[Thorin:
]“Balin,soundthealarm.Callouttheguard.Doitnow!
”
[Balin:
]“Whatisit?
”
[Thorin,lookingworried,yellstoeveryoneinthehalls.]
[Thorin:
]“Dragon.Dragon!
!
!
”
[Aroarsounds,andtorrentsoffirerainalloverErebor;ThorinpullsBalinbehindapillarjustintimetosavehimfrombeingburned.]
[Bilbo:
]“Itwasafiredrakefromthenorth.Smaughadcome.”
[Thekitesfromearlieraresuddenlyburnedaway.ThepeopleinthetownofDalescreaminfearandpanicasSmaugdestroystheircity,settingfiretomanybuildingsanddemolishingothers.WeonlyseeslightglimpsesofSmaugasheswoopsabout,breathingfireanddestroyingbuildingsbysmashingintothem.Alittlegirlcriesasshewatchesherdollburninthestreet.]
[Bilbo:
]“Suchwantondeathwasdealtthatday,forthiscityofmenwasnothingtoSmaug;hiseyewassetonanotherprize.Fordragonscovetgold,withadarkandfiercedesire.”
[ThorinandThror,alongwithmanyotherDwarfsoldiers,waitwithweaponsreadybehindthegatesofErebor.]
[Thorin:
]“Standfirm!
”
[FireburststhroughcracksinthegatesasSmaugtriestosmashhiswayin.SmaugsoonbreaksthroughthegateofEreborandstartskillingdwarvesleftandright,tramplingthemandburningthem.Thorinisnearlysteppedonbythedragon,butheescapes.ThrorfearfullyrunstohisthroneanddetachestheArkenstone,runningawaywithit.Asherunsthroughadoorway,heseesSmauginfrontofhim;tripping,hedropstheArkenstone,anditrollsintoamassivepileofgold.]
[Thror:
]“No!
”
[Thorinappearsanddragshimaway.]
[Bilbo:
]“Ereborwaslost,foradragonwillguardhisplunderaslongashelives.”
[AsthedwarvesrunawayfromErebor,theyseeKingThranduilandhiselvesapproachingthemountain.ThorinandtheothersscreamtotheElvestohelpthem,butThranduil,astridehisdeer,turnsaway.]
[Thorin:
]“Runforyourlives!
Helpus!
”
[Bilbo:
]“Thranduilwouldnotriskthelivesofhiskinagainstthewrathofthedragon.Nohelpcamefromtheelvesthatday,oranydaysince.”
[Thoringlaresinangerattheretreatingelves.TheremnantsoftheDwarfkingdomslowlyjourneyacrossvast,swampylands.Thorin,atthefront,standsonamountaintopashispeoplecometohim.]
[Bilbo:
]“Robbedoftheirhomeland,thedwarvesofEreborwanderedthewilderness,aoncemightypeoplebroughtlow.”
[Thorinworksinacityofmenasasmith;hepoundsaswordwithhismalletwithincreasingferocityandanger]
[Bilbo:
]“Theyoungdwarfprincetookworkwherehecouldfindit,laboringinthevillagesofmen,butalwaysherememberedthemountainsmokebeneaththemoon,thetreesliketorchesblazingbright,forhehadseendragonfireinthesky,andhiscityturnedtoash,andneverforgave,andheneverforgot.”
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[ThescenefadestoBagEndinHobbiton,wherewemetBilboearlier.Bilboisinhisstudy,writinginhisbook.]
[Bilbo:
]“That,mydearFrodo,iswhereIcomein.Forquitebychance,andthewillofaWizard,fatedecidedIwouldbecomepartofthistale.Itbegan,well,itbeganasyoumightexpect.Inaholeintheground,therelivedaHobbit.Notanasty,dirty,wethole,fullofwormsandoozysmells;thiswasaHobbit-hole,andthatmeansgoodfood,awarmhearth,andallthecomfortsofhome.”[Frodo,eatinganapple,walksoutofBagEndandpicksupthemailfromthemailbox.HereturnsinsideandgivesthemailtoBilbo.Bilbo,whowaslaughingwhilewritinginhisbook,quicklyquietsdownasFrodoapproacheshim.]
[Bilbo:
]“Thankyou.”
[FrodopicksupthepictureofayoungBilbo.]
[Frodo:
]“What’sthis?
”
[Bilbograbsbackthepicture.]
[Bilbo:
]“Thatisprivate.Keepyourstickypawsoff.It’snotreadyyet.”[Frodo:
]“Notreadyforwhat?
”
[Bilbo:
]“Reading.”
[FrodopicksupandexaminessomeoldobjectofBilbo’s.Bilboexaminesthepileofletters]
[Bilbo:
]“Whatoneartharethese?
”[Frodo:
]“Repliestothepartyinvitations.”[Bilbo:
]“Oh!
Goodgracious!
Isittoday?
”
[Frodo:
]“Theyallsaidthey’recoming.ExceptfortheSackville-Bagginses;they’redemandingyouaskthemi