LORD OF THE RINGS: THE FELLOWSHIP OF THE RINGS
                                A TRANSCRIPT
                        transcribed by Elisabeth Kerrigan
        Originally Posted at The Unofficial Lord of the Rings Movie Site
                Reformated into Script-like format by AWESOME


                                GALADRIEL (V.O.)
                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 Rings of 
                Power. Three were given to the Elves, immortal, 
                wisest and fairest of all beings. Seven were 
                given to the Dwarves, 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 power and the will to rule each 
                race. But they were all of them deceived, for 
                deep in the land of Mordor, the Dark Lord 
                Sauron forged another ring, a master ring, and 
                into this ring he poured all his cruelty, his 
                malice and his will to dominate every living 
                thing. One ring to rule them all. One by one, 
                the free peoples 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 very slopes of Mount Doom, they fought for 
                the freedom of Middle-Earth. Victory was near, 
                but the power of the ring could not be undone.

        SAURON appears, crushing a dozen MEN with each blow of his 
        huge mace.

                                GALADRIEL (V.O.)
                It was in this moment, when all hope had 
                faded, that Isildur, son of the king, took up 
                his father's sword.

        ISILDUR picks up sword, SAURON breaks it, but ISILDUR uses 
        the broken blade to cut off SAURON'S fingers, and the RING.


                                GALADRIEL (V.O.)
                And Sauron, 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.

        ISILDUR attacked by goblins, dies in the river, and the 
        RING is lost in the water.

                                GALADRIEL (V.O.)
                And some things that should not have been 
                forgotten were lost. History became legend. 
                Legend became myth. For two and a half thousand 
                years, the ring passed out of all knowledge. 
                Until, when chance came, the ring ensnared 
                another bearer.

        GOLLUM finds the RING in the riverbed.

                                        GOLLUM
                My Precious, my own.

                                GALADRIEL (V.O.)
                The ring came to the creature Gollum, who took 
                it deep into the tunnels under the Misty 
                Mountains, and there it consumed him.

                                        GOLLUM
                It came to me, my own, my love, my Precious.

                                GALADRIEL (V.O.)
                The ring gave to Gollum unnatural long life. 
                For five hundred years 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 that its time had come. It 
                abandoned Gollum, but then something happened 
                that the Ring did not intend. It was picked up 
                by the most unlikely creature imaginable. A 
                hobbit, Bilbo Baggins, of the Shire.

                                        BILBO
                What's this? A Ring!

                                        GOLLUM
                Lost! My Precious is lost!

                                GALADRIEL (V.O.)
                For the time will soon come when hobbits will 
                shape the fortunes of all.



        Shire 60 years later



        FRODO reading a book under a tree, hears GANDALF approach 
        singing. Runs to meet him.

                                        FRODO
                You're late.

                                        GANDALF
                A wizard is never late, Frodo Baggins, nor is 
                he early. He arrives precisely when he means 
                to.

        They both try to keep a straight face, and fail. FRODO 
        throws himself into GANDALF'S arms for a hug.

                                        FRODO
                It's wonderful to see you again, Gandalf.

                                        GANDALF
                You didn't think I'd miss your Uncle Bilbo's 
                birthday.

                                        FRODO
                What's new in the world? Tell me everything.

                                        GANDALF
                Haven't we grown curious? Most unnatural for a 
                hobbit. 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 grateful.

        They pass a field where tents and a banner are being set 
        up.

                                        GANDALF
                Ah, the long-expected party. How is the old 
                rascal? I understand this is to be a party of 
                special magnificence.

                                        FRODO
                You know Bilbo. He has the whole place in an 
                uproar.

                                        GANDALF
                Well, that should please him.

                                        FRODO
                Half the Shire's been invited. He's up to 
                something. 

                                        GANDALF
                Indeed?

                                        FRODO
                All right, keep your secrets. Before you came 
                along, we Bagginses were very well thought of. 
                Never had any adventures or did anything 
                unexpected.

                                        GANDALF
                If you're referring to that incident with the 
                dragon, I was barely involved. I only gave your 
                uncle a little nudge out the door.

                                        FRODO
                Whatever you did, you have been officially 
                labeled a disturber of the peace.

        A group of HOBBIT children see GANDALF and come running.

                                        CHILDREN
                Gandalf, Gandalf! Fireworks, Gandalf!

        GANDALF pretends he won't, but he sets off a butterfly 
        firework for them. An old grandmother's smile at the 
        children's delight turns to a more socially acceptable 
        frown when an annoyed mother becomes witness.

                                        FRODO
                Gandalf, I'm glad you're back.

        FRODO jumps off the wagon.

                                        GANDALF
                So am I, dear boy, so am I.



        GANDALF stops his wagon in front of Bag End, passes a sign 
        'No Admittance Except on Party Business', knocks on the 
        door with his staff. A disgruntled voice comes from within.

                                        BILBO
                No thank you! We don't want any more well-
                wishers, visitors, or distant relations!

                                        GANDALF
                How about very old friends?

                                        BILBO
                Gandalf?

                                        GANDALF
                Bilbo Baggins!

                                        BILBO
                My dear Gandalf!

                                        GANDALF
                One hundred and eleven years old! Who would 
                believe it? You haven't aged a day.

                                        BILBO
                Come in, come in, welcome, would you like some 
                tea? Or perhaps something stronger. I still 
                have some of the Old Winyards left. 1296, a 
                very good year! Almost as old as I am! My 
                Father put it down. What say we open one?

        BILBO puts GANDALF'S hat and staff away.

                                        GANDALF
                Just tea, thank you.

        GANDALF knocks the chandelier, steadies it, and hits his 
        head on the beam when he turns around.

                                        BILBO
                I was expecting you last week, but you come 
                and go as you please...

        BILBO gathers food while GANDALF looks at the maps spread 
        out on BILBO'S table.

                                        BILBO
                I can make you some eggs if you like...

        BILBO comes into the room, but GANDALF isn't there. 
        GANDALF appears from behind him.

                                        GANDALF
                Just tea.

                                        BILBO
                Yes, right, you don't mind if I do?

        BILBO has a mouthful of food already.

                                        GANDALF
                Oh, no, not at all.

        Someone knocks on the door.

                                        BILBO
                I'm not at home! I need to get away from these 
                confounded relatives, hanging on the bell all 
                day, never giving me a moment's rest. I want to 
                see mountains again, Gandalf, mountains! And 
                then find someplace quiet where I can finish my 
                book. Oh, right, the tea.

                                        GANDALF
                You mean to go through with your plan, then?

                                        BILBO
                Yes, everything's in hand. The arrangements 
                have all been made.

                                        GANDALF
                Frodo suspects.

                                        BILBO
                Of course he suspects, he's a Baggins, not 
                some blockheaded Bracegirdle from Hardbottle!

                                        GANDALF
                You will tell him, won't you?

                                        BILBO
                Yes, yes.

                                        GANDALF
                He's very fond of you, you know.

                                        BILBO
                I know. He'd probably come with me if I asked 
                him to, but I think in his heart Frodo is still 
                in love with the Shire. The woods, the fields, 
                little rivers. I'm old, Gandalf. I know I don't 
                look it, but I begin to feel it in my heart. I 
                feel thin, 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!

        BILBO and GANDALF sit outside Bag-End, smoking.

                                        BILBO
                Old Toby! Finest weed in Southfarthing.

        BILBO blows a smoke-ring, GANDALF blows a ship, which 
        sails through the ring. 

                                        BILBO
                Gandalf, my old friend, this will be a night 
                to remember!



        GANDALF sets off fireworks - a tree, fountain that turns 
        into jet planes.

        FRODO sits down next to SAM.

                                        FRODO
                Go on, Sam, ask Rosie for a dance!

        SAM is too shy.

                                        SAM
                I think I'll just have another ale.

                                        FRODO
                Oh, no you don't!

        FRODO shoves SAM at ROSIE, they dance off

        BILBO is telling his story to the young HOBBIT children.

                                        BILBO
                So there I was, at the mercy of three 
                monstrous trolls, and they were arguing about 
                how to cook us! Whether it be turned on a spit, 
                or if they should sit on us one by one and 
                squash us into jelly! They spent so much time 
                arguing the whithertos and whyfors that the 
                first light of the sun crept up over the tops 
                of the trees and turned them all to stone!

        GANDALF sets off a butterflies firework, which the 
        children try to catch.

        GANDALF returns to his wagon for more fireworks, and when 
        he leaves, MERRY and PIPPIN come out to steal one of their 
        own. MERRY gives PIPPIN a boost into the wagon, where he 
        roots around and comes up with one.

                                        MERRY
                Not that one! The big one, the big one!

        PIPPIN grabs the largest firework he can find, which is 
        bright red and huge. They hurry into the tent, so they 
        won't be caught with it. PIPPIN lights it.

                                        PIPPIN
                There!

                                        MERRY
                You're supposed to put it in the ground first!

                                        PIPPIN
                It is in the ground!

                                        MERRY
                Outside!

                                        PIPPIN
                This was your idea!

        The firework goes off, taking the roof of the tent with 
        it, and leaving MERRY and PIPPIN flat on the ground, 
        covered in soot. The firework goes straight up, becomes a 
        dragon's head, turns around, sprouts wings, and flies in 
        low over the crowd. General panic. FRODO sees it coming and 
        tries to warn BILBO.

                                        FRODO
                Bilbo, watch out for the dragon!

                                        BILBO
                Nonsense, there hasn't been a dragon in these 
                parts for a thousand years!

        They duck to avoid the dragon, which, having given 
        everyone a good scare, dissolves into a spectacular shower 
        of sparks. MERRY and PIPPIN observe the results and are 
        well pleased.

                                        PIPPIN
                That was good!

                                        MERRY
                Let's get another one!

        GANDALF comes up behind and grabs MERRY and PIPPIN by 
        their ears.

                                        GANDALF
                Meriadoc Brandybuck, and Peregrin Took. I 
                might have known.

        MERRY and PIPPIN end up washing dishes in penance. Several 
        HOBBITS go by carrying an enormous cake laden with candles, 
        and BILBO stands up.

                Speech! Speech!

                                        BILBO
                My dear Bagginses and Boffins, Tooks and 
                Brandybucks, Gubbs, Chubbs, Hornblowers, 
                Bolgers, Bracegirdles and Proudfoots!

                Proudfeet!

                                        BILBO
                Today is my one hundred and eleventh birthday! 
                Alas, eleventy one years is much too short a 
                time to live among such excellent and admirable 
                hobbits! I don't know half of you half as well 
                as I should 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 for far too long. I 
                regret to announce this is the end! I'm going 
                now. I bid you all a very fond farewell! 
                Goodbye.

        BILBO puts on the ring and vanishes, to the astonishment 
        of everyone except GANDALF. Footsteps up the path to Bag 
        End. Door opens. BILBO appears, taking off the RING. Puts 
        it in his pocket. Chooses a staff from beside the door. 
        GANDALF has arrived before him.

                                        GANDALF
                I suppose you thought that was terribly 
                clever.

                                        BILBO
                Come on, Gandalf! Did you see their faces?

                                        GANDALF
                There are a good many magic rings in the 
                world, Bilbo, and none of them should be used 
                lightly!

                                        BILBO
                It was just a bit of fun. Oh, I suppose you're 
                right, as usual.

        BILBO gathers some things to take with him.

                                        BILBO
                You will keep an eye on Frodo, won't you?

                                        GANDALF
                Two eyes, as often as I can spare them.

                                        BILBO
                I'm leaving everything to him.

                                        GANDALF
                And this ring of yours, is that staying, too?

                                        BILBO
                Yes, it's in an envelope, on the mantelpiece.

        GANDALF looks on the mantel.

                                        BILBO
                Wait, no, it's here in my pocket. Isn't that 
                odd, now? Yet, why not? Why shouldn't I keep 
                it?

                                        GANDALF
                I think you should leave the ring behind. Is 
                that so hard?

                                        BILBO
                Well, no, and yes. Now it comes to it. 
                I don't feel like parting with it! I found it! 
                It came to me!

                                        GANDALF
                There's no need to get angry.

                                        BILBO
                And what if I'm angry! It's your fault! It's 
                mine. My own, my precious...

                                        GANDALF
                Precious? It's been called that before, but 
                not by you.

                                        BILBO
                What business is it of yours what I do with my 
                own things?

                                        GANDALF
                I think you've had that ring quite long 
                enough.

                                        BILBO
                You want it for yourself!

        A shadow draws around GANDALF, revealing the power he 
        usually keeps hidden.

                                        GANDALF
                Do not take me for some conjuror of cheap 
                tricks! I am not trying to rob you! I'm trying 
                to help you. 

        The shadow retreats, and GANDALF is the kindly old man 
        again. BILBO runs to him.

                                        GANDALF
                All your long years, we have been friends. 
                Trust me now as you once did. Let it go.

                                        BILBO
                You're right. The ring must go to Frodo. It's 
                late, and the road is long. Yes, it is time.

        BILBO gathers his pack and heads out the door. GANDALF 
        stops him on the doorstep.

                                        GANDALF
                Bilbo, the ring is still in your pocket.

                                        BILBO
                Oh, yes.

        BILBO takes out the ring, holds it on his palm, and with a 
        great effort, turns his hand until the ring slips off and 
        drops on the floor. BILBO walks out, takes a deep breath.

                                        BILBO
                I've thought of an ending for my book. 'And he 
                lived happily ever after, to the end of his 
                days.'

                                        GANDALF
                And I'm sure you will, old friend.

                                        BILBO
                Good bye, Gandalf.

        They shake hands, friends as always.

                                        GANDALF
                Goodbye, dear Bilbo.

        Exit BILBO, singing.

                                        GANDALF
                Until our next meeting.

        GANDALF reaches down to pick up the RING, sees the EYE, 
        and leaves it where it is. Sits in front of the fire, 
        thinking about BILBO'S words, and the ring'S history.

                                        BILBO
                It's mine, my own, my precious.


                                        GANDALF
                Riddles in the dark... Precious...

                                        FRODO
                Bilbo!

        FRODO enters, sees the ring and picks it up.

                                        FRODO
                He's gone, hasn't he? He talked about it for 
                so long, I never really believed he would do 
                it. Gandalf?

        GANDALF looks over, sees FRODO has the RING.

                                        GANDALF
                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.

        GANDALF holds out an envelope, FRODO slips the RING 
        inside. GANDALF seals it with wax.

                                        GANDALF
                Put it somewhere out of sight.

                                        FRODO
                Where are you going?

        GANDALF heads for the door.

                                        GANDALF
                There are things I need to see to.

                                        FRODO
                What things?

                                        GANDALF
                Questions, questions that need answering.

                                        FRODO
                But you've only just arrived! I don't 
                understand.

                                        GANDALF
                Neither do I. Keep it secret. Keep it safe.

        GANDALF rides to the White city, sees fire over the 
        mountains. BARAD-DUR rebuilt, a voice screams 'Shire! 
        Baggins!' The Nine ride out the gate. GANDALF looks through 
        the library in the White City, finds the manuscript of 
        ISILDUR'S tale.

                The year 3434 of the Second Age. Here follows 
                the account of Isildur, High King of Gondor, 
                and the finding of the Ring. The Ring of power 
                has come to me. It will become an heirloom of 
                my kingdom. All those who follow in my 
                bloodline will be bound to its fate, for I will 
                risk no hurt to the Ring. It is precious to me, 
                though I buy it with a great pain. The markings 
                on the band fade, the writing that was once as 
                bright as red flame has all but disappeared, a 
                secret now only fire can tell.

        A HOBBIT cutting wood is startled by a DARK RIDER. His dog 
        sensibly retreats into the house.

                                        N
                Shire. Baggins.

                                        HOBBIT
                No Bagginses here. They're all up in 
                Hobbitton. That way.

        He follows his dog as the RIDER turns toward HOBBITTON.

        FRODO returns home from the inn, the window is open and 
        all is dark. GANDALF grabs his shoulder from behind.

                                        GANDALF
                Is it secret? Is it safe?

        FRODO gets out the envelope, GANDALF throws it in the 
        fire.

                                        FRODO
                What are you doing?

        Envelope burns away, revealing the RING. GANDALF retrieves 
        it from the fire with tongs.

                                        GANDALF
                Hold out your hand, Frodo. It's quite cool. 
                What can you see? Can you see anything?

                                        FRODO
                Nothing. There's nothing. Wait. There are 
                markings. It's some form of Elvish, but I can't 
                read it.

                                        GANDALF
                There are few who can. The language is that of 
                Mordor, which I shall not utter here.

                                        FRODO
                Mordor?

                                        GANDALF
                In the common tongue, it reads, One ring to 
                rule them all, one ring to find them. One ring 
                to bring them all and in the darkness bind 
                them.

                                        GANDALF
                This is the One Ring, forged by Sauron in the 
                fires of Mount Doom. Isildur took it from the 
                hand of Sauron himself.

                                        FRODO
                Bilbo found it, in Gollum's cave.

                                        GANDALF
                For sixty years, it lay quiet in Bilbo's 
                keeping, prolonging his life, delaying old age. 
                But no longer. There is evil stirring in 
                Mordor. The Ring has awoken. It's heard its 
                master's call.

                                        FRODO
                But he was destroyed. Sauron was destroyed.

        The RING whispers denial.

                                        GANDALF
                No, Frodo. His spirit endured. Sauron's life-
                force was bound to the Ring, and the Ring 
                survived. Sauron has returned. His orcs have 
                multiplied. His fortress of Barad-Dur is 
                rebuilt in Mordor. He 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. The Ring yearns above all else to return 
                to the hand of its master. They are one, the 
                Ring and the Dark Lord. He must never find it.

        FRODO grabs the RING.

                                        FRODO
                All right, we keep it hidden. We put it away, 
                we never speak of it again. Nobody knows its 
                here, do they?

        GANDALF is silent.

                                        FRODO
                Do they, Gandalf?

                                        GANDALF
                There was one other who knew that Bilbo had 
                the ring. I looked everywhere for the creature 
                Gollum, but the Enemy found him first.

                                        GANDALF
                I don't know how long they tortured him, but 
                amid the endless screams and inane babble, they 
                heard two words. Shire. Baggins.

                                        FRODO
                Shire. Baggins. But that would lead them here!

        The RIDERS kill a night watchman. FRODO holds out the RING 
        to GANDALF.

                                        FRODO
                Take it, Gandalf, you must take it!

                                        GANDALF
                You cannot offer me this Ring!

                                        FRODO
                I am giving it to you!

                                        GANDALF
                Don't tempt me! I dare not take this 
                Ring, not even to keep it safe! Understand, I 
                would use this Ring out of a desire to do good, 
                but through me, it would wield a power too 
                great and terrible to imagine.

                                        FRODO
                But it cannot stay in the Shire!

                                        GANDALF
                No. No, it can't.

        FRODO accepts his duty.

                                        FRODO
                What must I do?

                                        GANDALF
                You must go, and go quickly.

                                        FRODO
                Where?

                                        GANDALF
                Get out of the Shire. Make for the village of 
                Bree.

                                        FRODO
                What about you?

                                        GANDALF
                I will wait for you at the Inn of the Prancing 
                Pony.

                                        FRODO
                And the Ring will be safe there?

                                        GANDALF
                I don't know, Frodo. I don't have any answers. 
                I must see the head of my order. He is both 
                powerful and wise. Trust me, he will know what 
                to do. You must leave the name of Baggins 
                behind you, for that name is not safe outside 
                the Shire. Travel only by day, and stay off the 
                road.

                                        FRODO
                I can cut across country easily enough.

        GANDALF stops, looking at FRODO, who is within minutes 
        packed, cloaked, and ready for a long and dangerous 
        journey.

                                        GANDALF
                Dear Frodo. Hobbits are the most amazing 
                creatures. You can learn everything there is to 
                know about their ways in a month, and after a 
                hundred years they can still surprise you!

        Noise outside the window.

                                        GANDALF
                Get down!

        FRODO drops to the floor, GANDALF reaches out the window 
        with his staff, hits something. Hauls SAM in by the scruff 
        of his neck.

                                        GANDALF
                Confound it all, Samwise Gamgee, have you been 
                eavesdropping?

                                        SAM
                I ain't been dropping no eaves, sir, honest, I 
                was just cutting the grass outside the window, 
                if you follow me.

                                        GANDALF
                A bit late for trimming the verge.

                                        SAM
                I heard raised voices.

                                        GANDALF
                What did you hear? Speak!

                                        SAM
                Nothing important. That is, I heard a good 
                deal about a ring, and a dark lord, and 
                something about the end of the world. Please 
                don't hurt me, sir, don't turn me into anything 
                unnatural.

                                        GANDALF
                No? Perhaps not. I've thought of a better use 
                for you.

        GANDALF and FRODO walking, GANDALF leading his horse.

                                        GANDALF
                Come along, Samwise, keep up!

        SAM runs to catch up. The three stop under the trees.

                                        GANDALF
                Be careful, both of you. The enemy has many 
                spies in his service. Birds, beasts. Is it 
                safe?

        FRODO pats his pocket, where the RING is hidden.

                                        GANDALF
                Never put it on! The servants of the Dark Lord 
                will be drawn to its power. Remember, the Ring 
                is trying to get back to its master. It 
                wants to be found.

        GANDALF leaves. FRODO and SAM cross fields, going towards 
        BREE. SAM stops on the edge of a field of wheat.

                                        SAM
                This is it.

                                        FRODO
                This is what?

                                        SAM
                If I take one more step, it will be the 
                farthest from home I've ever been.

                                        FRODO
                Come on, Sam. Remember what Bilbo used to say. 
                It's a dangerous thing, Frodo, going out your 
                door. You step onto the road, and if you don't 
                keep your feet, there's no knowing where you'll 
                be swept off to.

        GANDALF riding to Isengard.

                                        SARUMAN
                Smoke rises from the mountain of Doom. The 
                hour grows late, and Gandalf the Grey rides to 
                Isengard seeking my council. For that is why 
                you have come, is it not, my old friend?

                                        GANDALF
                Saruman.

        GANDALF and SARUMAN walking outside Isengard.

                                        SARUMAN
                You are sure of this?

                                        GANDALF
                Beyond any doubt.

                                        SARUMAN
                So the One Ring has been found.

                                        GANDALF
                All these long years it was in the Shire, 
                right under my nose.

                                        SARUMAN
                And you had not the wit to see it. Your love 
                of the Halflings' leaf has clearly slowed your 
                mind.

                                        GANDALF
                We still have time, time to counter Sauron, if 
                we act quickly.

                                        SARUMAN
                Time? What time do you think we have?

        SARUMAN and GANDALF inside Isengard.

                                        SARUMAN
                Sauron has regained much of his former 
                strength. He cannot yet take physical form, but 
                his spirit has lost none of its potency. 
                Concealed in his fortress he sees all. His gaze 
                pierces cloud, shadow, earth and flesh. You 
                know of what I speak. A great eye, lidless, 
                wreathed in flame.

                                        GANDALF
                The Eye of Sauron.

                                        SARUMAN
                He is gathering all evil to him. Very soon he 
                will have assembled an army large enough to 
                assault Middle-earth.

                                        GANDALF
                You know this? How?

                                        SARUMAN
                I have seen it.

        They enter another room, where a stone sphere lies 
        covered.

                                        GANDALF
                A Palantir is a dangerous tool.

        SARUMAN uncovers the stone.

                                        SARUMAN
                Why? Why should we fear to use it?

                                        GANDALF
                They are not all accounted for, the lost 
                seeing stones. You do not know who else may be 
                watching.

        As he re-covers the stone, GANDALF sees the EYE

                                        SARUMAN
                The hour is later than you think. Sauron's 
                forces are already moving. The Nine have left 
                Minas Mordor.

                                        GANDALF
                The Nine?

                                        SARUMAN
                They crossed the river Isen on midsummer's 
                eve, disguised as riders in black.

                                        GANDALF
                They have reached the Shire!

                                        SARUMAN
                They will find the Ring, and kill the one who 
                carries it.

                                        GANDALF
                Frodo!

        GANDALF tries to leave, but the doors slam, one by one.

                                        SARUMAN
                You did not truly think that 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 him, Gandalf. Join 
                with Sauron. It would be wise, old friend.

                                        GANDALF
                Tell me, friend, when did Saruman the 
                Wise abandon reason for madness?

        They fight, GANDALF loses his staff and is captured.

                                        SARUMAN
                I offered you the choice of aiding me 
                willingly, but you have elected the way of 
                pain!

        GANDALF rises toward the roof of Isengard. Darkness.

        SAM emerges from a corn patch, alone.

                                        SAM
                Mister Frodo? Frodo!

        FRODO reappears from the path ahead.

                                        SAM
                I thought I'd lost you.

                                        FRODO
                What are you talking about, Sam?

                                        SAM
                It's just something Gandalf said.

                                        FRODO
                What did he say?

                                        SAM
                Don't you lose him, Samwise Gamgee. And I 
                don't mean to.

                                        FRODO
                We're still in the Shire, Sam, what could 
                possibly happen?

        They get knocked over by MERRY and PIPPIN.

                                        PIPPIN
                Frodo! Look, Merry, it's Frodo!

                                        SAM
                You get off him!

        SAM shakes off MERRY, picks PIPPIN off FRODO by the scruff 
        of his neck.

        MERRY hands SAM an armful of vegetables.

                                        MERRY
                Hold these.

                                        PIPPIN
                What's the meaning of this?

                                        SAM
                You've been into Farmer Maggott's crop!

        They start running through a cornfield. 

                                        MERRY
                I don't know what he's so upset about, it's 
                only a few carrots.

                                        PIPPIN
                And some cabbages. And the three bags of 
                potatoes we lifted last week. And the mushrooms 
                the week before that.

                                        MERRY
                Yes, Pippin! My point is, he's obviously 
                overreacting!

        They all fall over a cliff, land in a heap.

        PIPPIN lands inches away from a pile of manure.

                                        PIPPIN
                Ooh! That was a close one.

                                        MERRY
                I think I've broken something.

        MERRY pulls out a broken carrot.

                                        SAM
                Trust a Brandybuck and a Took!

                                        MERRY
                Nonsense! That was just a detour! A shortcut!

                                        SAM
                Shortcut to what?

                                        PIPPIN
                Mushrooms!

        Three start gathering mushrooms into a bag.

        FRODO looks down the road.

                                        FRODO
                I think we should get off the road.

        Something dark approaches.

                                        FRODO
                Get off the road, quick!

        They hide under the roots of a tree. The RINGWRAITH comes, 
        on his horse. Gets off the horse, sniffing as though he can 
        smell that the RING is close. A spider crawls out, and a 
        centipede, and a lot of worms. For the first time, the RING 
        tries to impose its will on FRODO, pushing him to put it on 
        so they will be found. SAM distracts him. MERRY throws 
        something to distract the WRAITH, and they run away.

                                        PIPPIN
                What was that?

        It is dark, they have been running for some time, watching 
        for the RIDER.

                Anything?

                                        FRODO
                Nothing.

                                        MERRY
                That dark rider was looking for something, or 
                someone. Frodo?

        RIDER appears, in the distance.

                Get down!

        They hide again.

                                        FRODO
                I have to leave the Shire. Sam and I have to 
                get to Bree.

                                        MERRY
                Bucklebury ferry. Follow me.

        They run, but the horse is right behind them. FRODO gets 
        separated from the rest, who get to the ferry ahead of him.

                                        MERRY
                Sam, get the ropes!

        They untie the raft.

                Run, Frodo!

        The RIDER is right behind FRODO.

                                        FRODO
                Go!

        FRODO jumps off the dock, and just makes it onto the 
        ferry. The RIDER stops at the water's edge.

                                        FRODO
                Where is the nearest crossing?

                                        MERRY
                Brandywine bridge. Twenty miles.

        They look back to see three RIDERS now, heading for the 
        bridge.

        Four HOBBITS arrive at BREE, in the pouring rain, knock on 
        the gate. Guard answers. Seeing no one at the window, he 
        opens the lower window.

                                        GUARD
                What do you want?

                                        FRODO
                We are headed for the Prancing Pony.

                                        GUARD
                Hobbits. Four hobbits! What business brings 
                you to Bree?

                                        FRODO
                We wish to stay at the inn. Our business is 
                our own.

                                        GUARD
                Very well, young sir, didn't mean no offence 
                by it. It's my job to ask questions after 
                nightfall. There's been talk of some strange 
                folk about. Can't be too careful.

        Arrival at the Prancing Pony.

                                        FRODO
                Excuse me?

                                        BARLIMAN
                Good evening, little Masters. If you're 
                looking for accommodation, we have some cozy 
                hobbit-sized rooms available, Mr...?

                                        FRODO
                Underhill. My name's Underhill. We're friends 
                of Gandalf the Grey. Would you tell him we've 
                arrived?

                                        BARLIMAN
                Gandalf? Elderly chap, big grey beard, pointy 
                hat. Haven't seen him in six months.

                                        SAM
                What do we do now?

                                        FRODO
                He'll come, Sam. He'll be here.

        MERRY sits down.

                                        PIPPIN
                What's that?

                                        MERRY
                This, my friend, is a pint.

                                        PIPPIN
                It comes in pints? I'm going to get one.

                                        SAM
                Pippin, you've had a whole half already.

        PIPPIN goes to the bar for his pint.

                                        SAM
                That man's done nothing but stare at you since 
                we came in.

        FRODO stops the innkeeper.

                                        FRODO
                That man in the corner, who is he?

                                        BARLIMAN
                He's one of them Rangers. Dangerous folk, they 
                are, wandering the wilds. What his right name 
                is I've never heard, but round here he's known 
                as Strider.

                                        FRODO
                Strider.

        RING tries again to get FRODO to put it on, whispering 
        Baggins, Baggins.

                                        PIPPIN
                Baggins? Sure I know a Baggins - Frodo 
                Baggins, over there. He's my second cousin, 
                once removed on his Mother's side.

        FRODO runs toward PIPPIN, at the bar.

                                        FRODO
                Pippin!

                                        PIPPIN
                Steady on!

        FRODO trips, the ring falls on his finger. The Nine turn 
        towards BREE. FRODO sees the EYE for the first time. FRODO 
        takes off the ring and is dragged off by STRIDER.

                                        STRIDER
                You draw far too much attention to yourself, 
                Mr. Underhill.

                                        FRODO
                What do you want?

                                        STRIDER
                A little more caution from you, that is no 
                trinket you carry.

                                        FRODO
                I carry nothing.

                                        STRIDER
                Indeed? I can avoid being seen if I wish, but 
                to disappear entirely - that is a rare gift.

                                        FRODO
                Who are you?

                                        STRIDER
                Are you frightened?

                                        FRODO
                Yes. 

                                        STRIDER
                Not nearly frightened enough. I know what 
                hunts you.

        The three HOBBITS come in, threatening STRIDER if he has 
        hurt FRODO.

                                        STRIDER
                You have a stout heart, little hobbit, but it 
                will not save you. You can no longer wait for 
                the wizard, Frodo. They are coming.



        Four of the Nine arrive at BREE, break down the gate and 
        squash the doorkeeper. They find the room where HOBBITS 
        appear to be sleeping and stab them, become angry when they 
        find they have been tricked. FRODO is awake already, 
        watching STRIDER watching out the window. The others wake 
        at the noise.

                                        FRODO
                What are they?

                                        STRIDER
                They were once men. Great kings of men, but 
                Sauron the Deceiver gave them nine rings of 
                power, and, blinded by their greed, they took 
                them without question, one by one falling into 
                darkness. Now they are slaves to his will. They 
                are the Nazgul, 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.

        The party leaves BREE, avoiding the roads.

                                        FRODO
                Where are you taking us?

                                        STRIDER
                Into the wilds.

        They walk for a while.

                                        MERRY
                How do we know this Strider is a friend of 
                Gandalf's?

                                        FRODO
                We have no choice but to trust him.

                                        SAM
                Where is he taking us?

                                        STRIDER
                To Rivendell, Master Gamgee, the home of 
                Elrond.

                                        SAM
                Did you hear that? Rivendell! We're going to 
                see the elves!



        HOBBITS stop.

                                        STRIDER
                Gentlemen, we do not stop till nightfall.

                                        PIPPIN
                What about breakfast?

                                        STRIDER
                You have had it.

                                        PIPPIN
                We've had one, yes, what about second 
                breakfast?

                                        MERRY
                I don't think he knows about second breakfast, 
                Pip.

                                        PIPPIN
                What about elevenses? Luncheon? Afternoon tea? 
                Dinner? Supper? Do you think he knows about 
                them?

                                        MERRY
                I wouldn't count on it.

        STRIDER throws an apple to MERRY, who catches it, and 
        PIPPIN, who gets hit in the head.



        SARUMAN using Palantir.

                                        SARUMAN
                The power of Isengard is at your command, 
                Sauron, Lord of the Earth.

                Build me an army worthy of Mordor.

        SARUMAN sits in his study, looking uncomfortable. ORCS 
        enter, looking out of place.

                                        ORC
                What orders from Mordor, my lord? What does 
                the High command?

                                        SARUMAN
                We have work to do.

        ORCS begin pulling down trees. GANDALF observes from his 
        prison atop the tower.

                                        ORC
                The trees are strong, my lord. Their roots go 
                deep.

                                        SARUMAN
                Rip them all down.



        FRODO and company cross harsh lands.

                                        STRIDER
                This was once the great watchtower of Amon 
                Sul. We will rest here tonight.

        STRIDER unwraps four swords, passes them out to HOBBITS.

                                        STRIDER
                These are for you. Keep them close. I'm going 
                to have a look around. Stay here.



        FRODO is napping, wakes up to find the others have built a 
        fire.

                                        FRODO
                What are you doing?

                                        MERRY
                Sausages, tomatoes, nice crispy bacon!

                                        SAM
                We saved some for you!

                                        FRODO
                Put it out, you fools, put it out!

        FRODO stamps out the fire.

                                        PIPPIN
                That's nice, ash on my tomatoes.

        They look over the edge to find RINGWRAITHS approaching.

        FRODO pulls out his sword.

                                        FRODO
                Go!

        HOBBITS retreat to the center of the ruin, stand back to 
        back, not knowing where the WRAITHS will come from. Five 
        WRAITHS enter the ruin.

                                        SAM
                Back, you devils!

        SAM tries to fight them, gets tossed aside. MERRY and 
        PIPPIN step in front, get pushed away. FRODO drops his 
        sword, backs away. Falls down. The WRAITHS seem to know he 
        has the RING. He pulls it out of his pocket, and they all 
        focus on it. WRAITHS close in, and he puts on the ring. The 
        RINGWRAITH leader tries to take the ring. It takes all 
        FRODO'S strength to pull it away. The Wraith seems angry 
        that FRODO has denied him and stabs him in the shoulder. 
        STRIDER attacks WRAITHS, FRODO takes the ring off. 

                                        SAM
                Frodo!

        SAM runs to FRODO, now that he can see him.

                                        FRODO
                Oh, Sam!

        STRIDER stabs and sets fire to WRAITHS, they go away. 

                                        SAM
                Strider! Help him!

        STRIDER picks up the sword, but the blade dissolves into 
        dust.

                                        STRIDER
                He's been stabbed with a Morgul blade. This is 
                beyond my skill to heal, he needs elvish 
                medicine.

        STRIDER picks up FRODO, who is in a lot of pain.

                                        STRIDER
                Hang on, Frodo.

                                        SAM
                It's six days to Rivendell! He'll never make 
                it!

                                        FRODO
                Gandalf. Gandalf! 

        GANDALF is still imprisoned on top of Isengard, which is 
        now barren, with deep holes in the ground where ORCS mine 
        and forge weapons and armor. A moth flutters by, and 
        GANDALF catches it, speaks to it, and lets it go. SARUMAN 
        oversees his latest project - a new type of creature is 
        being bred in pits of mud. One awakens, and immediately 
        kills the ORC tending it. SARUMAN seems pleased.



        STRIDER carries FRODO, they stop at the three stone 
        TROLLs. 

                                        SAM
                Mr. Frodo? He's going cold!

                                        PIPPIN
                Is he going to die?

                                        STRIDER
                He is passing into the shadow world. Soon he 
                will become a wraith like them.

        There is a cry, not far enough away.

                                        MERRY
                They're close!

                                        STRIDER
                Sam, do you know the Athelas plant?

                                        SAM
                Athelas?

                                        STRIDER
                Kingsfoil.

                                        SAM
                Kingsfoil? Aye, it's a weed.

                                        STRIDER
                It may help to slow the poison.

        SAM and STRIDER search for plant, STRIDER finds it.

                                        ARWEN
                What's this? A Ranger caught off his guard?



        FRODO sees ARWEN as she is from the shadow world- a 
        beautiful, glowing elf-maiden in white robes.

                                        ARWEN
                Frodo, I am Arwen. I've come to help you. Hear 
                my voice. Return to the light.

        A black stain is spreading across FRODO'S eyes as the 
        poison takes over.

                Who is she?

                                        SAM
                She's an elf!

                                        ARWEN
                He's fading. He's not going to last. We have 
                to get him to my father.

        STRIDER chews up some of the Kingsfoil and presses it into 
        the wound.

                                        ARWEN
                I've been looking for you for two days. There 
                are five wraiths behind you. Where the other 
                four are I do not know.

        STRIDER lifts FRODO onto ARWEN'S horse.

                                        STRIDER
                Stay with the hobbits. I will send horses for 
                you.

                                        ARWEN
                I am the faster rider. I will take him.

                                        STRIDER
                The road is too dangerous.

                                        ARWEN
                If I can get across the river, the power of my 
                people will protect him. I do not fear them.

        ARWEN gets on her horse, behind FRODO.

                                        STRIDER
                Arwen. Ride hard and don't look back.

                                        SAM
                What are you doing? Those wraiths are still 
                out there!

        ARWEN and FRODO ride, chased by some RINGWRAITHS. WRAITHS 
        try to influence FRODO, either to give in to the poison or 
        to put the RING on.

                                        ARWEN
                No! Frodo, you must not!

        They get to the river, ARWEN stops partway across. RIDERS 
        or their horses do not want to enter the river.

                                        N
                Give up the halfling, she-elf!

        ARWEN draws her sword.

                                        ARWEN
                If you want him, come and claim him!

        RIDERS start to cross the river. ARWEN speaks to the river 
        in elvish, and it rises suddenly. A flood of water washes 
        down the riverbed, led by white horse-shapes. WRAITHS are 
        washed away. FRODO is losing his battle. ARWEN gets off her 
        horse, lays him on the ground.

                                        ARWEN
                No, Frodo! Don't give in! Not now!

                                        ARWEN
                Let what grace is given me be passed to him. 
                Let him be spared. Save him.

        FRODO'S world dissolves into light.



        FRODO wakes up, in bed. 

                                        FRODO
                Where am I?

                                        GANDALF
                You are in the House of Elrond, and it is ten 
                in the morning, on October the 24th, if you 
                want to know.

                                        FRODO
                Gandalf?

                                        GANDALF
                Yes, I'm here. And you're lucky to be here, 
                too. A few more hours and you would have been 
                beyond our aid, but you have some strength in 
                you, dear hobbit.

                                        FRODO
                What happened? Why didn't you meet us?

                                        GANDALF
                I am sorry. I was delayed.



        Top of the tower.

                                        SARUMAN
                The friendship of Saruman is not lightly cast 
                aside. One ill turn deserves another. 

        SARUMAN holding GANDALF out over the edge of the tower.

                                        SARUMAN
                It is over. Embrace the power of the Ring or 
                embrace your own destruction.

                                        GANDALF
                The ring has but one master. Only one may bend 
                it to his will, and he does not share power.

        GANDALF jumps off the edge of the tower, King of Eagles 
        catches him and they fly away. 

                                        SARUMAN
                So you have chosen death.



                                        FRODO
                Gandalf, what is it?

                                        GANDALF
                Nothing.

        SAM comes in, and ELROND. 

                                        SAM
                Bless you, Frodo, you're awake!

                                        GANDALF
                Sam has hardly left your side.

                                        SAM
                We were that worried about you, weren't we, 
                Mr. Gandalf?

                                        GANDALF
                Thanks to the skills of Master Elrond, you 
                have begun to mend.

                                        ELROND
                Welcome to Rivendell, Frodo Baggins.



        FRODO meets MERRY and PIPPIN again, and BILBO, looking 
        older.

                                        FRODO
                Bilbo!

                                        BILBO
                Hello, Frodo, my lad!

        FRODO looking at BILBO'S book.

                                        FRODO
                There and back again, a hobbit's tale, by 
                Bilbo Baggins. This is wonderful!

                                        BILBO
                I meant to go back, wander the paths of the 
                Mirkwood, visit Laketown, see the Lonely 
                Mountain again, but age, it seems, has finally 
                caught up with me.

                                        FRODO
                I miss the Shire. I spent all my childhood 
                pretending I was 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.

                                        BILBO
                My dear boy.



        SAM packing.

                                        SAM
                Now what have I forgotten?

                                        FRODO
                Packed already?

                                        SAM
                Doesn't hurt to be prepared.

                                        FRODO
                I thought you wanted to see the elves, Sam.

                                        SAM
                I do.

                                        FRODO
                More than anything.

                                        SAM
                I did, but... we did what we set off to do, 
                didn't we? We got the ring this far, to 
                Rivendell, and seeing as how you're on the 
                mend, I thought we'd be off soon. Off home.

                                        FRODO
                You're right, Sam. We did what Gandalf wanted. 
                The Ring will be safe in Rivendell. I am ready 
                to go home.



        GANDALF and ELROND, watching FRODO and SAM.

                                        ELROND
                His strength returns.

                                        GANDALF
                That wound will never fully heal. He will 
                carry it for the rest of his life.

                                        ELROND
                Yet to have come so far still bearing the 
                ring, the hobbit has shown remarkable 
                resilience to its evil.

                                        GANDALF
                It is a burden he should never have had to 
                bear. We can ask no more of Frodo.

                                        ELROND
                Gandalf, the Enemy is moving. Sauron's forces 
                are massing in the East. The Eye is fixed on 
                Rivendell. Now you tell me Saruman has betrayed 
                us. The list of our allies grows thin.

                                        GANDALF
                His treachery goes deeper than you know. At 
                Falcraft, Saruman has crossed orcs with goblin 
                men. He is breeding an army in the caverns of 
                Isengard. An army that can move in sunlight, 
                and travel great distances at speed. Saruman is 
                coming for the ring.

                                        ELROND
                This evil cannot be concealed by the power of 
                the elves. We do not have the strength to stand 
                against Mordor and  Isengard both. The ring 
                cannot stay here.

        BOROMIR arrives, and LEGOLAS, and a group of DWARVES.

                                        ELROND
                This peril belongs to all Middle-Earth, and 
                they must decide now how to end it. The age of 
                elves is over. My people are leaving these 
                shores. Who will you turn to once we are gone? 
                The dwarves hide in their mountains seeking 
                riches and care not for the troubles of others.

                                        GANDALF
                We must place our hope in men.

                                        ELROND
                Men! The race of men is weak, failing. The 
                blood of Numenor is all but spent, its pride 
                and dignity forgotten. It is because of men 
                that the Ring survives. I was there, three 
                thousand years ago, when Isildur took the ring. 
                I was there when the strength of men failed.

        ISILDUR takes the RING.

                                        ELROND
                Follow me!

                                        ELROND
                I led Isildur into the heart of Mount Doom, 
                where it was forged, the one place it could be 
                destroyed.

                                        ELROND
                Throw it in the fire! Destroy it!

                                        ISILDUR
                No.

                                        ELROND
                Isildur!

                                        ELROND
                It should have ended that day, but evil was 
                allowed to endure. Isildur kept the Ring. The 
                line of Kings is broken. There is no strength 
                left in the world of men. They are scattered, 
                divided, leaderless.

                                        GANDALF
                There is one who could unite them. Who could 
                reclaim the throne of Gondor. 

                                        ELROND
                He turned from that path long ago. He has 
                chosen exile.



        STRIDER reading a book.

                                        BOROMIR
                The shards of Narsil. The blade that cut the 
                ring from Sauron's hand.

        He cuts his finger on it. 

                                        BOROMIR
                Still sharp. But no more than a broken hilt.

        The sword falls when BOROMIR tries to replace it on the 
        statue. ARAGORN picks it up, and returns it to its place.



                                        ARWEN
                Why do you fear the past? You are Isildur's 
                heir, not Isildur himself. You are not bound to 
                his fate.

                                        STRIDER
                The same blood flows in my veins, the same 
                weakness.

                                        ARWEN
                Your time will come. You will face the same 
                evil, and you will defeat it. The shadow does 
                not yet hold sway. Not over you, not over me. 
                Do you remember the first time we met?

                                        STRIDER
                I thought I had strayed into a dream.

                                        ARWEN
                Long years have passed since then. You did not 
                have the cares you carry now. Do you remember 
                what I told you?

                                        STRIDER
                You said you would bind yourself to me, and 
                forsake the immortal life of your people.

                                        ARWEN
                And to that I hold. I would rather share one 
                lifetime with you than face all the ages of the 
                world alone. I choose a mortal life.

        ARWEN gives ARAGORN the flower necklace she wears.

                                        STRIDER
                You cannot give me this.

                                        ARWEN
                It is mine to give to whom I will. Like my 
                heart.



        A council is gathered of MEN and ELVES and DWARVES and 
        FRODO.

                                        ELROND
                Strangers from distant lands, friends of old. 
                You are summoned here to answer the threat of 
                Mordor. Middle-Earth stands on the brink of 
                destruction. You will unite or you will fall. 
                Each race is bound to this fate, this one doom.

                                        ELROND
                Bring forth the ring, Frodo.

        FRODO puts the RING on the stand in the center of the 
        council, and seems much relieved to be rid of it.

                So it is true.

                The Ring of power.

                The doom of man. 

                                        BOROMIR
                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 my people are your lands 
                kept safe. Give Gondor the weapon of the enemy. 
                Let us use it against him.

                                        STRIDER
                You cannot wield it. None of us can. The ring 
                answers to Sauron alone. It has no other 
                master. 

                                        BOROMIR
                What would a ranger know of this matter?

                                        LEGOLAS
                He is no mere ranger. This is Aragorn, son of 
                Arathorn. You owe him your allegiance. 

                                        BOROMIR
                This is Isildur's heir?

                                        LEGOLAS
                And heir to the throne of Gondor.

                                        STRIDER
                Sit down, Legolas.

                                        BOROMIR
                Gondor has no king, Gondor needs no king.

                                        GANDALF
                Aragorn is right. We cannot control it.

                                        ELROND
                We have but one choice. The ring must be 
                destroyed.

        The RING murmurs its displeasure.

                                        GIMLI
                What are we waiting for?

        GIMLI picks up his axe and hits the RING. FRODO sees the 
        eye, and the axe is shattered. GIMLI is knocked to the 
        ground.

                                        ELROND
                The ring cannot be destroyed, Gimli, son of 
                Gloin, by any craft that we here possess. It 
                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 
                which it came. One of you must do this.

        Silence.

                                        BOROMIR
                One does not simply walk into Mordor. Its 
                black gates are guarded by more than orcs. 
                There is evil there that does not sleep, and 
                the great eye is ever watchful. It is a barren 
                wasteland, riddled with fire, ash and dust. The 
                very air you breathe is a poisonous fume. It is 
                folly. Not with ten thousand men could you do 
                this.

                                        LEGOLAS
                Have you heard nothing that Lord Elrond has 
                said? The Ring must be destroyed!

                                        GIMLI
                And I suppose you think you're the one to do 
                it?

                                        BOROMIR
                And what if we fail? What happens when Sauron 
                takes back what is his?

                                        GIMLI
                I will be dead before I see the Ring in the 
                hands of an elf! Never trust an elf!



        The RING chants, telling its name, and its terrible 
        purpose, in the language of its master. The council 
        dissolves into arguing, flames spread across the ring as it 
        feeds their distrust and anger.

                                        FRODO
                I will take it.

        Arguing continues.

                                        FRODO
                I will take it! 

        GANDALF hears, and it pains him that FRODO must continue 
        to carry the RING, but the rest of the council has just 
        demonstrated how easily the RING can influence most people. 
        Silence returns.

                                        FRODO
                I will take the ring to Mordor. Though I do 
                not know the way.

                                        GANDALF
                I will help you bear this burden for as long 
                as it is yours to bear.

                                        STRIDER
                If by my life or my death I can protect you, I 
                will.

        ARAGORN kneels in front of FRODO.

                                        STRIDER
                You have my sword.

                                        LEGOLAS
                And my bow.

                                        GIMLI
                And my axe. 

                                        BOROMIR
                You carry the fate of us all, little one. But 
                if this is truly the will of the council, 
                Gondor will see it done. 

        SAM runs in. 

                                        SAM
                Here! Mr. Frodo's not going anywhere without 
                me.

        SAM takes his place beside FRODO.

                                        ELROND
                Indeed, it is hardly possible to separate the 
                two of you, even when he is summoned to a 
                secret council and you are not. Very well.

        MERRY and PIPPIN barge in.

                                        MERRY
                We're going, too! You'd have to send us home 
                tied up in a sack to keep us away.

                                        PIPPIN
                Anyway, you need people of intelligence on 
                this sort of mission. Quest. Thing.

                                        MERRY
                Well, that rules you out, Pip.

                                        ELROND
                Nine companions. So be it. You shall be the 
                Fellowship of the Ring.

                                        PIPPIN
                Great. Now, where are we going?



        BILBO gives FRODO his old sword and armor.

                                        BILBO
                My old sword, Sting. Take it, take it!

                                        FRODO
                It's so light!

                                        BILBO
                Yes. Made by the elves, you know. The blade 
                glows blue when orcs are close. And it's times 
                like those, dear boy, you have to be extra 
                careful. Here's a pretty thing.

        BILBO holds up a chainmail vest, sized for a HOBBIT.

                                        BILBO
                As light as a feather, and as hard as dragon 
                scales. Let me see you put it on.

        FRODO starts to take off his shirt.

                                        BILBO
                Oh, my old ring. I should very much like to 
                hold it again, one last time.

        FRODO knows better, and buttons up his shirt again. BILBO 
        has an evil moment, then recovers.

                                        BILBO
                I'm sorry I brought this upon you, my boy. I'm 
                sorry you must carry this burden. I'm sorry for 
                everything!

        FRODO comforts him.

        The company leaves Rivendell, wanders past ruins, over 
        mountains, through fields.

                                        GANDALF
                We must hold to this course west of the Misty 
                Mountains for forty days. If our luck holds, 
                the Gap of Rohan will still be open to us, and 
                from there our road turns east toward Mordor.

        They stop for lunch, MERRY and PIPPIN practice 
        swordfighting with BOROMIR.

                                        BOROMIR
                Very good. Again!

                                        GIMLI
                If anyone were to ask my opinion, which I note 
                they have not, I would say we're taking the 
                long way around! Gandalf, we could go through 
                the Mines of Moria. My cousin Balin would give 
                us a royal welcome!

                                        GANDALF
                No, Gimli, I would not take the road through 
                Moria unless I had no other choice.

        ARAGORN adds comments.

                                        STRIDER
                Move your feet!

        BOROMIR accidentally hurts PIPPIN.

                                        PIPPIN
                Ow!

                                        BOROMIR
                Sorry!

        PIPPIN drops his sword, kicks BOROMIR in the shins and 
        tackles him. MERRY joins in, and the two of them wrestle 
        BOROMIR to the ground. LEGOLAS notices something on the 
        horizon.

                                        SAM
                What's that?

                                        GIMLI
                It's nothing, just a wisp of cloud.

        Everyone looks.

                                        BOROMIR
                It's moving fast, against the wind.

                                        LEGOLAS
                Crebain from Dunland! Hide!

        Everyone gathers possessions, they put out the fire and 
        take cover. When crows leave, they come out again.

                                        GANDALF
                Spies for Saruman. The passage south is being 
                watched. We will have to go over the pass of 
                Caradhras. 

        Climbing a snowy mountain, FRODO falls and rolls down. 
        STRIDER catches him, but the ring is missing. BOROMIR picks 
        it up.

                                        STRIDER
                Boromir.

                                        BOROMIR
                It is a strange fate that we should suffer so 
                much fear and doubt over so small a thing. Such 
                a little thing.

                                        STRIDER
                Boromir! Give the ring to Frodo.

                                        BOROMIR
                As you wish. I care not.

        But he too obviously does care, and when BOROMIR turns 
        away, STRIDER takes his hand off his sword.

        The crows return to Isengard, report to SARUMAN.

                                        SARUMAN
                So, you tried to lead them over Caradhras. And 
                if that fails? Where will you go? If the 
                mountain defeats you, will you risk a more 
                dangerous road?

        LEGOLAS runs atop the snow while the others struggle 
        through it. Stands at the edge of a cliff, listening.

                                        LEGOLAS
                There is a fell voice on the air!

                                        GANDALF
                Saruman!

        Rocks fall from the side of the mountain, followed by 
        snow.

                                        STRIDER
                He's trying to bring down the mountain! We 
                must turn back!

                                        GANDALF
                No!

        GANDALF tries to stop the storm, but SARUMAN is 
        reinforcing it from Isengard. Lightning strikes the 
        mountain, and LEGOLAS pulls GANDALF back from the edge just 
        before snow falls and buries them all. One by one, they dig 
        out or shake the snow off.

                                        STRIDER
                We must get off the mountain!

                                        BOROMIR
                We must take the Pass of Rohan, or take the 
                road west to my city!

                                        STRIDER
                Rohan takes us too close to Isengard!

                                        GIMLI
                If we cannot go over the mountain, I say let 
                us go under it!

                                        SARUMAN
                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-
                Dum. Shadow and flame.

                                        GANDALF
                Let the Ringbearer decide!

                                        FRODO
                We will go through the mines!

                                        GANDALF
                So be it.



                                        GIMLI
                The walls of Moria.

        They walk next to a dark lake. FRODO'S foot slips in the 
        water, and he scrambles back. They reach a wall framed by 
        two great trees. GANDALF scrubs away dirt to find a pattern 
        on the wall.

                                        GANDALF
                Isildin. It mirrors only starlight and 
                moonlight.

        Moon comes out, showing the shape of a door, with writing 
        above in elvish.

                                        GANDALF
                It reads, The Gates of Durin, Lord of Moria. 
                Speak Friend and enter.

                                        PIPPIN
                What do you suppose it means?

                                        GANDALF
                Simple. If you are a friend, you speak the 
                password, and the doors open.

        GANDALF tries a number of passwords, but none of them 
        work. ARAGORN and SAM unload the pony and let him go.

                                        STRIDER
                The mines are no place for a pony, even one so 
                brave as Bill. Go on.

                                        SAM
                Bye bye, Bill.

                                        STRIDER
                Don't worry, Sam, he knows the way home.

        MERRY or PIPPIN is throwing rocks in the water, ARAGORN 
        stops him.

                                        STRIDER
                Don't disturb the water!

        BOROMIR shares his suspicion.

                                        GANDALF
                This is useless!

        Having tried any number of passwords, GANDALF sits down in 
        disgust.

                                        FRODO
                It's a riddle. What's the Elvish word for 
                friend?

                                        GANDALF
                Mellon. 

        The gates open. They go in. 

                                        GIMLI
                Soon, mister elf, you will enjoy the fabled 
                hospitality of the dwarves! Roaring fires, malt 
                beer, red meat off the bone! This is the home 
                of my cousin Balin. And they call it a mine. A 
                mine!

                                        BOROMIR
                This is no mine, it's a tomb.

        Light reveals skeletons all over

                                        GIMLI
                No!

        LEGOLAS pulls an arrow out of one of the skeletons.

                                        LEGOLAS
                Goblins!

                                        BOROMIR
                We make for the Gap of Rohan! We should never 
                have come here! Get out! Get out!

        FRODO is grabbed by a tentacle from the water.

                                        SAM
                Strider!

        SAM cuts off the tentacle, then a dozen more push the 
        HOBBITS away while one grabs FRODO.

        Tentacles dangle FRODO far above the water. ARAGORN and 
        BOROMIR chop off tentacles. When a head shows, and a giant 
        mouth, LEGOLAS puts arrows in it. ARAGORN chops off the 
        tentacle holding FRODO, BOROMIR catches him when he falls. 
        LEGOLAS puts an arrow in one of the KRAKEN'S eyes, giving 
        ARAGORN and BOROMIR time to get out of the water.

                                        GANDALF
                Into the mines!

        They retreat to the mine. KRAKEN crumbles the gate behind 
        them.

                                        GANDALF
                Now we 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. It is a four day journey 
                to the other side. Let us hope our presence may 
                go unnoticed. 

        PIPPIN almost falls down the stairs, which are steep and 
        cluttered with debris.

                                        MERRY
                Pippin!

        They come to the top of the stairs.

                                        GANDALF
                I have no memory of this place. 

                                        PIPPIN
                Are we lost?

                                        MERRY
                No, we're not lost.

                                        PIPPIN
                I think we're lost.

                                        MERRY
                Quiet, Gandalf's thinking.

                                        PIPPIN
                Merry? I'm hungry.

        FRODO sees something behind them.

                                        FRODO
                There's something down there.

                                        GANDALF
                It's Gollum. He's been following us for three 
                days.

                                        FRODO
                He escaped from the dungeons of Barad-dur!

                                        GANDALF
                Escaped, or was set loose. Gollum hates and 
                loves the ring, as he hates and loves himself. 
                He will never be free of his need for it.

                                        FRODO
                Pity Bilbo didn't kill him when he had the 
                chance.

                                        GANDALF
                Pity? It was pity that stayed Bilbo's hand. 
                Many who live deserve death, and some who die 
                deserve life. Can you give it to them? Do not 
                be too eager to deal out death in judgment. 
                Even the very wise cannot see all ends, but my 
                heart tells me that Gollum still has a part to 
                play, for good or ill. Before this is over, the 
                pity of Bilbo may rule the fate of many.

                                        FRODO
                I wish the ring had never come to me. I wish 
                none of this had ever happened.

                                        GANDALF
                So do all who live to see such times, but that 

                is not for them to decide. All we have to 
                decide is what to do with the time we are 
                given. There are other forces at work in the 
                world than the will of evil. Bilbo was 
                meant to find the ring, which means that 
                you also were meant to have it. And that 
                is an encouraging thought. Ah! It's this way.

                                        MERRY
                He's remembered!

                                        GANDALF
                No, but the air smells less foul down here. 
                When in doubt, Meriadoc, always follow your 
                nose.



                                        GANDALF
                Let me risk a little more light.

        They see a huge cavern, held up with immense pillars.

                                        GANDALF
                Behold! The great realm of the dwarven city of 
                Dwarrowdelf.

                                        SAM
                Well, that's an eye-opener and no mistake!

        GIMLI sees a door, runs through it.

                                        GANDALF
                Gimli!

        The others follow, find GIMLI grieving over a tomb. 
        GANDALF reads the dwarven runes on the top of the tomb. 

                                        GANDALF
                Here lies Balin, son of Hrundin, Lord of 
                Moria. He is dead then. It is as I feared.

        GANDALF finds a book held by a skeleton leaning against 
        the tomb.

                                        LEGOLAS
                We must move on. We cannot linger here.

                                        GANDALF
                They have taken the bridge, and the second 
                hall. The ground shakes. We have barred the 
                gates, but cannot hold them for long. A shadow 
                moves in the dark. Drums, drums in the deep. We 
                cannot get out. We cannot get out. They are 
                coming.

        PIPPIN knocks a skeleton into the well, which makes a 
        little more than enough noise to wake the dead.

                                        GANDALF
                Fool of a Took! Next time, throw yourself in, 
                and rid us of your stupidity!

        There is a pause where it seems they might not have been 
        heard, then drums start pounding. FRODO'S sword is glowing 
        blue.

                                        LEGOLAS
                Orcs!

        BOROMIR checks out the door, almost gets hit by two 
        arrows, shuts the door.

                                        BOROMIR
                They have a cave troll.

                                        STRIDER
                Stay back, close to Gandalf!

        They bar the door with the weapons of the dead.

                                        GIMLI
                Let them come! There is one dwarf yet in Moria 
                who still draws breath!

        ORCS break holes in the door. LEGOLAS and ARAGORN shoot 
        arrows through the holes and kill the ORCS on the other 
        side. Finally, the doors break open and ORCS flood in. All 
        the companions join in the fighting, even the HOBBITS. Then 
        the TROLL comes through the door and part of the wall. SAM 
        slips under him. Many ORCS killed. The TROLL smashes the 
        tomb GIMLI is standing on top of, but misses GIMLI, then 
        kills several of the ORCS in its attempt to get the dwarf. 
        The TROLL uses its chain like a whip, trying to hit 
        LEGOLAS, who dodges. The chain becomes momentarily caught 
        around a pillar, and LEGOLAS runs up it to stand on top of 
        the TROLL and gets a shot at its head, but jumps off when 
        the TROLL grabs for his ankles. SAM hits several ORCS over 
        the head with his frying pan.

                                        SAM
                I think I'm getting the hang of this!

        TROLL catches sight of the three HOBBITS. They all dodge, 
        but FRODO goes one way and MERRY and PIPPIN the other. The 
        TROLL follows FRODO, who manages to stay on the opposite 
        side of the pillar from the TROLL for a while, but then he 
        is surprised, falls down, and the TROLL grabs his foot.

                                        FRODO
                Aragorn! Help!

        FRODO cuts the TROLL'S hand with Sting, and it lets go. 
        TROLL reaches for FRODO again, but ARAGORN runs over and 
        stabs it with a spear, prompting the TROLL to smash him 
        into the wall. FRODO shakes ARAGORN, but he doesn't get up. 
        TROLL stabs at ARAGORN, but renews its interest in FRODO 
        when he moves. FRODO dodges the spear, then runs into it 
        and gets thrown against the wall. Before he can move, the 
        TROLL stabs him with the spear. FRODO falls, with the spear 
        in his side. MERRY and PIPPIN jump on the TROLL'S back and 
        stab it wildly. TROLL grabs MERRY and throws him off, 
        PIPPIN stabs it again, when it rears up, LEGOLAS kills the 
        TROLL with an arrow through the brain. PIPPIN has a hard 
        landing, still being on top of the TROLL when it falls.

                                        STRIDER
                Oh, no.

        Thinking he's dead, STRIDER rolls FRODO over, but he sits 
        up.

                                        SAM
                He's alive!

                                        FRODO
                I'm all right, I'm not hurt.

                                        STRIDER
                You should be dead! That spear would have 
                skewered a wild boar!

                                        GANDALF
                I think there is more to this hobbit than 
                meets the eye.

        FRODO pulls open his shirt to reveal a Mithril vest.

                                        GIMLI
                Mithril! You are full of surprises, Mr. 
                Baggins!

        More ORCS approach. 

                                        GANDALF
                To the bridge of Khazad-Dum!

        They run through the cavern, but become surrounded by 
        ORCS. There is a roar in the distance. The ORCS all run 
        away. 

                                        BOROMIR
                What is this new devilry?

                                        GANDALF
                A balrog. A demon of the ancient world. This 
                foe is beyond any of you. Run! 

        They run. BOROMIR abruptly comes to the edge of the path, 
        drops his torch and teeters on the edge of a very long 
        drop. LEGOLAS pulls him back from the edge.

                                        GANDALF
                Lead them on, Aragorn! The bridge is near. Do 
                as I say! Swords are no more use here!

        They come to a gap in the apparently endless staircase, 
        which LEGOLAS jumps across easily. GANDALF follows after a 
        moment's hesitation. BOROMIR grabs MERRY and PIPPIN, jumps 
        across as the edge crumbles. STRIDER throws SAM across, but 
        GIMLI holds up a hand.

                                        GIMLI
                Nobody tosses a dwarf!

        GIMLI jumps, but doesn't quite make it, and LEGOLAS grabs 
        his beard to keep him from falling.

                                        GIMLI
                Not the beard!

        More breaks off the edge, FRODO and STRIDER scramble back. 
        The gap is now too far to jump. Part of roof breaks off, 
        breaks the section FRODO and STRIDER are on loose from the 
        rest of the stair. It starts to tilt. Trying to keep his 

        balance, STRIDER finds he can influence the direction the 
        stair falls.

                                        STRIDER
                Lean forward!

        They do, and the section falls forward into the rest of 
        the stair, allowing FRODO and STRIDER to rejoin the party. 
        They keep running as the enormous section of stair falls 
        into the abyss. They manage to get down the stairs to level 
        ground without more trouble. As they run toward the bridge, 
        the BALROG emerges from the chasm behind them. GANDALF 
        makes sure everyone is across the bridge before he makes 
        his stand. In the center of the bridge, he turns to face 
        the demon, staff and sword in hand.

                                        GANDALF
                You cannot pass.

                                        FRODO
                Gandalf!

        A wave of flame spreads across the BALROG.

                                        GANDALF
                I am a servant of the secret fire, wielder of 
                the flame of Anor! Dark fire shall not avail 
                you, flame of Udun!

        BALROG draws a flaming sword and swings at GANDALF, but he 
        blocks it.

                                        GANDALF
                Go back to the shadow! You shall not 
                pass!

        GANDALF slams his staff on the ground, and a flash of 
        white light drives the BALROG back. The demon draws a whip 
        of fire, steps onto the bridge, and the bridge gives way, 
        dropping the BALROG into the chasm. It seems they have won, 
        but as he turns away, the tail of the whip catches 
        GANDALF'S ankle and pulls him down. He gets a brief grasp 
        on the edge of the bridge.

                                        GANDALF
                Fly, you fools!

        And GANDALF follows his enemy into the abyss.

                                        FRODO
                No!

        FRODO tries to return to the bridge, but BOROMIR holds him 
        back.

                                        BOROMIR
                Aragorn!

        BOROMIR carries FRODO away. ARAGORN pauses, looking back 
        until ORC arrows drive him away. The diminished group 
        escapes into the sunlight before most collapse with grief, 
        weeping for the loss of their friend. LEGOLAS seems 
        stunned. ARAGORN becomes their leader.

                                        STRIDER
                Legolas, get them up!

                                        BOROMIR
                Give them a moment, for pity's sake!

                                        STRIDER
                By nightfall these hills will be crawling with 
                orcs! We must reach the woods of Lothlorien. 
                Gimli, Legolas, get them up! On your feet, Sam. 
                Frodo?

        FRODO has drawn away from the rest. Tears spill down his 
        face.



        ARAGORN jogs across a very cold stream to see LOTHLORIEN 
        in the distance. After some travel, they enter LOTHLORIEN, 
        a wood of silver trees.

                                        GIMLI
                Stay close, young hobbits. They say a great 
                sorceress lives here, an elf-witch of terrible 
                power. All those who look upon her fall under 
                her spell, and are never seen again.

                                        GALADRIEL
                Frodo. Your coming is as the footsteps of 
                doom. You bring a great evil here, Ringbearer.

                                        GIMLI
                Well, this is one dwarf she won't ensnare so 
                easily! I have the eyes of a hawk, and the ears 
                of a fox!

        Suddenly, they are all surrounded by ELVES with drawn 
        bows.

                                        HALDIR
                The dwarf breathes so loudly we could have 
                shot him in the dark.

                                        STRIDER
                Haldir of Lorien. We have come for help. We 
                need your protection.

                                        GIMLI
                Aragorn, these woods are perilous! We should 
                go back!

                                        HALDIR
                You have entered the realm of the Lady of the 
                Wood. You cannot go back. Come. She is waiting.

        They enter the elf city in the trees, are brought before 
        Celeborn and GALADRIEL.



                                        CELEBORN
                Eight there are here, but nine there were set 
                out from Rivendell. Where is Gandalf, for I 
                much desire to speak with him.

                                        GALADRIEL
                He is fallen into shadow. The quest stands on 
                the edge of a knife, stray but a little and it 
                will fail, to the ruin of all. Yet hope remains 
                as long as the company is true. Do not let your 
                hearts be troubled. Go now, and rest, for you 
                are weary with toil and much sorrow. Tonight 
                you shall sleep in peace.

                                        GALADRIEL
                Welcome, Frodo of the Shire, one who has seen 
                the Eye.

        There is singing in the background while they camp, more 
        comfortable on the ground than in the trees.

                                        LEGOLAS
                A lament for Gandalf.

                What do they say about him?

                                        LEGOLAS
                I have not the heart to tell you. For me the 
                grief is still too near.

                                        STRIDER
                Take some rest, Boromir. These borders are 
                well protected.

                                        BOROMIR
                I shall find no rest here. I heard a voice 
                inside my head. She spoke of my father and the 
                fall of Gondor. She said to me, even now, there 
                is hope left, but I cannot see it. It is long 
                since we had any hope. My father is a noble 
                man, but Izual is failing, and the people lose 
                faith. My father looks to me to set it right, 
                and I would do it, I would see the glory of 
                Gondor restored. Have you seen it, Aragorn? The 
                white tower of Ecthelion glimmering like a 
                spike of pearl and silver, its banners caught 
                high in the morning breeze. Have you ever been 
                called home by the clear ringing of silver 
                trumpets?

                                        STRIDER
                I have seen the White City, long ago.

                                        BOROMIR
                One day, our paths will lead us there, and the 
                tower guard will take up the call, 'the lords 
                of Gondor have returned!'

        ARAGORN makes no promises.



        The company sleeps, and when GALADRIEL passes, only FRODO 
        wakes. He follows her to a basin set in stone, which she 
        fills with water from a silver urn.

                                        GALADRIEL
                Will you look into the mirror?

                                        FRODO
                What will I see?

                                        GALADRIEL
                Not even the wisest can say, for the mirror 
                shows many things. Things that are, things that 
                were, and some things that have not yet come to 
                pass.

        FRODO looks into the mirror, and sees LEGOLAS, MERRY and 
        PIPPIN, then SAM. The Shire as it was, then the Shire 
        ravaged, overrun with ORCS, and SAM in chains. Then the EYE 
        appears, and the RING grows heavier, trying to pull itself 
        down into the mirror. FRODO snatches it away, falls 
        backward onto the ground.

                                        GALADRIEL
                I know what it is you have seen, for it is 
                also in my mind. It is what will come to pass 
                if you should fail. The Fellowship is breaking. 
                Already it has begun. He will try to take the 
                ring. You know of whom I speak. One by one, it 
                will destroy them all.

                                        FRODO
                If you ask it of me, I will give you the One 
                Ring.

                                        GALADRIEL
                You offer it to me freely. I do not deny that 
                my heart has greatly desired this.

        A dark light comes over her as she touches the power of 
        the One RING.

                                        GALADRIEL
                Instead of a Dark Lord, you would have a 
                queen, not dark but beautiful and terrible as 
                the dawn! Tempestuous as the sea, and stronger 
                than the foundations of the earth! All shall 
                love me and despair!

        GALADRIEL backs away from the RING, but for a moment, she 
        looks old, and it seems to bring her no joy to have done 
        the right thing.

                                        GALADRIEL
                I passed the test. I will diminish, and go 
                into the west, and remain Galadriel.

                                        FRODO
                I cannot do this alone.

                                        GALADRIEL
                You are a Ringbearer, Frodo. To bear a ring of 
                power is to be alone. This task was appointed 
                to you, and if you do not find a way, no one 
                will.

                                        FRODO
                Then, I know what I must do. It's just I am 
                afraid to do it.

                                        GALADRIEL
                Even the smallest person can change the course 
                of the future.



        SARUMAN talking to the first URUK-HAI.

                                        SARUMAN
                Do you know how orcs first came into being? 
                They were elves once, taken by the dark powers, 
                tortured, mutilated. A ruined and terrible fall 
                of life. And now perfected, my fighting Uruk-
                Hai. Whom do you serve?

                Saruman.

        Now SARUMAN addresses the army of URUK-HAI.

                                        SARUMAN
                Hunt them down. Do not stop until you have 
                found them. You do not know pain, you do not 
                know fear, you will taste man-flesh! One of the 
                halflings carries something of great value. 
                Bring them to me alive, and unspoiled! Kill the 
                others.



        The company departs in three small boats. 

                                        GALADRIEL
                Farewell, Frodo Baggins. I give you the light 
                of Earendil, our most beloved star. Numarii. 
                May it be a light for you in dark places, where 
                all other lights go out.

        They paddle down the river a long ways.

        URUK-HAI on the march.

        The company comes to a bend in the river and ARAGORN taps 
        FRODO'S shoulder. 

                                        STRIDER
                Frodo. The Aragornath. Long have I desired to 
                look upon the kings of old, my kin.

        There are two enormous statues of MEN in armor flanking 
        the river, their left hands outstretched in a gesture of 
        warding. The company goes past them, into a lake, where 
        they find an old moorage and beach their boats.

                                        STRIDER
                We cross at nightfall, hide the boats and 
                continue on foot. We approach Mordor from the 
                north.

                                        GIMLI
                Oh? Just a simple matter of finding our way 
                across Emyn Muil, an impassable labyrinth of 
                razor-sharp rocks! And then it gets even 
                better! Festering, stinking marshlands as far 
                as the eye can see!

                                        STRIDER
                That is our road, sir dwarf. Perhaps you 
                should take some rest, and recover your 
                strength.

                                        GIMLI
                Recover my...!

                                        LEGOLAS
                We should leave now.

                                        STRIDER
                No. Orcs patrol the eastern shore. We must 
                wait for the cover of darkness.

                                        LEGOLAS
                It is not the eastern shore that worries me. A 
                shadow and a threat has been growing in my 
                mind. Something draws near, I can feel it.

                                        GIMLI
                Recover my strength! Pay no heed to that, 
                young hobbits.

        MERRY returns from gathering firewood.

                                        MERRY
                Where is Frodo?

        ARAGORN looks around and realizes BOROMIR is also missing.



        FRODO walks in the forest, BOROMIR finds him.

                                        BOROMIR
                None of us should wander alone, you least of 
                all. So much depends on you. Frodo? I know why 
                you seek solitude. You suffer, I see it day by 
                day. Be sure you do not suffer needlessly. 
                There are other ways, Frodo, other paths we 
                might take.

                                        FRODO
                I know what you would say, and it would sound 
                like wisdom, but for the warning in my heart.

                                        BOROMIR
                Warning? Against what? They are all afraid, 
                but to let that fear drive us to destroy what 
                hope we have... Don't you see? It's madness.

                                        FRODO
                There is no other way.

                                        BOROMIR
                Why do you recoil? I am no thief.

                                        FRODO
                You are not yourself!

                                        BOROMIR
                I ask only for the strength to defend my 
                people! If you would but lend me the 
                ring.

                                        FRODO
                No!

                                        BOROMIR
                What chance do you think you have? They will 
                find you, they will take the ring, and you will 
                beg for death before the end! It is not yours 
                save by a happenstance. It could have been 
                mine. It should have been mine! Give it to me! 

                                        FRODO
                No!

        They struggle, FRODO puts on the ring and disappears.

                                        BOROMIR
                I see your mind! You would take the ring to 
                Sauron! You will betray us! You go to your 
                death, and the death of us all! Curse you! 
                Curse all you halflings!

        BOROMIR falls, and seems to recover himself.

                                        BOROMIR
                Frodo? Frodo? What have I done? Frodo, I'm 
                sorry!

        FRODO runs away, with the ring on. He hides atop a stone 
        platform in the woods, looks east and sees BARAD-DUR, and 
        army of ORCS, and the EYE. He falls off the platform and 
        takes off the ring. ARAGORN arrives. 

                                        STRIDER
                Frodo?

                                        FRODO
                It has taken Boromir.

                                        STRIDER
                Where is the ring?

        FRODO backs away.

                                        FRODO
                Stay away!

                                        STRIDER
                Frodo? I swore to protect you. 

                                        FRODO
                Can you protect me from yourself? Would 
                you destroy it?

        ARAGORN resists the ring, but leaves it with FRODO.

                                        STRIDER
                I would have gone with you to the end, into 
                the very fires of Mordor.

                                        FRODO
                I know. Take care of the others. Especially 
                Sam, he will not understand.

                                        STRIDER
                Go, Frodo!

        Sting is glowing.

                                        STRIDER
                Run! Run!

                                        URUK
                Find the Halflings! Find the Halflings!

        ARAGORN fights a lot of ORCS. When the ORCS return to 
        hunting halflings, he jumps off the platform onto them. 
        LEGOLAS and GIMLI join him. When one ORC gets too close to 
        shoot, LEGOLAS stabs him in the eye with the arrow he is 
        holding, then puts it in his bow to kill the next one, too. 
        FRODO runs away, sees MERRY and PIPPIN hiding. 

                                        PIPPIN
                Here, Frodo, hide here!

        FRODO shakes his head.

                                        PIPPIN
                What's he doing?

                                        MERRY
                He's leaving.

                                        PIPPIN
                No, Frodo!

        PIPPIN bolts from his hiding place, only to realize that 
        he has been seen by ORCS. MERRY determines that they must 
        provide a distraction so that FRODO can get away.

                                        MERRY
                Run, Frodo. Go.

        MERRY waves his arms at the approaching ORCS.

                                        MERRY
                Hey, you, over here, this way!

        MERRY and PIPPIN run, leading a pack of ORCS. FRODO runs 
        the other way.

                                        PIPPIN
                It's working!

                                        MERRY
                I know it's working, run!

        BOROMIR kills a bunch of ORCS defending MERRY and PIPPIN. 
        His horn brings friends and enemies alike. BOROMIR gets 
        shot three times before he stops killing ORCS. MERRY and 
        PIPPIN get kidnapped, and the ORCS leave BOROMIR alive 
        since he can no longer fight. The URUK-HAI is going to 
        finish him off, but ARAGORN arrives, and manages to kill 
        him after extended fighting. Returns to BOROMIR after. 

                                        BOROMIR
                They took the little ones.

                                        STRIDER
                Stay still.

                                        BOROMIR
                Frodo. Where is Frodo?

                                        STRIDER
                I let Frodo go.

                                        BOROMIR
                Then you did what I could not. I tried to take 
                the ring from him.

                                        STRIDER
                The ring is beyond our reach now.

                                        BOROMIR
                Forgive me. I did not see it. I have failed 
                you all.

                                        STRIDER
                No, Boromir. You fought bravely. You have kept 
                your honor.

        ARAGORN reaches to pull out one of the arrows, but BOROMIR 
        stops him.

                                        BOROMIR
                Leave it. It's over. The world of men will 
                fail. All will fall into darkness, and my city 
                to ruin.

                                        STRIDER
                I know not what strength lies in my blood, but 
                I swear to you I will not let the White City 
                fall, nor our people fail.

                                        BOROMIR
                Our people. Our people.

        ARAGORN gives BOROMIR back his sword.

                                        BOROMIR
                I would have followed you, my brother, my 
                captain, my king.

        BOROMIR dies.

                                        STRIDER
                Be at peace, son of Gondor. 

        FRODO at the boats, holding the RING in his hand.

        SAM searching for him.

                                        SAM
                Frodo! Mr. Frodo!

                                        FRODO
                I wish the ring had never come to me. I wish 
                none of this had ever happened.

                                        GANDALF
                So do all who live to see such times, but that 
                is not for them to decide. All you have to 
                decide is what to do with the time that is 
                given you.

        FRODO regains his resolution, tucks the RING in his pocket 
        and jumps in boat. SAM arrives on shore. 

                                        SAM
                Frodo! Mr. Frodo!

                                        FRODO
                No, Sam.

        SAM starts wading in.

                                        FRODO
                Go back, Sam. I'm going to Mordor alone!

                                        SAM
                Of course you are, and I'm coming with you!

        SAM keeps going, well into the lake.

                                        FRODO
                You can't swim! Sam!

        SAM gets in over his head, FRODO turns around and pulls 
        him into the boat.

                                        SAM
                I made a promise, Mr. Frodo. A promise. Don't 
                you leave him, Samwise Gamgee, and I don't mean 
                to. I don't mean to.

                                        FRODO
                Oh, Sam. Come on.

        They hug, then start paddling across the lake.

        BOROMIR'S body, in one of the boats, floats over the 
        waterfall. LEGOLAS pushes the last boat to the water.

                                        LEGOLAS
                Hurry! Frodo and Sam have reached the eastern 
                shore!

        ARAGORN buckles on BOROMIR'S bracers, with the white tree 
        of Gondor. LEGOLAS realizes that ARAGORN isn't coming.

                                        LEGOLAS
                You mean not to follow them. 

                                        STRIDER
                Frodo's fate no longer rests in our hands.

                                        GIMLI
                Then it was all in vain. The Fellowship has 
                failed.

                                        STRIDER
                Not as long as we remain true to each other. 
                We will not abandon Merry and Pippin to torment 
                and death. Not while we have strength left. 
                Leave all that can be spared behind, we travel 
                light. Let us hunt some orc. 

        GIMLI and LEGOLAS agree, and the three set off in pursuit.



        FRODO and SAM reach a height from which they can see the 
        path ahead.

                                        FRODO
                Mordor. I hope the others find a safer road.

                                        SAM
                Strider will take care of them.

                                        FRODO
                I don't suppose we'll ever see them again.

                                        SAM
                We may yet, Mr. Frodo. We may.

                                        FRODO
                Sam, I'm glad you're with me.

        THE END


                        transcribed by Elisabeth Kerrigan
        Originally Posted at The Unofficial Lord of the Rings Movie Site

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