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The party leaves Bree, avoiding the roadsto avoid the persuing Nazgul Riders.
Frodo : "Where are you taking us?"
Strider : "Into the wilds."
They walk for a while.
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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!"
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Hobbits stop.
Strider : "Gentlemen, we do not stop till nightfall."
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Pippin : "What about breakfast?"
Strider : "You have had it."
Pippin : "We've had one, yes, what about second breakfast?"
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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.
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Frodo and company cross harsh lands.
Strider : "This was once the great watchtower of Amon Sul. We will rest here tonight."
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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."
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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 Mr Frodo!"
Frodo : "Put it out, you fools, put it out!"
Frodo stamps out the fire.
Pippin : "That's nice, ash on my tomatoes."
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They look over the edge to find Ringwraiths approaching.
Frodo pulls out his sword.
Frodo : "Go!"
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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.
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Sam : "Back, you devils!"
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Sam tries to fight them, gets tossed aside. Merry and Pippin step in front, get pushed away.
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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.
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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.
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The Wraith seems angry that Frodo has denied him and stabs him in the shoulder.
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Strider attacks wraiths, Frodo takes the ring off.
Sam : "Frodo!"
Sam runs to Frodo, now that he can see him.
Frodo : "Oh, Sam!"
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Strider stabs and sets fire to wraiths, they go away.
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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!"
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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."
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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."
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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.
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Merry : "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.
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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."
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Strider lifts Frodo onto Arwen's horse.
Strider : "Stay with the hobbits. I will send horses for you."
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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."
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Sam : "What are you doing? Those wraiths are still out there!"
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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!"
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They get to the river, Arwen stops partway across. Riders or their horses do not want to enter the river.
Nazgul : "Give up the halfling, she-elf!"
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Arwen draws her sword.
Arwen : "If you want him, come and claim him!"
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Riders start to cross the river. Arwen speaks to the river in elvish, and it rises suddenly.
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A flood of water washes down the riverbed, led by white horse-shapes. Wraiths are washed away.
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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.
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