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What has roots as nobody sees?

ls taller than trees?

Up, up, up it goes

And yet, never grows

The mountain.

Yes, yes.

Oh, let’s have another one, eh?

Yes!

Do it again, do it again.

Ask us.

No!

No more riddles.

Finish him off.

Finish him now!

Gollum, gollum!

No!

No.

No.

No.

I want to play.

I do.

I want to play.

I can see you are very good at this.

So why don’t we have a game of riddles?

Yes?

Just you and me.

Yes.

Yes, just us.

Yes.

Yes.

And if I winm you show me the way out.

Yes?

Yes.

Yes.

And if it loses?

What then?

Well, if it loses, precious, then we eats it!

If Baggins loses, we eats it whole.

Fair enough.

Well, Baggins first.

Thirty white horses on a red hill

First they champ, then they stamp

Then they stand still

Teeth?

Teeth!

Oh, yes, my precious!

But we– We only have nine.

Our turn.

Voiceless, it cries

Wingless flutters

Toothless bites

Mouthless mutters

Just a minute.

Uh.

Oh.

Oh!

We knows!

We knows!

Shut up!

Wind.

It’s wind.

Of course it is.

Very clever, Hobbitses.

Very clever.

Ah-ah-ah.

A box without hinges, key or lid

Yet golden treasure inside is hid

Box.

Oh, um.

Box.

The lid and a key.

Well?

It’s nasty.

Box.

Key.

Do you give up?

Give us a chance, precious!

Give us a chance!

Eggses!

Wet, crunchy little eggses.

Yes.

Grandmother taught us to suck them, yes!

GOLLUM: We have one for you.

All things it devours

Birds, beasts, trees, flowers

Gnaws iron, bites steel

Grinds hard stones to meal

Answer us.

Give me a moment, please.

I gave you a good long while.

Birds, beasts.

Beasts?

Trees, flowers.

I don’t know this one.

GOLLUM: ls it tasty?

ls it scrumptious?

ls it crunchable?

Let me think.

It’s stuck.

Bagginses is stuck.

Time’s up.

Time.

The answer is time.

Actually it wasn’t that hard.

Last question.

Last chance.

BILBO: Okay.

Ask us.

Ask us!

Yes, yes.

All right.

What have I got in my pocket?

That’s no fair.

It’s not fair!

It’s against the rules!

Now ask us another one.

No.

No, no, no.

You said ask me a question.

Well, that is my question.

What have I got in my pocket?

Three guesses, precious.

lt must give us three!

Three guesses.

Very well, guess away.

Handses!

Wrong.

Guess again.

Fishbones, Goblins’ teeth, wet shells, bats’ wings.

Knife!

Oh, shut up!

Wrong again.

Last guess.

String.

Or nothing.

Two guesses at once.

Wrong both times.

BILBO: So.

Come, then.

I won the game.

You promised to show me the way out.

GOLLUM: Did we say so, precious?

Did we say so?

What has it got in its pocketses?

That’s no concern of yours.

You lost.

Lost?

Where is it?

Where is it?

No!

Where is it?

No!

No!

Lost!

Curse us and splash us!

My precious is lost!

What have you lost?

Mustn’t ask us!

Not its business!

No!

Gollum, gollum!

What has it got in its nasty little pocketses?

He stole it.

He stole it!

He stole it!

GREAT GOBLIN : Bones will be shattered

Necks will be wrung

You’ll be beaten and battered

From racks you’ll be hung

You will die down here

And never be found

Down in the deep of Goblin-town

I know that sword!

lt is the Goblin-cleaver!

The Biter!

The blade that sliced 1 000 necks!

Slash them!

Beat them!

Kill them!

Kill them all!

Cut off his head!

Take up arms.

Fight.

Fight!

He wields the Foehammer!

The Beater!

Bright as daylight!

NORI: Thorin!

Follow me.

Quick!

Run!

GOLLUM: Give it to us!

It’s ours.

It’s ours!

Thief!

Baggins!

GANDALF: Quickly!

DORI: Faster!

DWALIN: Post!

Charge!

Cut the ropes!

GANDALF: Come on, quickly!

DWALIN: Come on, move!

FILI: Bombur!

BOMBUR: Go, go, go!

THORIN: Jump!

OIN: Jump, lad!

GANDALF: Come on!

DWALIN: Push!

DORI: Come on!

Come on!

GLOIN: Watch your backs!

You thought you could escape me.

What are you going to do now, Wizard?