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Almost all.

Heh.

You there.

Find this Hobbit a bed and fill his belly with hot food.

He’s earned it.

Hey.

Keep an eye on him.

If he should try to leave, you tell me.

Move it!

Stupid Hobbit.

Wakey-wakey, Hobbit.

Up you get.

I will put the next one between your eyes.

We have come to tell you payment of your debt has been offered and accepted.

What payment?

I gave you nothing.

You have nothing.

We have this.

They have the Arkenstone.

Thieves!

How came you by the heirloom of our house?

That stone belongs to the king!

And the king may have it with our goodwill.

But first he must honor his word.

They are taking us for fools.

This is a ruse.

A filthy lie.

The Arkenstone is in this Mountain!

It is a trick!

It’s no trick.

The stone is real.

I gave it to them.

You?

I took it as my 14th share.

You would steal from me?

Steal from you?

No.

No, I may be a burglar, but I like to think I’m an honest one.

I’ll let it stand against my claim. Against your claim?

Your claim.

You have no claim over me, you miserable rat!

I was going to give it to you.

Many times I wanted to, but.

But what thief?

You are changed, Thorin.

The Dwarf I met in Bag End would never have gone back on his word.

Would never have doubted the loyalty of his kin!

Do not speak to me of loyalty.

Throw him from the rampart!

Did you not hear me?

I will do it myself.

Curse you!

No!

Cursed be the Wizard that forced you on us!

If you don’t like my burglar then please don’t damage him.

Return him to me.

You’re not making a very splendid figure as King under the Mountain are you, Thorin son of Thrain?

Never again will I have dealings with Wizards!

Go.

Or Shire rats!

Are we resolved?

The return of the Arkenstone for what was promised?

Give us your answer.

Will you have peace or war?

I will have war.

Ironfoot.

Who is that?

He doesn’t look very happy.

It is Dain, Lord of the Iron Hills.

Thorin’s cousin.

Are they alike?

I’ve always found Thorin the more reasonable of the two.

Good morning.

How are we all?

I have a wee proposition if you wouldn’t mind giving me a few moments of your time.

Would you consider just sodding off?

All of you!

Right now!

Stand fast.

Come now, Lord Dain.

Gandalf the Grey.

Tell this rabble to leave, or I’ll water the ground with their blood!

No need for war between Dwarves, Men and Elves.

A legion of Orcs march on the Mountain.

Stand down.

I will not stand down before any Elf.

Not least this faithless Woodland sprite.

He wishes nothing but ill upon my people.

If he chooses to stand between me and my kin.

I’ll split his pretty head open!

See if he’s still smirking then.

He’s clearly mad, like his cousin.

You hear that, lads?

We’re on!

Let’s give these bastards a good hammering!

Were-worms.

Oh, come on.

The hordes of hell are upon us!

To battle!

To battle, sons of Durin!

I’m going over the wall.

Who’s coming with me?

OIN: Aye!

Come on, let’s go!

Stand down.

What?

Are we to do nothing?

I said, stand down!

The Elves.

Will they not fight?

Thranduil!

This is madness!

Charge!

Yes!

Uh, Gandalf?

Is this a good place to stand?

Azog.

He’s trying to cut us off.

All of you!

Fall back to Dale!

Now!

To the city!

Bilbo!

This way!

Sigrid!

Tilda!

My children!

Where are my children?

I saw them!

They were down in the old market!

The market?

Where are they now?

Tilda!

Sigrid!

Bard!

Orcs are storming over the causeway!

Get the bowmen to the eastern parapet.

Hold them off as long as you can.

Archers!

This way!

The Orcs have taken Stone Street!

The market’s overrun!

The rest of you follow me!

Charge!

Onward!

To the death!

Da!

Da!

BAIN: Here!

We’re down here!