7بخش

He has not regained his full strength.

Radagast, I need you to carry a message to the Lady Galadriel.

Tell her we must force his hand.

RADAGAST: What do you mean?

I’m going in alone.

On no account come after me.

Do I have your word?

Yes, yes, yes!

RADAGAST: Wait, Gandalf!

What if it’s a trap?

Turn around and do not come back.

It’s undoubtedly a trap.

THORIN: Anything?

DWALIN: Nothing!

THORIN: If the map is true then the hidden door lies directly above us.

BILBO: Up here!

You have keen eyes, Master Baggins.

THORIN: This must be it.

The hidden door.

Let all those who doubted us rue this day!

Right, then.

We have a key.

Which means that somewhere there is a key-hole.

THORIN: “The last light of Durin’s Day will shine upon the key-hole.”

Nori.

We’re losing the light.

Come on.

NORI: Be quiet!

I can’t hear when you’re thumping.

I can’t find it.

It’s not here!

It’s not here!

THORIN: Break it down!

DWALIN: Aye.

Come on!

DWALIN: Break!

It has to break.

BALIN: It’s no good.

The door’s sealed.

Can’t be opened by force.

There’s a powerful magic on it.

No!

“The last light of Durin’s Day will shine upon the key-hole.”

That is what it says.

What did we miss?

What did we miss?

Balin?

We’ve lost the light.

There’s no more to be done.

We had but one chance.

Come away, lads.

It’s over.

Wait a minute.

GLOIN: We’re too late.

BILBO: Where are they going?

You can’t give up now!

Thorin.

You can’t give up now.

“Stand by the gray stone when the thrush knocks.”

The setting sun.

And “the last light of Durin’s Day will shine.”

The last light.

Last light.

The last light!

The key-hole!

Come back!

Come back!

It’s the light of the moon!

The last moon of autumn!

Ha, ha, ha!

Where’s the key?

Where’s the key?

Where’s the–?

It was here.

Come on, it was– It was here.

It was just–

Erebor.

Thorin.

I know these walls.

These halls.

This stone.

You remember it.

Balin.

Chambers filled with golden light.

I remember.

“Herein lies the Seventh Kingdom of Durin’s Folk.

May the Heart of the Mountain unite all Dwarves in defense of this home.

The Throne of the King.

Ah.

And what’s that above it?

The Arkenstone.

Arkenstone.

And what’s that?

That, Master Burglar is why you are here.

Can you not do something?

I need herbs.

Something to bring down his fever.

I have nightshade.

I have feverfew.

They’re no use to me.

Do you have any kingsfoil?

No, it’s a weed.

We feed it to the pigs.

Pigs?

Weed.

Right.

Don’t move.

You want me to find a jewel?

A large, white jewel.

Yes.

That’s it?

Only, I imagine there’s quite a few down there.

There is only one Arkenstone and you’ll know it when you see it.

Right.

In truth lad.

I do not know what you will find down there.

You needn’t go if you don’t want to.

There’s no dishonor in turning back.

No, Balin.

I promised I would do this and I think I must try.

It never ceases to amaze me.

What’s that?

The courage of Hobbits.

Go now with as much luck as you can muster.

Oh, Bilbo?

If there is, in fact a live dragon down there don’t waken it.

GANDALF: Where is your master?

Where is he?