For Your Consideration
Best Adapted Screenplay By
Fran Walsh, Philippa Boyens, Peter Jackson
Based on the Book by J.R.R. Tolkien
THE LORD OF THE RINGS: THE RETURN OF THE KING
BLACK SCREEN . . .
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BLACK SCREEN:
EXT. RIVER ANDUIN - DAY
ANGLE ON: SMEAGOL and his cousin, DEAGOL, sit in a SMALL
CORACLE, their FISHING LINES draped over the side . . . SUNSHINE
glinting off the surface of the water.
An idyllic image.
SUDDENLY . . . DEAGOL's FISHING ROD BENDS under the weight of a
LARGE FISH.
DEAGOL
(excited)
Smeagol, I've got one!
(he laughs)
I've got a fish, Smeagol!
SMEAGOL
(excitedly)
Go on, pull it in.
DEAGOL pulls on his ROD, but is HAULED OVERBOARD and
disappears underwater with a SPLASH!
ANGLE ON: SMEAGOL leaning over the BOAT . . . CONCERNED.
SMEAGOL (cont'd)
(worried)
Deagol!
EXT. UNDERWATER, RIVER ANDUIN - DAY
ANGLE ON: DEAGOL is towed to the RIVER BED by a LARGE FISH
. . . he suddenly lets go of the line . . . eyes fixed on a
SHINING GOLD RING, lying in 'the SILT.
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EXT. RIVER ANDUIN, GLADDEN FIELDS - DAY
CLOSE ON: DEAGOL climbs out of the WATER, onto the RIVER
BANK.
CLOSE ON: the RING revealed in DEAGOL'S PALM . . .
ANGLE ON: SMEAGOL peers over his shoulder . . . the GOLD
reflects in SMEAGOL'S EYES!
ON SOUNDTRACK: The HUM of the RING growing LOUDER . . .
SMEAGOL
Give us that, Deagol, my love!
DEAGOL turns to look at him, a smirk on his face.
DEAGOL
Why?
CLOSE ON: SMEAGOL moves towards DEAGOL . . .
SMEAGOL
Because its my birthday, and I wants it.
ANGLE ON: SMEAGOL jumps on DEAGOL . . . STRANGLING HIM! SMEAGOL
rips the GLITTERING RING from DEAGOL'S LIMP HAND.
SMEAGOL (cont'd)
My precious!
CLOSE ON: SMEAGOL slips the RING onto his FINGER and DISAPPEARS.
DISSOLVE TO:
INT. MISTY MOUNTAINS CAVES - DAY
IMAGES: SMEAGOL descending into madness. His body TWISTS and
DISTORTS . . . he becomes a CREEPY, SHRIVELLED wretch . . . finally
crawling into a DARK CAVE beneath the MISTY MOUNTAINS.
SMEAGOL V/0
They cursed us. Murderer. Murderer they
called us. They cursed us and drove us
away.
(M°RE) (CONTINUED)
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SMEAGOL V/0 (cont'd)
And we wept, Precious, we wept to be so
alone. And we forgot the taste of bread,
the sound of trees, the softness of the
wind . . . We even forgot our own name.
(in a choking cough)
Gollum! Gollum!
ANGLE ON: GOLLUM in the CAVE staring at the RING in his hand.
GOLLUM
It's mine! My own. It came to me.
SMEAGOL
(ecstatic)
My Precious.
DISSOLVE TO:
EXT. CULVERT, VALE OF MORGUL - DAWN
ANGLE ON: A GRIM LANDSCAPE, covered in THORN BUSHES and the
scars of RECENT FIRES. The DARK MORGUL VALLEY disappears up
towards the MOUNTAINS.
SETTLE ON: FRODO and SAM in a FILTHY CULVERT.
SAM twitches in a RESTLESS SLEEP. But FRODO is awake . . . His
hand trails down to the CHAIN around his NECK ...
A SUDDEN HISS! FRODO quickly hides the RING as GOLLUM peers
at them with GLEAMING EYES.
GOLLUM
Wake up! Wake up! Wake up, sleepies! We
must go, yes, we must go at once!
SAM STIRS, looks at FRODO . . .
SAM
Haven't you had any sleep, Mr Frodo?
FRODO shakes his HEAD.
SAM (cont'd)
I've gone and had too much!
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SAM looks at the dead, BROWN TWILIGHT, below the LOWERING
CLOUD.
SAM (cont'd)
It must be getting late.
FRODO
No . . . no it isn't. It isn't midday yet.
The days are growing darker.
The GROUND suddenly QUIVERS, as a ROLLING, RUMBLING NOISE
ECHOES down the VALLEY.
GOLLUM
Come on, must go, no time ...
SAM
Not before Mr Frodo's had something to eat.
GOLLUM
. . . no time to lose, silly.
SAM shoots GOLLUM a HOSTILE LOOK and turns back to rummage in
his KNAPSACK. He holds up a piece of dried LEMBAS BREAD to
FRODO.
SAM
Here.
FRODO
What about you?
SAM
(lying badly)
I'm not hungry - leastways, not for lembas
bread.
FRODO
Sam.
SAM
(confessing)
Alright. We don't have that much left.
(MORE)
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SAM (cont'd)
We have to be careful or we're going to run
out. You go ahead and eat that, Mr Frodo.
I've rationed it. There should be enough.
FRODO looksa t SAM questioningly.
FRODO
For what?
SAM
The journey home.
FRODO says nothing. .
EXT. CULVERT, VALE OF MORGUL - DAY
WIDE: FRODO and SAM follow GOLLUM as he leads them on the
wining, torturous path ... clambering through BRACKEN and
over JAGGED ROCKS.
GOLLUM
Come, Hobbitses. Very close now. Very close
to Mordor! No safe places here. Hurry!
Shhh.
EXT. THE FOREST OF ISENGARD. DAY
GANDALF leads ARAGORN, LEGOLAS, THEODEN and GIMLI through
dark woodland . . .
The MOVING FOREST of FANGORN ...opens before them . . .
creating an AVENUE of TREES, which allows them access along
the old ISENGARD ROAD. A THICK, HUMID MIST fills the forest.
SUPER: The Return of the King
ANGLE ON: The FOEST SEPARATES ahead, REVEALING: the RUINS of
ISENGARD.
EXT. ISENGARED GATE - DAY
WIDE ON: All about, the GREAT STONE WALL is cracked and
splintered into countless jagged shards.
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Far off, half veiled int he swirling STEAM, the TOWER of
ORTHANC stands ... Unbroken by the storm. Pale waters lap
about its feet.
ANGLE ON: TWO SMALL HOBBITS are sitting on the SMASHED WALL
. . . MERRY and PIPPIN! SPREAD before them is a feast of
BREADS, MEATS and WINE. They PUFF on long pipes as they lie
back in the SUN.
PIPPIN
I feel like I ' m back at the Green Dragon,
after a hard days work.
MERRY
Only, you've never done a hard days work.
MERRY cuts PIPPIN off before he can respond in kind.
MERRY (cont'd)
Welcome, my Lords, to Isengard.
GANDALF
ANGLE ON: GANDALF, ARAGORN, LEGOLAS and GIMLI stare at the
SIGHT before them . . .
GIMLI
You young rascals! A merry hunt you've led
us on, and now we find you feasting and
smoking.
PIPPIN
(mouth full)
We are sitting on a field of victory,
enjoying a few well-earned comforts.
The salted pork is particularly good.
GIMLI
(suddenly interested)
Salted pork?
GANDALF
(shaking his head)
Hobbits!
(CONTINUED)
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MERRY
We're under orders from Treebeard, who's
taken over management of Isengard.
WIDE: GANDALF leads the company through the flotsam and
jetsam which floats upon the muddied waters surrounding the
TOWER ... TREEBEARD, the GIANT ENT, strides towards them,
ALARMING all but GANDALF.
TREEBEARD
Huraroom ... Young Master Gandalf, I'm glad
you've come. Wood and water, stock and ,
stone I can master, but there's a wizard to
be managed here ... Locked in his tower.
GANDALF
And there Saruman must remain, under your
guard, Treebeard.
GIMLI
Let's just have his head and be done with
it. .
GANDALF stares up the long length of the DARK TOWER . . .
GANDALF
(quietly)
No. He has no power any more.
THE OLD ENT nods his head wisely . . .
TREEBEARD
The filth of Saruman is washing away ...
Trees will come back to live here, young
trees . . . wild trees.
CLOSE ON: PIPPIN, his eye caught by something lying in the WATER
ANGLE ON: The MUDDY waters GLOWING wit a golden light . . .
ARAGORN turns as, quick as a FLASH, PIPPIN has jumped off his
ho rse an d pi cke d u p -- th e PA LAN TIR !
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TREEBEARD (cont'd)
Well bless my bark!
GANDALF
(urgent)
Peregrin Took! I'll take that, my lad!
PIPPIN doesn't move, his eyes staring in wonder at the smooth
black stone ...
GANDALF (cont'd)
Quickly, now!
RELUCTANTLY, PIPPIN hands the PALANTIR to GANDALF ... who
immediately smothers it in his cloak.
ANGLE ON: GANDALF looks back at PIPPIN . . . troubled.
EXT. EDORAS - DAY
WIDE: BACK SHOT - a GROUP OF RIDERS gallop towards the ROHAN
CITY of EDORAS . . .
PUSH IN: EOWYN standing alone outside the GOLDEN HALL,
waiting . . .
CUT
INT. EDORAS, GOLDEN HALL - EVENING
WIDE: A ROARING FIRE; a LAMB ROASTING on SPI; LONG TABLES
laden with FOOD; BARRELS of WINE; a banquet is-laid ready for
the returning soldiers.
THEODEN
Tonight we remember those who gave their
blood to defend this country. Hail the
victorious dead!
ANGLE ON: Amidst the cheering crowd, EOWYN moves towards
ARAGORN . . . As she proffers the CHALICE their eyes meet.
EOWYN
Westu Aragorn hal.
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EOWYN watches as ARAGORN moves away . . . a voice speaks in her
ear.
THEODEN
I am happy for you.
EOWYN looks at her UNCLE, as THEODEN follows her gaze.
THEODEN (cont'd)
He is an honourable man.
EOWYN
(smiling)
You are both honourable men.
THEODEN
It was not Theoden of Rohan who led our
people to victory.
EOWYN looks at him questioningly, disturbed'by his tone.
T HE ODE N ( co nt' d)
Don't listen to me - you are young, and
tonight is for you.
ANGLE ON: EOWYN watches concerned as her UNCLE moves away.
ANGLE ON: MERRY & PIPPIN are in full voice, on top of one of the
TABLES . . . both hold very large mugs of ALE in their hands.
MERRY & PIPPIN
(singing)
Oh, you can search - up and down
As many lands as can be found
But you'll never find a beer so brown
As the one we drink in our home town
You can keep your fancy ales
You can drink them by the flagon
But the only brew, for the brave and true,
Comes from the Green Dragon!
ANGLE ON: GANDALF laughing and clapping the HOBBITS. ARAGORN
steps up beside him, SMILING at the floorshow.
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ARAGORN
No news of Frodo?
GANDALF
No word ... nothing.
ARAGORN
We till have time.
GANDALF turns quickly to ARAGORN.
ARAGORN (cont'd)
Every day Frpdo moves closer to Mordor.
GANDALF watches his friend's face . . . seeking reassurance.
GANDALF
Do we know that?
ARAGORN
(gently)
What does your heart tell you?
GANDALF
(with a small smile)
That Frodo is alive.
(to himself)
Yes - yes, he is alive.
EXT. MORGUL VALLEY - NIGHT
ANGLE ON: FRODO and SAM lie asleep amidst scrubby bushes near a
stagnant pool. SMEAGOL lies nearby, muttering in his sleep.
SMEAGOL
Too risky, too risky. The thieves! They
stole it from us. Kill them . . . kill them
... kill them both!
SMEAGOL wakes suddenly, shaking, his face drenched in SWEAT,
eyes wide in horror.
SME AGO L (c ont' d)
No!
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GOLLUM
(hissed whisper)
Shhh! Quiet!
SMEAGOL'S features suddenly transform into the MALEVOLENT
face of GOLLUM!
GOLLUM (cont'd)
Mustn't wake them, mustn't ruin it now!
SMEAGOL casts a quick glance over his SHOULDER to the
SLEEPING figures of FRODO and SAM as he clambers off his ROCK
. . . silently sidling towards the EDGE of a STAGNANT POOL.
SMEAGOL
They knows, they knows, they suspects us.
SMEAGOL stares into the MURKY depths of the WATER.
The SURFACE RIPPLES as the face of GOLLUM appears as SMEAGOL'S
REFLECTION.
GOLLUM., . ,.·
What is it saying,.my Precious, my love? Is .
Smeagol losing his nerve??
SMEAGOL :
No! Not! Never!! Smeagol hates nasty
Hobbitses! Smeagol wants to see: them -
dead!
GOLLUM
And we will . . ,- Smeagol did it once. . .
(sly)
. . . He can do it again.
FLASH INSERT: SMEAGOL choking DEAGOL . . . Fingers locked tight
around his THROAT.
GOLLUM (cont'd)
It's ours - ours!
(CONTINUED)
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SMEAGOL
We must get the Precious. We must get it
back.
GOLLUM
Patience, patience, my love. First we must
lead them to her.
SMEAGOL
We lead them to the windy stairs.
GOLLUM
(prompting)
Yes, the stairs ... and then?
SMEAGOL
Up, up, up, up the stairs we go . . . until
we come to . . .
(naughty excitement)
... the Tunnel!
GOLLUM
(quiet)
And when they go in, there's no coming out.
She's always hungry, she always needs to
feed. She must eat, all She gets is filthy
Orcses.
SMEAGOL
And they doesn't taste very nice, does
they, Precious? .
GOLLUM
(sinister)
No . . . not very nice at all, my love. She
hungers for sweeter meats . . .
CLOSE ON: SAM . . . his EYES flicker OPEN . . .
GOLLUM (cont'd)
"Hobbit meat." And when She throws away the
bones and the empty clothes, then we will
find it . . .
SMEAGOL
And take it for Me!
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GOLLUM
(correcting)
For us . . .
SMEAGOL
Yes, we, we meant for us . . .
(choking cough)
Go Hum! Go Hum!
GOLLUM
(sly)
The Precious will be ours once the
Hobbitses are dead!
SUDDEN ANGLE ON: SAM image mirrored in the water as he SMACKS
GOLLUM on the HEAD with his POT!
SAM
(yelling) ,· .
You treacherous little toad!
SAM drops the POT and FLINGS himself ON TOP of GOLLUM! GOLLUM
SCREAMS . . . his ARMS and LEGS FLAILING WILDLY!
GOLLUM
(crying)
No! Not! Help! Master!
ANGLE ON: FRODO staggers over to SAM and PULLS HIM OFF
GOLLUM.
FRODO
No, Sam! Leave him alone!
CLOSE ON: GOLLUM, huddled on the ground WHIMPERING and
SOBBING.
SAM
(fuming)
I heard it from his own mouth he means
to murder us!
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SMEAGOL
Never! Smeagol wouldn't hurt a fly!
He's a horrid, fat Hobbit who hates Smeagol
and who makes up nasty lies!
SAM makes for SMEAGOL again . . . with a look of MURDEROUS
RAGE.
SAM
You miserable little maggot! I'll stove
your head in!
FRODO grabs SAM'S ARM.
FRODO
Sm. . .
a
SAM
Call me a liar! You're a liar!
FRODO
Sam! If you scare him off, we're lost.
SAM pulls away from FRODO . . .
SAM
I don't care! I can't do it, Mr Frodo. I
won' t wait around for him to kill us !
FRODO
(fierce whisper)
I'm not sending him away.
SAM stares at FRODO . . . at a loss.
SAM
You don't see it, do you? He's a villain!
FRODO
(lowers voice)
We can't do this by ourselves, Sam. Not
without a guide. I need you on my side.
ANGLE ON: SAM, his face softening.
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SAM
(taken aback)
I'm on your side, Mr Frodo.
FRODO
I know, Sam, I know.
(whisper)
You must trust me.
FRODO beckons to GOLLUM.
FRODO (cont'd)
Come, Smeagol.
GOLLUM turns slowly, staring at SAM through hooded, HATE-FILLED
EYES ... and SMILES.
CUT TO:
EXT. EDORAS, GOLDEN HALL - EARLY DAWN
ARAGORN joins LEGOLAS on the STEPS to the GOLDEN HALL, oblivious
to the CHILL WIND . . . they look out across the SLEEPING CITY to
the LOOMING MOUNTAIN RANGE BEYOND . .-. DARK CLOUDS mark the sky.
LEGOLAS
The stars are veiled, something stirs in
the east . . . A sleepless malice.
LEGOLAS looks at ARAGORN . . . realisation in his face.
LEGOLAS (cont'd)
The eye of the enemy is moving.
INT. EDORAS, SLEEPING QUARTERS - EARLY DAWN,
CLOSE ON: PIPPIN . . . he is AWAKE! He sits up . . . ANXIOUS,
FIDGETY . . .
Suddenly he hops out of bed and creeps towards the SLEEPING FORM
of GANDALF.
MERRY
(whispers)
What you doing?
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PIPPIN gasps with FRIGHT! MERRY is sitting up, wiping sleep
from his eyes. He moves on . . .
ANGLE ON: A sleeping GANDALF lies with eyes wide open! But
PIPPIN is undeterred . . .
MERRY sits up, a worried look on his face.
MERRY (cont'd)
Pippin? Pippin? Pippin! What are you doing?
With quick stealth, PIPPIN lifts the WRAPPED PALANTIR from
GANDALF'S grasp ...
MERRY (cont'd)
Pippin, are you mad?
PIPPIN
I just want to look at it. Just one more
time.
MERRY
Put it back! Put - it - back!
PIPPIN unwraps the PALANTIR and as MERRY looks on HORRIFIED,
he gazes INTENTLY into it.
MERRY (cont'd)
Pippin!
As PIPPIN lays his hands on the CRYSTAL, a SICKLY PALE light
slowly spreads from the GLASS BALL onto PIPPIN'S FACE ... his
EYES WIDEN.
MERRY (cont'd)
Pippin!
EXT. EDORAS GOLDEN HALL - EARLY DAWN
On the STEPS of the GOLDEN HALL, LEGOLAS turns to ARAGORN
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LEGOLAS
(urgent)
He is here.
INT. EDORAS, SLEEPING QUARTERS - NIGHT
PIPPIN suddenly starts to HYPERVENTILATE . . . He STAGGERS
BACKWARDS, PALANTIR held rigidly before him . . .
THE GREAT EYE OF SAURON seems to LEAP from the FIRE . . . PIPPIN
is bathed in the FIERY RED LIGHT.
PIPPIN sinks to his KNEES, his mouth open in a soundless SCREAM
. . . He FALLS BACKWARDS, powerless to release the FIERY GLOBE.
MERRY
Help! Someone help him!
GANDALF wakes with a start! Just as ARAGORN enters, and
wrenches the PALANTIR from PIPPIN'S HANDS . . . PIPPIN FALLS to
the FLOOR! . . . ARAGORN spins away, reeling backwards, the
PALANTIR falling from his HANDS . . .
The PALANTIR rolls across the FLOOR, causing EVERYONE in the
room to COWER BACK. ;
ANGLE ON: GANDALF throws a BLANKET over it, ANGRY DISBELIEF
on his face! He rounds on PIPPIN. ,
GANDALF
Fool of a Took!
GANDALF lifts the HOBBIT'S SLUMPED HEAD.
MERRY
Pippin!
PIPPIN is trembling ... GANDALF calms him . . .
PIPPIN
Gandalf! Forgive me.
GANDALF .
Look at me! What did you see?
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PIPPIN
(disjointed)
A tree ... There was a white tree . . . in a
courtyard of stone . . . It was dead!
FLASH INSERT: A lone white tree silhouetted by flames.
PIPPIN (cont'd)
The city was burning ...
GANDALF
Minas Tirith???
(to PIPPIN)
Is that what you saw?
PIPPIN
(terrified)
I saw . . . I saw him . . . I could hear his
voice in my head.
GANDALF
And what did you tell him? Speak!
PIPPIN
He asked me my name, I didn't answer . . . he
hurt me . . .
CLOSE ON: GANDALF stares at PIPPIN with a FRIGHTENING
INTENSITY . . .
GANDALF
What did you tell him about Frodo and the
Ring?
INT. EDORAS, GOLDEN HALL - DAY
THEODEN stands in the GOLDEN HALL, gravely listening to
GANDALF ... ARAGORN, LEGOLAS, and GIMLI look on . . .
GANDALF
There was no lie in Pippin's eyes; a fool,
but an honest fool he remains. He told
Sauron nothing of Frodo and the Ring.
ANGLE ON: GIMLI lets out a sigh of relief.
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GANDALF turns to look at THEODEN.
GANDALF (cont'd)
We've been strangely fortunate. What Pippin
saw in the Palantir was a glimpse of our
enemy's plan.
GANDALF looks from on to the other of the, gathered company.
GANDALF (cont'd)
Sauron moves to strike the city of Minas
Tirith. His defeat at Helm's Deep showed
our enemy one thing.
The WIZARD turns towards ARAGORN . . .
GANDALF (cont'd)
The heir of Elendil has come forth. Men are
not as weak as he supposed. There is
courage still - strength enough left to
challenge him.
THEODEN listens intently, saying nothing.
GANDALF (cont'd)
(wa rningly)
Sauro n fea rs this. He will no t risk t he
p e o p l es of M i d d l e -e a r t h u n i t i ng u n d e r one
b a n n e r. He w i l l r ai s e M i n a s T ir i t h t o the
groun d bef ore he sees the ret urn of t he
King.
CLOSE ON: ARAGORN . . . he knows GANDALF SPEAKS THE TRUTH.
ANGLE ON: GANDALF rounds on THEODEN . . .
GANDALF (cont'd)
If the beacons of Condor are lit, Rohan
must be ready for war!
THEODEN holds GANDALF'S gaze.
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THEODEN
(quietly)
Tell me. Why should we ride to the aid of
those who did not come to ours?
ANGLE ON: ARAGORN turns to look at THEODEN.
THEODEN (cont'd)
What do we owe Gondor?
ARAGORN
(low and urgent)
I will go.
GANDALF
(hurried)
No!
ARAGORN
They must be warned.
GANDALF
They will be.
(low voice, to Aragorn)
You must come to Minas Tirith by another
ra ...
od
(cryptic)
Follow the river, look to the black ships.
(louder, to all)
Understand this . . . things are now in
motion that cannot be undone.
GANDALF turns on his heel . . . and stares at a surpirsed
PIPPIN.
GANDALF (cont'd)
I ride for Minas Tirith! And I won't be
going alone !
EXT. EDORAS STREETS - DAWN
ANGLE ON: GANDALF hurries along the STREETS . . . PIPPIN and
MERRY run alongside trying to KEEP UP . . .
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GANDALF
Of all the inquisitive Hobbits, Peregrin,
Took, you are the worst. Hurry, hurry!
PIPPIN catches up to MERRY.
PIPPIN
(worried)
Where are we going?
MERRY
Why did you look - why do you always have
to look?
PIPPIN .
(subdued)
I don't know . . . I can't help it.
MERRY turns away ...
MERRY
You never can.
PIPPIN
(lightly) . . . . ,.; ·
I'm sorry, alright? I won't do it again.
This is too much for MERRY. He turns on PIPPIN.
MERRY
Don't you understand ... the Enemy thinks
you have the Ring . . . he's going to be
looking for you, Pip. They have to get you
out of here!
PIPPIN
And you. You're coming with me . . .
Merry?
MERRY
Come on!
PUSH IN: PIPPIN'S face as MERRY strides away.
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INT. EDORAS STABLES - DAWN
ANGLE ON: PIPPIN is dumped unceremoniously onto the back of
SHADOWFAX as GANDALF hurriedly prepares to leave . . .
PIPPIN
(nervous)
How far is Minas Tirith?
GANDALF
Three days ride as the Nazgul flies and
you'd better hope we don't have one of
those on our tail.
MERRY thrusts a SMALL PACKAGE into PIPPIN'S HAND . . .
MERRY
Here - something for the road.
PIPPIN stares down at the leather-bound bundle of PIPE-WEED.
PIPPIN
The last of the Longbottom Leaf.
MERRY
I know you've run out . . . you smoke too
much, Pip.
PIPPIN
But we'11 see each other soon?
A WORRIED MERRY exchanges glances with GANDALF.
PIPPIN (cont'd)
Won't we?
MERRY
I don't know . . . I don't know what's going
to happen.
GANDALF mounts SHADOWFAX.
PIPPIN
(rising panic)
Merry?
(CONTINUED)
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CONTINUED:
GANDALF spurs the GREAT HORSE forward.
GANDALF
Run Shadowfax, show us the meaning of
haste.
PIPPIN
(panicked)
Merry!
SHADOWFAX thunders out of the STABLES!
CLOSE ON: MERRY'S devastated face.
EXT. GATES OF EDORAS - DAY
ANGLE ON: SHADOWFAX carried GANDALF and PIPPIN out of the
GATE and down the WINDING ROAD towards the PLAINS QF ROHAN.
EXT. EDORAS GATES LOOK-OUT - DAY
ANGLE ON: MERRY clambers up a WATCHTOWER, ARAGORN in pursuit.
ANGLE ON::The SMALL FIGURE as he watches his best friend
DISAPPEAR into the DISTANCE . . .
CLOSE ON: ARAGORN . . . he knows what it is to lose someone.
EXT. RIVENDELL FOREST - DAY
WIDE: ARWEN - escorted by a SMALL ENTOURAGE of ELVES - rides
through the gathering darkness of a PINE FOREST ...
ELROND V/0
Take her by the safest road. A ship lies
anchored in the Grey Havens. It waits to
carry her across the Sea . . . The last
journey of Arwen Undomiel.
SLOW MOTION: As ARWEN rides through the FOREST the FIGURE of
a SMALL BOY of about 5 SUDDENLY runs across the path in front
of her.
ARWEN reigns in ASFALOTH ... something about the BOY
intrigues her.- but she does not know why . . .
(CONTINUED)
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CONTINUED:
As ARWEN watches the BOY moves away, the TREES begin to thin
. . . the BOY continues running. One by one the TREES TRANSFORM
into TALL WHITE PILLARS ...
ARWEN'S POV: The BOY now stands within a VISION of the
majestic architecture of the great Gondorian city of MINAS
TIRITH.
A SILHOUETTED FIGURE appears in the distance and moves
towards the CHILD . . . the BOY runs to the FIGURE.
ARWEN watches as the FIGURE holds out its arms - swinging the
LAUGHING CHILD into the AIR . . .
The figure turns to reveal ... ARAGORN, a little older,
dressed in the casual finery of a GONDORIAN NOBLE.
CLOSE ON: The'CHILD, now in ARAGORN'S ARMS looks directly at
ARWEN . . . it is a QUIET LOOK filled with INFINITE SADNESS.
ARWEN'S eyes drop to the CHILD'S CHEST . . . around the CHILD'S
neck hangs the EVENSTAR . . .
CLOSE ON: ARWEN as she realizes she is staring at a future
that can never be, the CHILD she and ARAGORN will never have.
INSERT: ELROND speaking to his daughter . . .
ELROND V/0 (cont'd)
Arwen, there is nothing for you here ...
only death.
ARWEN shuts her eyes ... when she opens them again the VISION
is gone . . . she is staring at DARK TREES once more.
ELF ESCORT O.S.
Lady Arwen?
ARWEN turns towards her COMPANION who stares at her,
concerned.
ELF ESCORT
We cannot delay.
SUDD ENLY: ARWEN wheels ASFAL OTH ar ound . . . riding away.
(C O N TI N U ED )
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CONTINUED: (2)
ELF ESCORT (cont'd)
(calling)
My Lady!
EXT. RIVENDELL - DAY
WIDE SHOT: ARWEN'S HORSE gallops over the BRIDGE and through
the GATES into RIVENDELL.
EXT. ELROND'S BALCONY, RIVENDELL - DAY
ANGLE ON: ELROND seated alone ... ARWEN runs up the STEPS
towards him ...
ARWEN ....
What did you see?
CLOSE ON: ELROND stands - stunned. ,,
ELROND
Arwen?
ANGLE ON: ARWEN breathing hard, walking towards ELROND with a
fierce light in her eyes . . .
ARWEN
You have the gift of foresight - tell me
what you have seen.
CLOSE ON: ELROND his face grim. '
.
ELROND
I looked into your future and I saw death.
ARWEN
There is also life. ,
Her father turns away ...
ARWEN (cont'd)
You saw there was a child . . .
you saw my son.
ELROND stares into space, the fight seems to go out of him.
He won't look at her . . .
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CONTINUED:
ELROND
(quietly)
That future is almost gone.
ARWEN
But it is not lost ...
ELROND
Nothing is certain.
ANGLE ON: ARWEN gently takes her FATHER'S face in her hands
and turns him toward her . . .
ARWEN
Some things are certain. If I leave him now
I will regret It forever.
(whisper)
Ada, it is time.
INSERT IMAGE: A HOODED FIGURE ascends a CURVED STAIRCASE
towards a GALLERY ... The FIGURE stops before a STATUE that
holds the BROKEN SHARDS of an ancient sword in its arms.
A RW EN ( V .O .) (c on t' d )
From the ashes of fire shall be woken,
a light from the shadow shall spring,
renewed shall be blade that was broken ...
INSERT IMAGE: The BLADE shattering in several fragments as
ISLIDUR brandishes NARSIL at SAURON.
ARWEN (V.O.) (cont'd)
The crownless again shall be King . . .
CLOSE ON: The HOODED FIGURE looks up into the sorrowful face
of the STATUE ... The figure is ARWEN . . .
ARWEN V/0
Reforge the sword.
INT. ARWEN'S CHAMBER, RIVENDELL - NIGHT
ANGLE ON: ELROND stares at his daughter, unwavering . . .
(CONTINUED)
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CONTINUED:
ARWEN
Ada ...
ANGLE ON: ELROND turns away . . .
ANGLE ON: ARWEN in ANGUISH, sits on her bed, the book falls
to the FLOOR ...
CLOSE ON: ELROND picks up her JOURNAL and takes one of her
hands in his . . .
ELROND
Your hands are cold.
(distressed)
The life of the Eldar is leaving you.
CLOSE ON: ELROND'S despair is plain . . .
ELROND (cont'd)
It has begun.
ARWEN
This was my choice. Ada ... Whether by your
will or not, there is no ship now that can
bear me hence.
ANGLE ON: ELROND, he understands now that to protect his
dauther, he must trust her . . .
INSERT IMAGES: A BROKEN SWORD GLOWS with RED HEAT . . . It's
BLADE in SEVERAL FRAGMENTS.
IMAGE: A HEAVY HAMMER pounds the RED-HOT BLADE on an ANVIL
. . . As ELVEN-SMITHS TEMPER the STEEL.
IMAGE: ELROND'S FACE lit by FLICKERING FIRE as SPARKS fly in.
the RIVENDELL FORGE.
CLOSE ON: The SWORD is withdrawn from a POOL OF STEAMING
WATER ... LIGHT SHIMMERS as the WATER DROPS slide down the
BLADE of NARSIL, the SWORD that was broken has been remade.
DISSOLVE TO:
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EXT. FOOTHILLS OF WHITE MOUNTAINS - NIGHT
CLOSE ON: PIPPIN asleep . . . GANDALF'S PROTECTIVE ARM around
him ...
. . . as SHADOWFAX THUNDERS through the NIGHT.
DISSOLVE TO:
EXT. FOOTHILLS OF WHITE MOUNTAINS - DAY
ANGLE ON: SHADOWFAX powers along the COUNTRYSIDE.
ANGLE ON: PIPPIN, huddled in front of GANDALF, the WIND
sailing through his hair.
GANDALF
We have just passed into the realm of
Condor!
EXT. MINAS TIRITH - DAWN
ANGLE ON: SHADOWFAX gallops up onto a LOW RIDGE . . .
ANGLE ON: Before them is the DARK MASS of Mount Mindolluin,
its tall WHITE FACE whitening in the RISING SUN. Upon its out-
thrust knee is the Guarded City: MINAS TIRITH.
With SEVEN WALLS OF WHITE STONE, so strong and old that it
seems to have been not built, MINAS TIRITH looks carven by
giants out of the bones of the earth.
GANDALF
Minas Tirith . . . City of the Kings.
Suddenly the SUN climbs over the eastern hills, and sends
forth a SHAFT OF SUNLIGHT that GLEAMS against th e face of the
CITY. The TOWER OF ECTHELION stands high within the topmost
walls. WHITE BANNERS break and FLUTTER from the BATTLEMENTS
in the morning breeze.
EXT. MINAS TIRITH STREETS - DAY
GANDALF steering SHADOWFAX up the STEEP STREETS of MINAS
TIRITH.
(CONTINUED)
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ANGLE ON: The stares of frightened GONDORIANS as GANDALF and
PIPPIN gallop through the WINDING STREETS . . .
AERIAL SHOT: SHADOWFAX, carrying GANDALF and PIPPIN up
towards the 7th LEVEL.
MINAS TIRITH is built in 7 LEVELS - each behind a CIRCULAR
DEFENSIVE WALL. Each level rises - the city reaches a height
of nearly 1000 FEET on its TOPMOST LEVEL.
A towering BASTION of NATURAL ROCK - shaped like a sharp
ship's prow - bisects the city from the 2nd LEVEL to the TOP.
EXT. MINAS TIRITH, COURT OF THE KINGS - DAY
SHADOWFAX arrives at a GREAT CITADEL on the SUMMIT of the
CITY - 1000 FEET above the PELENNOR FIELDS.
GANDALF and PIPPIN dismount, leaving the GUARDS of the
CITADEL to tend to SHADOWFAX. GANDALF hurries off . . .
CLOSE ON: PIPPIN as he takes in his surroundings, his eye
caught by a DEAD TREE that stands in the middle of the COURT,
FOUR SOLEMN CITADEL GUARDS standing sentry around it.
PIPPIN ;
.
(whisper)
It's the tree. ,
(hurrying after GANDALF)
Gandalf! Gandalf!
GANDALF
Yes, the white tree of Gondor. The tree of
the King.
GANDALF leads PIPPIN across a FLAT COURT of WHITE STONES,
surrounded by GREEN LAWNS . . . towards a GREAT HALL benejath
the GLEAMING TOWER. '
\
GANDALF (cont'd)
Lord Denethor, however, is not the King. He
is a steward only. A caretaker of the
throne.
GANDALF lowers his voice, as they approach the TOWER HALL.
·, (CONTINUED)
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CONTINUED:
GA ND ALF (c on t'd )
(quietly)
Now, listen carefully. Lord Denethor is
Boromir's father. To give him news of his
beloved son's death would be most unwise
... And do not mention Frodo . . . Or the
Ring . . . And say nothing of Aragorn either.
(hesitates)
In fact, it's better if you don't speak at
all, Pippin Took.
CLOSE ON: PIPPIN, suitably chastened, nods.
INT. MINAS TIRITH TOWER HALL - DAY
ANGLE ON: A LONG SOLEMN HALL ... with ROWS OF BLACK MARBLE
PILLARS. Between the pillars stand a silent company of TALL
KINGS carved in cold STONE.
GANDALF strides down the HALL, with PIPPIN following
obediently behind.
At the FAR END, upon a DAIS OF MANY STEPS, sits a LARGE,
EMPTY THRONE . . . and on the wall behind is the IMAGE of a
FLOWERING WHITE TREE set in GEMS.
At the FOOT of the DAIS, in a small STONE CHAIR, sits an OLD
MAN, gazing at his lap: DENETHOR - the Lord Steward of
CONDOR.
GANDALF
Hail, Denethor, Son of Ecthelion, Lord and
Steward of Gondor.
DENETHOR does not look up as GANDALF and PIPPIN approach.
GANDALF (cont'd)
I come with tidings in this dark hour - and
with counsel.
DENETHOR slowly raises COLD EYES . . .
DENETHOR
(bitter)
Perhaps you come to explain this?
(CONTINUED)
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CONTINUED:
DENETHOR holds up BOROMIR'S BROKEN HORN ...
DEN ETH OR (c ont 'd )
Perhaps you come to tell me why my son is
dead?
CLOSE ON: PIPPIN remembering . . .
INSERT IMAGE: BOROMIR, as URUK-HAI arrows thud into his body,
he falls to his KNEES . . .
PIPPIN starts forward unable to say nothing . . .
.. PIPPIN
Boromir died to save us . . . my kinsman and
me . . . he fell, defending us from many
foes.
CLOSE ON: DENETHOR pain flickers in his eyes.
GANDALF
(hurried whisper)
Pippin!
PIPPIN drops to his knee offering DENETHOR his SWORD . . .
PIPPIN
I offer you my service, such as it is, in
payment of this debt.
DENETHOR looks at PIPPIN blankly, overcome with grief.:
GANDALF
(to PIPPIN)
Get up!
(a ddre ssin g D ENET HOR)
My Lord, there will be a time to grieve for
Boromir, but it is not now. War is coming
... the Enemy is on your doorstep. As
Steward, you are charged with the defence
of this city. Where are Condor's armies?
DENETHOR gaze turns slowly on GANDALF . . .
(CONTINUED)
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CONTINUED: ( 2 )
GANDALF (cont'd)
You still have friends - you are not alone
in this fight. Send word to Theoden of
Rohan. Light the beacons.
DENETHOR smiles at GANDALF, as if amused by something.
DENETHOR
(softly)
You think you are wise, Mithrandir, yet for
all your subtleties.you have not wisdom. Do
you think the eyes of the White Tower are
blind? I have seen more than you know. With
your left hand you would use me as a shield
against Mordor and with your right you
would seek to supplant me.
CLOSE ON: GANDALF looks shocked, DENETHOR'S eyes NARROW.
DENETHOR (cont'd)
(contemptuous)
I know who rides with Theoden of Rohan. Oh,
yes. Word has reached my ears of this
Aragorn, son of Arathorn, and I tell you
now, I will not bow to this Ranger from the
North - last of a ragged house, long bereft
of Lordship.
GANDALF
(stung)
Authority is not given to you to deny the
return of the King - Steward!
DENETHOR
(explosive)
The rule of Condor is mine, and no others!
CLOSE ON: PIPPIN, horrified. GANDALF looks at Denethor
closely for a moment, then turns on his heel to leave, PIPPIN
follows.
GANDALF
Come.
GANDALF and PIPPIN stride from the TOWER HALL ... DENETHOR
slumps back into his SEAT.
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INT. MINAS TIRITH, PIPPIN'S QUARTERS - NIGHT
ANGLE ON: PIPPIN is carefully laying out a SMALL UNIFORM of
the ROYAL GUARD on a bed.
PIPPIN
So, I imagine this is just a ceremonial
position . . . I mean, they don't actually
expect me to do any fighting . . . do they?
WIDE: GANDALF STANDING QUIETLY on a BALCONY that overlooks
the GREAT CITY.
GANDALF
You're in the service of the Steward now -
you're going to have to do as you're told,
Peregrin Took . . .
(under his breath)
Guard of the Citadel!
EXT. MINAS TIRITH BALCONY - NIGHT
ANGLE ON: PIPPIN as he stares up at the vast NIGHT SKY.,
PIPPIN
It's so quiet.
GANDALF watches the young HOBBIT.
GANDALF
It's the deep breath before the plunge.
PIPPIN
I don't want to be in a battle . . . but
waiting on the edge of one I can't escape
is even worse. L
(tense) :
Is there any hope, Gandalf - for Frodo and
Sam?
GANDALF joins PIPPIN as they look towards the distant, jagged
MOUNTAINS of MORDOR . . .
(CONTINUED)
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CONTINUED:
GANDALF
There never was much hope.
PIPPIN looks up at him, unnerved. GANDALF gives him a small
self-deprecating smile . . .
GANDALF (cont'd)
Just a fool's hope.
GANDALF and PIPPIN share a quiet moment as they stare out
towards the FIERY SKY over MORDOR . . .
GANDALF V/0
(grim)
Our enemy is almost ready, his full
strength gathered. Not only Ores, but men
as well.
INSERT IMAGE: GIANT MUMAKIL carrying ARMIES upon their backs
GANDALF V/0 (cont'd)
Legions of Haradrim from the South ......
INSERT IMAGE: CORSAIR SHIPS sail up the RIVER . . .
GANDALF V/0 (cont'd)
Mercenaries from the coast . . . All will
answer Mordor' s call.
ANGLE ON: GANDALF . . . he is almost talking to himself now ..
like a man unable to prevent a sure disaster.
GANDALF
This will be the end of Gondor as we know
it. Here the hammerstroke will fall
hardest.
INSERT IMAGE: The BATTLE-SCARRED CITY of OSGILIATH - last
bastion between MINAS TIRITH and MORDOR . . .
GANDALF V/0
If the river is taken, if the garrison at
Osgiliath falls, the last defence of this
city will be gone.
(CONTINUED)
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CONTINUED: ( 2 )
CLOSE ON: PIPPIN ... desperately seeking reassurance.
PIPPIN
But we have the White Wizard. That's got to
count for something.
GANDALF looks down at PIPPIN, he says nothing ...
PIPPIN (cont'd)
(nervous)
Gandalf?
GANDALF stares into the distance as if seeing something in
his mind's eye.
INSERT IMAGE: A TOWERING, HOODED FIGURE, DRESSED in BLACK, is
being dressed in ARMOUR by attendant ORCS ...
GANDALF V/0
Sauron has yet to reveal his deadliest
servant . . . The one who will lead Mordor's
armies in war, the one they say no living
man can kill.
CLOSE ON: GANDALF still staring intently as if facing his
enemy in .person.
GANDALF
The Witchking of Angmar . . .
(he looks down at a startled
PIPPIN) , .
;
You've met him before . . .
ANGLE ON: PIPPIN looks up at GANDALF, afraid to ask . . .
GANDALF (cont'd)
He stabbed Frodo on Weathertop.
INSERT IMAGE: FRODO screaming as the MORGUL BLADE is driven
into his SHOULDER . . .
PIPPIN blanches at the MEMORY . . .
(CONTINUED)
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CONTINUED: ( 3 )
G AN DA LF ( co nt 'd )
He is the Lord of the Nazgul - the greatest
of the nine . . .
EXT. MINAS MORGUL - NIGHT
GANDALF V/0
And Minas Morgul is his lair.
ANGLE ON: FRODO and SAM clamber into a SMALL GULLY beside a
ROUGH-HEWN ROAD ... GOLLUM CAREFULLY.peers OVER the lip of
the GULLY ___
ANGLE ON: MINAS MORGUL, a MASSIVE DEAD CITY, set upon a ROCKY
KNEE at the HEAD OF THE morgul valley. CORRUPT and LOATHSOME,
it glows with a SICKLY LUMINOUS LIGHT - like a CORPSE CANDLE.
TWO HUGE, BESTIAL STONE STATUES guard the BRIDGE that leads
to the CITY ...
GOLLUM
(whisper)
The Dead City, very nasty place, full of
... enemies.
GOLLUM, FRODO and SAM hurry from their COVER scampering in
the SHADOWS towards MINAS MORGUL ...
GOLLUM (cont'd)
(hissed whisper)
Quick! Quick! They will see, they will see.
CLOSE ON: FRODO . . . he LOOKS UP at the HIDEOUS STATUES. His
SENSES START REELING.
GOLLUM (cont'd)
Come away, come away. Look! We have found
it.
FRODO and SAM look AGHAST at the sight of a NARROW, NEAR-
VERTICAL STAIRCASE, cut into the ROCK-FACE ... Directly in
FRONT of the MINAS MORGUL GATES.
GOLLUM (cont'd)
The way into Mordor!
(CO NTINUE D)
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CONTINUED:
ANGLE ON: Following the STAIRS . . . HIGHER and HIGHER up the
sheer western side of the MORGUL VALLEY - to the HIGH PEAKS
of the razor-like MOUNTAINS OF MORDOR.
GOLLUM (cont'd)
The secret stairs . . . climb!
SUDDENLY! FRODO staggers across the ROAD . . . as if some
FORCE, other than his own will, is at work! He lurches
towards the BRIDGE . . . towards MINAS MORGUL!
SAM
No, Mr Frodo!
GOLLUM
(desperate)
Not that way!
SAM runs after FRODO, catching him in his arms as he STUMBLES,
GOLLUM (cont'd)
What's it doing?
SAM
No!
SAM and GOLLUM pull FRODO from the BRIDGE.
FRODO
(disorientated)
They're calling me!
FRODO falls to the GROUND.
AT THAT MOMENT: the GROUND QUIVERS, and a great RUMBLING
NOISE rolls across the ground and ECHOES in the mountains.
The cold, dull MORGUL VALLEY is suddenly VIOLENT and FIERCE,
as UPRUSHING FLAME springs from MOUNT DOOM.
MINAS MORGUL ANSWERS: A FLARE of LIVID LIGHTNING, FORKS of
BLUE FLAME, SPRING UP from the TOWER into the SULLEN CLOUD.
INTERCUT WITH:
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EXT. MINAS TIRITH BALCONY - NIGHT
ANGLE ON: VIOLENT FIERY FLASHES light the CLOUD above MORDOR
. . . SHARP THUNDER rolls across 40 MILES to MINAS TIRITH.
CLOSE ON: PIPPIN looking on in FRIGHTENED AWE. GANDALF'S
comforting HAND rests on his shoulder.
INTERCUT WITH:
EXT. MINAS MORGUL - NIGHT
SAM and GOLLUM lead FRODO to the STAIRS ...
ABOVE MINAS MORGUL the SKY is BRIGHT with LIGHT as the CITY,
erupts . . .
GOLLUM
Hide! Hide!
INTERCUT WITH:
EXT. MINAS TIRITH BATTLEMENTS - NIGHT
ANGLES ON: FACES of SOLDIERS and CIVILIANS of MINAS TIRITH as
they watch from the PARAPETS of the CITY.
INTERCUT WITH:
EXT. MINAS MORGUL - NIGHT
FRODO and SAM sink to the ground, holding their hands against
their ears, as out of the CITY comes a RENDING SCREECH . . .
SHIVERING, rising swiftly to a PIERCING PITCH beyond the
range of hearing. The terrible CRY ends, falling back through
a long sickening WAIL, to SILENCE.
ANGLE ON: FRODO slowly RAISES HIS HEAD . . . across the NARROW
VALLEY, directly opposite the HOBBITS, the LORD OF THE NAZGUL
- the WITCH KING - suddenly RISES UP out of the DEAD CITY on
his FELL-BEAST!
. .. ,as the WITCH KING settles on the BATTLEMENTS of MINAS
MORGUL. His DARK HEAD turns this way and that, sweeping the
shadows with unseen eyes - as if SENSING the RING !
(CONTINUED)
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CONTINUED:
ANGLE ON: FRODO breaking out into a COLD SWEAT. He squeezes
his eyes shut, clutching at his SHIRT as if it's on FIRE!
FRODO .
(gasping)
I can feel his blade!
THE CAVERNOUS GATE of MINAS MORGUL swings OPEN ...
. . . and. a HUGE ARMY MARCHES OUT!
RANK upon RANK of ARMOUR CLAD ORCS, moving SWIFTLY and
SILENTLY, pass close to FRODO and SAM in an ENDLESS STREAM of
RAGGED COLUMNS!
EXT. MINAS TIRITH BALCONY - NIGHT
CLOSE ON: GANDALF . .. .
GANDALF
(quiet)
We come to it at last ... the great battle
of our time.
INTERCUT WITH:
EXT. MINAS MORGUL - NIGHT
ANGLE ON: 75,000 ORCS MARCHING TO WAR, just below FRODO and SAM.
GANDALF V/0
This war is long planned. Sauron has hated
the west through many ages . . . It is a
hatred that flows from the depths of time,
across the deeps of the Sea.
The WITCH KING SWOOPS down the VALLEY to join the HEAD of his
ARMY. He vanishes into the GLOOM - a shadow into shadow.
CLOSE ON: GOLLUM peers out from his stony hiding place.
GOLLUM
(urgent)
Come, hobbits. We climb - we must climb!
(CONTINUED)
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CONTINUED:
ANGLE ON: FRODO, SAM and GOLLUM climb the STONY STAIRS high
above the MARCHING ARMY.
EXT. MINAS TIRITH BALCONY - NIGHT
ANGLE ON: GANDALF . . . thinking, calculating . . .
GANDALF
(to himself)
The board is set, the pieces are moving.
EXT. MINAS TIRITH SIXTH LEVEL - NIGHT
ANGLE ON: GANDALF striding BACK STREETS of the CITY . . . so
DETERMINED and PURPOSEFUL is he, that PIPPIN has to RUN to
keep up. GANDALF suddenly stops and looks down at PIPPIN . . .
GANDALF
Peregrin Took, my lad, there is a task to
be done. Another opportunity for one of the
Shire-folk to prove their great worth!
GANDALF kneels down and looks at PIPPIN earnestly, his hand
on PIPPIN'S shoulder.
GANDALF (cont'd)
You must not fail me.
GANDALF watches as PIPPIN hurries away.
EXT. WEST OSGILIATH, RIVER ANDUIN - NIGHT
WIDE ON: An ANCIENT STONE BRIDGE which spans the RUINS of
EAST and WEST OSGILIATH - a once MIGHTY GONDORIAN CITY.
WIDE ON: ITHILIEN RANGERS patrolling the BRIDGE and the
RIVERBANK.
WEST OSGILIATH has fallen into disrepair, but the DESOLATION
of EAST OSGILIATH is more pronounced - it is held by the
FORCES of MORDOR.
CAMERA tracks down beneath the BRIDGE to the DARK WATERS . . .
catching a STEALTHY MOVEMENT . . .
(CONTINUED)
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CONTINUED:
ANGLE ON: MANY BOATS, carrying MURDEROUS-LOOKING ORCS, are
quietly tracking down the RIVER. On board several HUNCHED
FIGURES steer with LONG OARS.
GOTHMOG
(to his oarsmen)
Quiet!
EXT. WEST OSGILIATH, RIVER ANDUIN - NIGHT
CLOSE ON: FARAMIR, CAPTAIN OF CONDOR, as he issues orders to
his SOLDIERS.
FARAMIR
(urgent)
To the river - quick!
ANGLE ON: ITHILIEN RANGERS take position; they are all
WEATHERED, HARDENED, PROFESSIONAL SOLDIERS . . . Watchful,
ready, waiting . . .
GOTHMOG
Faster!
ON THE RIVER the BOATS quietly advance.
ORC COMMANDER
Draw swords!
ANGLE ON: FARAMIR and his SOLDIERS lie in wait. As the BOATS
arrive HUNDREDS of ORCS race ashore. FARAMIR steps out, his
SWORD drawn. A FIERCE BATTLE ensues, but FARAMIR is unable to
stop the advance as HUNDREDS OF ORCS cross the WIDE BRIDGE
into WEST OSGILIATH.
EXT. MOUNT MINDOLLUIN - DAWN
HIGH ANGLE ON: A DIZZYING VIEW . . . Looking down on MINAS
TIRITH, 1000 FEET BELOW, as PIPPIN desperately scrambles up
the ROCKY MOUNTAINSIDE.
EXT. MINAS TIRITH BEACON - DAWN
PIPPIN clambers over a ROCKY LEDGE and ducks behind a STONE
WALL . . . panting HEAVILY.
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CONTINUED:
ANGLE ON: An ancient STONE LEDGE holds a GREAT PILE of
FIREWOOD, secured in stacked bundles ... The MINAS TIRITH
BEACON!
TWO bored CITADEL GUARDS sit chatting ... passing the long
hours.
INTERCUT WITH:
EXT. MINAS TIRITH STREETS - DAWN
ANGLE ON: GANDALF as he waits tensely below . . .
INTERCUT WITH:
EXT. MINAS TIRITH BEACON - DAWN
ANGLES ON: PIPPIN as he stealthily manages to POUR OIL on the
WOOD and set a FLAME to it!
Within SECONDS, the GREAT PYRE is alight! The GUARDS look on
in TOTAL SURPRISE as the FLAMES ERUPT into the TWILIGHT SKY.
INTERCUT WITH:
EXT. MINAS TIRITH STREETS
ANGLE ON: GANDALF as the BEACONS burst into FLAMES ... His.
eyes flash briefly with TRIUMPH before he hurries off ...
EXT. MINAS TIRITH BATTLEMENTS - DUSK
ANGLE ON: The BEACON glows BRIGHTLY on the slopes of MOUNT
MINDOLLUIN, high above MINAS TIRITH ...
PULL BACK: GANDALF hurries to the BATTLEMENT, looking further
west along the WHITE MOUNTAINS.
GANDALF
(to himself)
Amon Din ... come on . . .
ANGLE ON: a bright FIRE ignites on a DISTANT MOUNTAIN PEAK.
(CONTINUED)
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CONTINUED:
NOISY COMMOTION in the city as PEOPLE realise the BEACONS
have been lit!
SOLDIER
(yelling)
The beacon! The beacon at Amon Din is lit!
FLASH INSERT: DENETHOR staring·at the BEACON from the CITADEL
WINDOW . . . a look of BLACK FURY on his face.
ANGLE ON: GANDALF, a strange smile plays on his face . . .
GANDALF
(to himself)
Hope is kindled.
CUT TO:
EXT. WHITE MOUNTAINS AERIAL - NIGHT
AERIAL SHOT: MOVING over the WHITE MOUNTAINS . . . as the TRAIL
of GREAT FIRES slowly winds from PEAK TO PEAK.
EXT. EDORAS COURTYARD - DAWN
ANGLE ON: A ROCKY PEAK high above EDORAS . . . a GREAT BEACON
FIRE is IGNITED.
ON THE SOUNDTRACK: A BELL TOLLS urgently!
CLOSE ON: ARAGORN looks tensely out across the MOUNTAINS . . .
PULL BACK . . . ARAGORN runs towards the GOLDEN HALL.
INT. EDORAS, GOLDEN HALL - DAWN
CLOSE ON: ARAGORN bursts into the GOLDEN HALL.
ARAGORN
The beacons of Minas Tirith! The beacons
are lit! Condor calls for aid!
ANGLE ON: THEODEN looks up startled.
(CONTINUED)
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CONTINUED:
CLOSE ON: EOWYN, EOMER turn to look at their UNCLE ... tension
builds.
CLOSE ON: THEODEN his head lowered . . . Slowly it rises - he
looks ARAGORN in the EYE.
THEODEN
Then Rohan will answer. Muster the
Rohirrim!
EXT. EDORAS COURTYARD - DAWN
WIDE ON: EDORAS LOOKOUT . . . A SOLDIER RINGING the GREAT BELL
in alarm as below, in the COURTYARD, SOLDIERS mount their
STEEDS amid great activity.
ANGLE ON: THEODEN striding purposefully outside, flanked by
EOMER and his SOLDIERS ...
THEODEN
Assemble the army at Dunharrow - as many
men as can be found. You have two days ...
On the third, we ride for Condor ... and
war!
ANGLE ON: THEODEN strides onto the PARAPETS . . .
THEODEN (cont'd)
Gamling, make haste across the Riddermark
... Summon every able-bodied man to
Dunharrow!
ANGLE ON: THEODEN watches as below the SOLDIERS prepare.
ANGLE ON: EOWYN hurriedly pulling on RIDING GLOVES, preparing
to mount her HORSE.
ARAGORN
You ride with us?
EOWYN turns and runs SMACK into ARAGORN ...
EOWYN
Just to the encampment. It's tradition for
the women of the Court to farewell the men.
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CONTINUED:
ARAGORN smiles . . . reaching past her, he lifts a cover to reveal
a SWORD, strapped to the side of the saddle of her HORSE.
EOWYN deftly pulls the cover back down. She looks at ARAGORN.
EOWYN (cont'd)
(softly)
The Men have found their Captain - they
will follow you into battle, even to death.
(quietly)
You have given us hope.
PULL BACK: to reveal THEODEN stares around at the STREETS and
PEOPLE of EDORAS . . . it is as if he knows he will not see
this place again.
THEODEN V/0
So . . . It is before the walls of Minas
Tirith that the doom of our time will be
decided.
ANGLE ON: EOMER astride his horse, calls to the assembled
SOLDIERS . . .
EOMER
Now is the hour! Riders of Rohan - oaths
you have taken. Now, fulfil them all - to
Lord and land!
EXT. PLAINS OF ROHAN - DAY
ANGLE ON: THEODEN astride SNOWMANE, as he, EOMER, ARAGORN &
MERRY and LEGOLAS & GIMLI ride out AMID a GREAT COLUMN of
ROHIRRIM, THUNDERING towards DUNHARROW in the MOUNTAINS.
EXT. WEST OSGILIATH, RIVER ANDUIN - DAY
ANGLE ON: FARAMIR and his MEN are fighting a losing BATTLE
against the MORDOR invasion.
MADRIL
We can't hold them. The city is lost!
(CONTINUED)
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CONTINUED:
FARAMIR
Tell the men to break up. We ride for Minas
Tirith.
ON THE SOUNDTRACK: OMINOUS SOUNDS of WIND RISING ... HUGE
WINGS BEATING ...
RANGER
Nazgul!
SPINNING ANGLE: FARAMIR looks up at the SKY . . . ITHILIEN
RANGERS are suddenly nervous, frightened . . . A HUGE SHADOW
passes overhead!
FARAMIR
Take cover!
A SUDDEN TERRIFYING SHRIEK rends the AIR!
FARAMIR (cont'd)
Pull back! Pull back to Minas Tirith!
ANGLE ON: SOLDIERS RETREATING through the RUINS of the CITY
as, high in the sky above, the NAZGUL swoop ...
ANGLE ON: MADRIL as he is cut down by an ORC . . .
CLOSE ON: MADRIL . . . his breathing quick and shallow . . .
footsteps approach . . .
ANGLE ON: The HIDEOUSLY deformed features of GOTHMOG standing
over the prone figure of the INJURED RANGER.
Grabbing a spear from a nearby underling, GOTHMOG drives the
shaft into MADRIL'S chest . . .
CLOSE ON: GOTHMOG surveys the carnage with satisfaction.
GOTHMOG
The age of men is over. The time of the Ore
has come.
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EXT. PELENNOR FIELDS - DAY
FARAMIR and a few survivors flee WEST OSGILIATH, desperately
riding toward MINAS TIRITH . . . in the SKY above DARK SHAPES
pursue them ...
ANGLE ON: SUDDENLY, from on HIGH, the NAZGUL strike!
TILT DOWN ... following the NAZGUL as it SWOOPS out of LOW-
LYING, MURKY CLOUDS tossing MEN in the AIR like LIMP RAG-DOLLS!
AT THAT MOMENT: Across the PLAIN, a FIGURE clothed in WHITE
rides towards them!
From the BATTLEMENTS of MINAS TIRITH, a call . . . "The White
Rider!"
EXT. PELENNOR FIELDS - DAY
WIDE ON: GANDALF as he spurs SHADOWFAX forward! PIPPIN clings
tightly to the great horses MANE.
ANGLE ON: FARAMIR, SWORD in hand, remains at the REAR, trying
desperately to fend off the DEADLY ASSAULT . . .
AGAIN the FELL-BEASTS DIVE low ...
GANDALF thunders into view, raising his STAFF ...
A SHAFT OF WHITE LIGHT suddenly stabs upwards! The NAZGUL
SWERVES AWAY from the LIGHT, as it pierces the LOW CLOUD!
For a BRIEF MOMENT, SUNLIGHT streams through the hole onto
PELENNOR FIELDS . . . The NAZGUL circle away from the SUN RAYS,
swiftly spiralling higher and higher.
The NAZGUL defeated, GANDALF and the RANGERS ride towards the
safety of MINAS TIRITH.
EXT. MINAS TIRITH GATES - DAY
ANGLE ON: IORLAS runs towards the GATES, yelling . . .
IORLAS
Open the Gates! Pull!
(CONTINUED)
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CONTINUED:
The GREAT GATES OPEN, allowing GANDALF, PIPPIN, FARAMIR and
the OSGILIATH SURVIVORS to RIDE IN . . . Nearly 100 WOUNDED AND
SHOCKED MEN.
AS GANDALF pulls SHADOWFAX up . . .
FARAMIR
Mithrandir!
ANGLE ON: FARAMIR STEERS HIS HORSE through the CROWD towards
GANDALF ...
FARAMIR (cont'd)
They broke through our defences. They have
taken the bridge a nd the West Bank.
Battalions of Ores are crossing the River.
IORLAS
It is as the Lord Denethor predicted - long
has he foreseen this doom!
GANDALF
Foreseen and done nothing!
FARAMIR suddenly STARES at PIPPIN. GANDALF reads the surprise
in his eyes.
GA ND ALF (c on t'd )
Faramir? ... This is not the first halfling
to have crossed your path ...
FARAMIR shakes his head.
FARAMIR
No.
PIPPIN
(disbelief)
You've seen Frodo and Sam?
FARAMIR NODS.
GANDALF
Where? When?
(CONTINUED)
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CONTINUED: ( 2 )
FARAMIR
In Ithilien, not two days ago. Gandalf -
they are taking the road to the Morgul
Vale.
GANDALF
(shocked realisation)
. . . And then the Pass of Cirith Ungol.
CLOSE ON: GANDALF, deeply troubled.
PIPPIN
What does that mean? What's wrong?
GANDALF
(urgent)
Faramir . . . Tell me everything.
EXT. CIRITH UNGOL STAIRS - NIGHT
ANGLE ON: FRODO and SAM following GOLLUM up the dizzying
STAIRWAY, carved into the SHEER CLIFF.
The STEPS are NARROW, UNEVENLY SPACED, and many are BROKEN.
They are so STEEP that FRODO and SAM climb as if on a LADDER ·
their desperate FINGERS clinging to the STEPS ABOVE - trying
not to look at the LONG BLACK FALL below them.
ANGLE ON: FRODO'S foot slips and for a brief moment he is
HANGING PRECARIOUSLY from the ROCK-FACE.
GOLLUM
Careful, Master - careful! Very far to
fall. Very dangerous on the stairs.
EXT. CIRITH UNGOL LEDGE - NIGHT
ANGLE ON: GOLLUM peering down from ABOVE . . . he has reached a
SMALL LEDGE.
GOLLUM
Come, Master.
(CONTINUED)
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CONTINUED:
CLOSE ON: FRODO tries to CLAMBER UP onto the LEDGE . . . as he
does, the RING slips out of his SHIRT and DANGLES in FULL
VIEW of GOLLUM!
CLOSE ON: GOLLUM rears back in shock . . . tenses like a CAT,
EYES WIDENING.
GOLLUM (cont'd)
(dreamlike)
Come to Smeagol.
ANGLE ON: FRODO, head bowed, trying to pull himself up. He
doesn't notice GOLLUM'S HAND reaching for the RING !
CLOSE ON: GOLLUM'S FINGERS . . . closing in on the RING ...
ANGLE ON: SAM, still TEETERING on the PRECIPITOUS STAIRS
DRAWS HIS SWORD!
SAM
(alarmed yell)
Mr Frodo!
STARTLED, FRODO looks down at SAM, losing his footing in the
process . . .
SAM (cont'd)
Get back, you. Don't touch him!
ANGLE ON: SAM'S horrified face as . . .
GOLLUM'S out-stretched HAND suddenly GRASPS FRODO'S ARM
pulling him SAFELY onto the LEDGE.
GOLLUM glares down at SAM.
GOLLUM
Why does he hates poor Smeagol? What has
Smeagol ever done to him? Master?
CLOSE ON: GOLLUM blinks, masking the MALICE of his EYES with
their heavy pale lids.
(CONTINUED)
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CONTINUED: (2)
GOLLUM (cont'd)
Master carries heavy burden . . . Smeagol
knows . . . Heavy, heavy burden. Fat one
cannot know. Smeagol look after Master.
CLOSE ON: GOLLUM creeps CLOSE to FRODO and WHISPERS in his
ear:
GOLLUM (cont'd)
(rasping whisper)
He wants it - he needs it. Smeagol sees it
in his eye. Very soon he will ask you for
it - you will see . . . the Fat One will take
it from you.
CLOSE ON: FRODO looking at SAM . . . his hand strays to his
NECK, closing tight around the RING.
CUT TO:
EXT. OSGILIATH - DAY
HIGH ABOVE OSGILIATH, the SINISTER PROFILE of the WITCH KING
seated on a FELL BEAST as GOTHMOG stands, awaiting his
orders.
WITCH KING
(clinical)
Send forth all legions. Do not stop the
attack until the city is taken. Slay them
all.
GOTHMOG
What of the Wizard?
SLOWLY the WITCH KING' S HEAD turns . . .
WITCH KING
I shall break him.
EXT. MINAS TIRITH BATTLEMENTS - DAY
REACTIONS: OF GONDORIAN SOLDIERS upon the MINAS TIRITH
BATTLEMENTS . . . AWE . . . FEAR . . . TERROR!
(CONTINUED)
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CONTINUED:
ANXIOUS SOLDIERS crowd around GANDALF.
SOLDIER 1
(worried)
Where are Theoden's riders?
SOLDIER 2
Will Rohan's army come?
SOLDIER 1
Mithrandir?
G AN DA LF
(grim)
Courage is the best defence that you have
now.
CUT TO:
INT. MINAS TIRITH TOWER HALL - DAY
CLOSE ON: PIPPIN . . . DRESSED in OVER-SIZED ARMOUR . . . kneels
before DENETHOR . . .
PIPPIN
(nervous)
Here do I swear fealty and service to
Gondor, in peace or war, in living or
dying, from this hour henceforth, until my
lord release me, or death take me.
DENETHOR
And I shall not forget it, nor fail to
reward that which is given ...
ANGLE ON: DENETHOR proffers his RING which PIPPIN kisses . . .
DENETHOR (cont'd)
... fealty with love ...
DENETHOR gently raises PIPPIN'S head . . . DENETHOR'S eyes meet
FARAMIR' S.
DENETHOR (cont'd)
... valour with honour ...
(CONTINUED)
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CONTINUED:
DENETHOR crosses to a table ... Attendants BEGIN SERVING him
a ME L . . .
A
DENETHOR (cont'd)
... disloyalty with vengeance.
DENETHOR addresses his meal . . .
DENETHOR (cont'd)
(reasonable)
I do not think we should so lightly abandon
the outer defences; defences that your
brother long held intact.
FARAMIR
What would you have me do?
DENETHOR
I will not yield the River and Pelennor
unfought - Osgiliath must be retaken.
FARAMIR
My Lord, Osgiliath is overrun.
DENETHOR
Much must be risked in war. Is there a
Captain here who still has the courage to
do his Lord's will?
CLOSE ON: FARAMIR as he finally realises the truth.
FARAMIR
(quietly)
You wish now that our places had been
exchanged, that I had died and Boromir had
lived?
CLOSE ON: For a brief second, DENETHOR seems to hesitate,
then ...
(CONTINUED)
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CONTINUED: ( 2 )
DENETHOR
(coldly)
Yes, I wish that.
FARAMIR
Since you are robbed of Boromir, I will do
what I can in his stead.
ANGLE ON: FARAMIR bows low to DENETHOR, then turns to leave,
stops, turns back ...
FARAMIR (cont'd)
If I should return ... think better of me,.
father.
DENETHOR
That will depend on the manner of your
return.
DENETHOR continues with his meal. FARAMIR exits.
CUT TO:
EXT. CIRITH UNGOL LEDGE - DAWN
AERIAL SHOT: . . . HIGH above MINAS MORGUL, on the SMALL LEDGE
next to the STAIRS, LIE the FIGURES of FRODO, SAM and GOLLUM.
SAM watches a sleeping GOLLUM suspiciously as he desperately
tries to stay awake. SLOWLY, INEVITABLY, SAM, falls asleep.
CLOSE ON: GOLLUM'S EYES SNAP OPEN . . . he sits up and quietly
crawls towards SAM'S KNAPSACK.
SAM breathes deeply now, heavily asleep.
GOLLUM grimaces in DISTASTE as he pulls out the LEMBAS BREAD
. .. Quietly he SPRINKLES CRUMBS over the sleeping SAM.
ANGLE ON: GOLLUM as he throws the remaining LEMBAS BREAD over
the cliff.
CLOSE ON: SAM'S EYES flick open . . . GOLLUM spins around,
caught off guard . . .
(CONTINUED)
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CONTINUED:
SAM
What are you up to? Sneaking off, are we?
SMEAGOL
(prevaricating)
Sneaking? Sneaking? Fat Hobbit is always so
polite. Smeagol shows them secret ways that
nobody else could find and they say
"Sneak!", "Sneak!". Very nice friends, oh
yes, my Precious, very nice.
SAM
Alright, alright - you just startled me is
all.
(peering over the cliff's edge)
What were you doing?
SMEAGOL
(sly)
Sneaking!
Too exhausted to argue, SAM turns away.
SAM
Fine, have it your own way.
SAM gently shakes FRODO'S shoulder. -
SAM (cont'd)
Sorry to wake you, Mr Frodo. We have to be
moving on.
SAM rummages through his KNAPSACK, looking for a bite to eat.
FRODO sits up slowly.
FRODO .
It's dark still.
SAM
It's always dark here -
CLOSE ON: SAM stops rummaging . . . SHOCK on his face.
SAM (cont'd)
It's gone . . . the Elven bread!
(CONTINUED)
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CONTINUED: ( 2 )
FRODO
(alarmed)
What? That's all we have left!
SAM slowly turns to GOLLUM ...
SAM
(dawning realisation)
He took it! He must have!
GOLLUM
(shocked)
Smeagol? No, no, not poor Smeagol. Smeagol
hates nasty Elf bread!
SAM
You're a lying wretch! What did you do with
it?
FRODO
He doesn't eat it . . . he can't have taken
it.
CLOSE ON: GOLLUM slaps his hand against SAM'S JACKET . . .
sending LEMBAS CRUMBS RAINING DOWN!
GOLLUM
What's this? Crumbs on his jacketses!
(fake outrage)
He took it! He took it! I seen him, he's
always stuffing himself when Master's not
looking!
SAM
(angry)
That's a filthy lie!
SAM is ENRAGED . . . he throws himself at GOLLUM .. punching
him!
SAM (cont'd)
(yelling)
You stinking two-faced sneak! Call me a
thie . . .
f
(CONTINUED)
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CONTINUED: ( 3 )
FRODO
(yelling)
Sam! Stop it!
FRODO pulls SAM off GOLLUM ...
SAM
(yelling)
I'll kill him! I'll kill him!
FRODO
No, Sam!
FRODO COLLAPSES on the GROUND!
CLOSE ON: SAM'S horrified face!
SAM
Alight, I'm sorry, I didn't mean for it to
go so far, I was so angry . . . Here, let's
rest up a bit.
SAM attempts to fuss around FRODO ...
FRODO
(exhausted)
I ' m alright.
SAM
No, no, you're not alright! You're
exhausted! It's that Gollum; it's this
place; it's that thing around your neck. I
could help a bit . . . I could carry it for a
while - share the load.
CLOSE ON: A terrible light comes into FRODO'S eyes as he
STARES into the EARNEST eyes of SAM.
FRODO
Get away!
FRODO pushes SAM away, clutching at the RING beneath his shirt
(CONTINUED)
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CONTINUED: ( 4 )
SAM
(confused)
I don't want to keep it . . . I just want to
help!
FRODO rises to his FEET, as if empowered with a frightening
intense ENERGY.
GOLLUM
See! See! He wants it for himself.
SAM
(beside himself)
Shut up, you! Go away. Get out of here.
CLOSE ON: FRODO ...
FRODO
(quietly)
No, Sam . . . it's you.
SAM stares at FRODO with DISBELIEF.
/
FRODO (cont'd)
I'm sorry, Sam ...
CLOSE ON: TEARS WELL in SAM'S eyes . . .
SAM
(hopelessly)
But . . . he's a liar . . . he's poisoned you
against me.
FRODO
You can't help me anymore.
SAM
You don't mean that.
FRODO
(eerie calm)
Go home.
CLOSE ON: TEARS spill down SAM'S cheeks . . . as FRODO TURNS AWAY!
(CONTINUED)
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CONTINUED: (5)
ANGLE ON: FRODO and GOLLUM leave . . . SAM is in complete
MISERY.
EXT. MINAS TIRITH STREETS - DAY
ANGLE ON: FARAMIR leading a COLUMN of 200 KNIGHTS through the
STREETS towards the CITY GATE ... PEOPLE are rushing forward,
THROWING FLOWERS over the KNIGHTS.
CLOSE ON: GANDALF hurries alongside FARAMIR'S HORSE.
GANDALF
Faramir! Your father's will has turned to
madness! Do not throw away your life so
rashly!
FARAMIR
(deadened)
Where does my allegiance lie if not here?
GANDALF reads the PAIN in FARAMIR'S eyes . . . he calls after
him, trying one more time to stop the YOUNG MAN.
GANDALF
Your father loves you, Faramir!
(quietly)
And will remember it before the end.
EXT. MINAS TIRITH BATTLEMENTS - DAY
HIGH ANGLE: FARAMIR leads the 200 MOUNTED KNIGHTS through the
GATES OF MINAS TIRITH and across the PELENNOR FIELDS towards
the RUINS of OSGILIATH.
ANGLE ON: The people of MINAS TIRITH watch from the
BATTLEMENTS.
HIGH WIDE: FARAMIR'S KNIGHTS FAN OUT . . . to form one straight
line of 200 HORSEMEN.
EXT. WEST OSGILIATH - DAY
GOTHMOG and his MEN watch as the KNIGHTS approach.
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INT. TOWER HALL, MINAS TIRITH - DAY
FAST PUSH IN . . . to PIPPIN looking on as DENETHOR eats.
DENETHOR
Can you sing, Master Hobbit?
PIPPIN
(uneasy)
Well . . . yes, at least, well enough for my
own people ... but we have no songs for
great halls and evil times . . . we seldom
sing of anything more terrible than wind or
rain.
DENETHOR
And why should your songs be unfit for my
halls, or for hours such as these. Come -
sing me a song!
PIPPIN'S simple, clear voice echoes through the VAST HALL.
PIPPIN V/0
Home is behind, the world ahead,
And there are many paths to tread.
Through shadow to the edge of night
Until the stars are all alight.
Mist and shadow, cloud and shade:
All shall fade, all shall fade.
INTERCUT WITH:
EXT. PELENNOR FIELDS/OSGILIATH RUINS - DAY
ANGLE ON: SLOW MOTION . . . TRACKING WITH THE 200 MOUNTED
KNIGHTS.
ANGLE ON: SLOW MOTION . . . GOTHMOG rises amidst the RUINS of
OSGILIATH.
ANGLE ON: SLOW MOTION . . . FARAMIR'S KNIGHTS - 75 yards away -
thundering towards camera.
PULL BACK . . . to GOTHMOG . . . he turns to CAMERA and RAISES
HIS BOW.
(CONTINUED)
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CONTINUED:
ANGLE ON: SLOW MOTION . . . Behind GOTHMOG - all over the
RUINED CITY - 5000 ORC ARCHERS rise to their feet . . . BLACK
ARROWS already strung on their BOWS!
CLOSE ON: SLOW MOTION . . . FARAMIR YELLING defiantly.
WIDE PROFILE: SLOW MOTION . . . FARAMIR'S 200 KNIGHTS ride
straight into a BLACK WALL of FLYING ARROWS . . .
AS ONE, the HORSES and HORSEMEN collapse into a CARTWHEELING,
TUMBLING HEAP . . . within seconds all are MOTIONLESS.
CLOSE ON: NORMAL SPEED . . . FAST CUTS of SCREAMING ORCS . . .
INT. TOWER HALL, MINAS TIRITH - DAY
THROUGHOUT the above sequence DENETHOR has continued to EAT.
ANGLE ON: PIPPIN finishes his bittersweet song . . . he looks
up at DENETHOR who continues as if he has not sent his son to
his death.
ANGLE ON: PIPPIN turns away, his SORROW etched on his YOUNG
FACE ...
EXT. MINAS TIRITH COURTYARD - DAY
GANDALF sits quietly in a COURTYARD, alone, defeated.
EXT. OSGILIATH BRIDGE - DAY
GREAT SIEGE TOWERS and CATAPULTS are ROLL along the REPARIED
BRIDGE which spans both sides of OSGILIATH ... They head
straight towards MINAS TIRITH ...
EX. DUNHARROW ENCAMPMENT - DUSK
ANGLES ON: ARAGORN, THEODEN, EOMER, MERRY, LEGOLAS and GIMLI
GALLOP into a VAST CAMP beneath the COVER OF TREES ...
TEEMING with MEN, HORSES and TENTS.
ANGLE ON: THEODEN acknowledges GRIMBOLD, a MARSHALL OF ROHAN,
as he passes by a GROUP of SOLDIERS.
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THEODEN
Grimbold, how many?
GRIMBOLD
I bring five hundred men from the Westfold,
my Lord.
ROHAN MARSHALL (0.S.)
We have three hundred more from Fenmarch,
Theoden, King.
THEODEN smiles grimly as he rides on.
DENETHOR
(quietly)
Where are the riders from Snowbourne?
GAMLING ( O . S . )
None have come, My Lord.
EXT. DUNHARROW PLATEAU - DUSK
ARAGORN joins THEODEN on a BLUFF overlooking the ENCAMPMENT
BELOW ...
CAMERA CRANES to REVEAL: THOUSANDS of MEN and HORSES! Smoke
from many small CAMP-FIRES has filled the VALLEY with a
TWILIGHT HAZE.
THEODEN
(quietly)
Six thousand spears . . . less than half of
what I had hoped for . . .
ANGLE ON: ARAGORN turns to THEODEN ...
ARAGORN
Six thousand will not be enough to break
the lines of Mordor.
THEODEN
More will come.
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ARAGORN ;
Every hour lost hastens Condor's defeat. We
have till dawn. Then we must ride.
CLOSE ON: THEODEN realising what ARAGORN is saying - no
matter the numbers he must commit to war by the morning.
THEODEN nods.
The HORSES whinny loudly in the distance ... THEODEN looks up
at the MOUNTAIN which looms behind them . . .
EXT. DUNHARROW PLATEAU - DUSK
ANGLE ON: HORSES rearing in terror as ROHAN SOLDIERS try to
quieten them ...
ANGLE ON: LEGOLAS and GIMLI move through the CAMP . . .
CLOSE ON: LEGOLAS looking at a group of ROHAN SOLDIERS . . .
they sit quiet and hunched ... no-one speaking ...
LEGOLAS looking toward EOMER who is unsaddling his HORSE ...
LEGOLAS
(uneasy)
The horses are restless . . . And the men are -;.
quiet ..?
EOMER
They grow nervous in the shadow of the
mountain . . .
GIMLI'S eyes travel to a ROW of ANCIENT STANDING STONES that
mark the ENTRANCE to a ROAD leading away from the ENCAMPMENT
and INTO the MOUNTAIN.
GIMLI
That road there - where does that lead?
LEGOLAS
It is the road to the Dimholt ... The door
under the mountain.
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EOMER
None who venture there ever return.
(under his breath)
That mountain is evil . . .
ANGLE ON: ARAGORN stands before the road as though transfixed
... before him a HORSE whinnies and pulls at his ropes
nervously . . .
ARAGORN POV: A GHOSTLY FIGURE seems to emerge from the gloom
... ARAGORN starts in fright as . . .
GIMLI O.S
Aragorn!
ANGLE ON: ARAGORN stares down at the LITTLE DWARF . . .
GIMLI
Let's find some food.
ARAGORN casts another look back at the ANCIENT STANDING
STONES before following GIMLI.
EXT. DUNHARROW PLATEAU - DUSK
ANGLE ON: All is quiet in the ENCAMPMENT...
INT. EOWYN'S TENT, DUNHARROW - NIGHT
ANGLE ON: EOWYN kneels before MERRY, adjusting his HELMET
STRAP.
EOWYN
There! A true Esquire of Rohan.
MERRY exhales - excited and terrified in equal measure. In
his EXCITEMENT, he draws his SWORD ...
EOWYN steps back, laughing ...
MERRY
Sorry. It isn't all that dangerous.
(despondent)
It isn't even sharp.
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EOWYN
Well, that's no good. You won't kill many
Ores with a blunt blade. Come on.
EXT. DUNHARROW PLATEAU - NIGHT
As EOWYN and MERRY leave the tent, EOMER and GAMLING are
sitting nearby, finishing a meal ... EOWYN ushers MERRY off.
EOWYN
To the Smithy .- go!
MERRY hurries off . . . EOMER watches the YOUNG HOBBIT leave.
EOMER
You should not encourage him.
EOWYN
And you should not doubt him.
EOMER
I do not doubt his heart ... Only the reach
of his arm.
CLOSE ON: GAMLING stifles a laugh . . . EOWYN turns on both of
te .. .
hm .
EOWYN
Why should Merry be left behind? He has as
much cause to go to war as you.
(to herself)
Why can he not fight for those he loves?
ANGLE ON: At the PLATEAU edge, a GUARD looks down the STEEP
PRECIPICE as a HORSE and RIDER move along the RIDGE ...
EXT. DUNHARROW TRACK - NIGHT
ANGLES ON: The HOODED FIGURE slowly RIDES up the NARROW ZIG-
ZAG TRACK leading up to the PLATEAU ...
INT. ARAGORN'S TENT, DUNHARROW - NIGHT
ANGLE ON: ARAGORN tosses in his SLEEP, disturbed by images
and voices . . .
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GANDALF V/0
Look to the Black Ships . . .
In ARAGORN'S dream ARWEN suddenly WAKES ...
ARWEN V/0
I choose a mortal life . . . I wish I could
have seen him, one last time ...
As ARWEN lies dying, the EVENSTAR falls from her fingers ...
At that moment, ARAGORN wakes, his SWORD quickly in his HAND
. . . A GUARD stands in the DOORWAY ...
GUARD
King Theoden awaits you, my Lord.
EXT. DUNHARROW PLATEAU - NIGHT
ARAGORN hurries towards THEODEN'S TENT ...
INT. THEODEN'S TENT, DUNHARROW PLATEAU - NIGHT
ANGLE ON:- THEODEN looks up as ARAGORN enters.
THEODEN
I take my leave.
ANGLE ON: THEODEN bows slightly to the HOODED FIGURE and
LEAVES, shooting ARAGORN a strange look as he goes ...
CLOSE ON: The FIGURE stands and pulls back the HOOD . . . to
reveal ... ELROND.
ARAGORN
My Lord, Elrond.
ELROND
I come on behalf of one whom I love.
ELROND'S face is ETCHED with PAIN ...
ELROND (cont'd)
Arwen is dying.
ANGLE ON: ARAGORN receiving this news ... ASHEN-FACED.
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ARAGORN
She stayed?
ELROND
She will not long survive the evil that now
spreads from Mordor.
ELROND'S eyes fall to the EVENSTAR which hangs around
ARAGORN'S neck . . .
ELROND (cont'd)
The light of the Evenstar is failing. As
Sauron's power grows, her strength wanes.
Arwen's life is now tied to the fate of the
Ring. The Shadow is upon us, Aragorn, the
end has come.
ARAGORN
It will not be our end, but his.
ELROND
You ride to war, but not to victory.
Sauron's armies march on Minas Tirith -
this you know - but in secret he sends
another force which will attack from the
river . . .
CLOSE ON: ARAGORN looks at ELROND in shock.
ELROND (cont'd)
A fleet of Corsair ships sails from the
South.
FLASH INSERT: A FLEET of BLACK SAILS moving along a SILVER
RIBBON of WATER .
ELROND (cont'd)
They will be in the city in two days . . .
You're out-numbered, Aragorn. You need more
men.
ARAGORN
There are none.
ELROND hesitates a BEAT ...
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ELROND
(quietly)
There are those who dwell in the mountain.
A SUDDEN WIND rushes through the TENT, lifting HANGINGS,
scattering MAPS, knocking over GOBLETS . . .
As ARAGORN looks at ELROND, an IMAGE FLASHES in his MIND'S
EYE . . . The GHOSTLY FIGURE on the DIMHOLT ROAD . . .
ARAGORN looks at ELROND in shock . . .
ARAGORN
Murderers, traitors - you would call upon
them to fight? They believe in nothing.
They answer to no-one.
ELROND
They will answer to the King of Condor.
ARAGORN' S eyes fall to a PLAIN BLACK SCABBARD, which ELROND
draws from beneath his robes.
CLOSE ON: ELROND' S long white fingers draw the hilt of a
SWORD from the scabbard to reveal . . . a ELVEN SWORD glints in
the firelight!
ELROND (cont'd)
Anduril, flame of the West . . . forged from
the shards of Narsil.
ARAGORN takes the sword . . . staring at it in wonder.
ARAGORN
Sauron will not have forgotten the sword of
Elendil . . .
ARAGORN draws the long blade from its sheath . . .
A RAG OR N (c on t' d)
. . . the blade that was broken shall return
to Minas Tirith.
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ELROND
The man who can wield the power of this
sword can summon to him an army more deadly
than any that walks this earth.
ELROND stares hard at ARAGORN . . .
ELROND (cont'd)
Put aside the Ranger - become who you were
born to be - take the Dimhplt Road.
A HEAVY SILENCE hangs in the room.
ELROND (cont'd)
(ELVISH: with subtitles)
Onen i-estel Edain.
/, ,-, ARAGORN
(ELVISH: with subtitles)
U-chebin estel anim.
I keep none for myself.
ANGLE ON: ARAGORN re-sheathes the SWORD.
EXT. DUNHARROW PLATEAU - NIGHT
ANGLE ON: As ARAGORN readies BREGO for leaving EOWYN
approaches ... her temper barely held in check.
EOWYN
Why are you doing this?
ARAGORN looks over his shoulder at her . . .
EOWYN (cont'd)
The war lies to.the East. You cannot leave
on the eve of battle. You cannot abandon ;
the men.
ARAGORN
Eowyn . . .
· EOWYN
We need you here - ,
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ARAGORN rounds on her ...
ARAGORN
Why have you come?
EOWYN
(hesitant)
Do you not know?
ARAGORN looks at her sadly, not wanting to hurt her.
ARAGORN
(gentle)
It is but a shadow and a thought that you
love . . . I cannot give you what you seek.
EOWYN steps back at though STRUCK . . . she watches stricken as
ARAGORN leaves . . .
EXT. DUNHARROW PLATEAU'- NIGHT
ANGLE ON: ARAGORN leads his horse through the TENTS towards
the DIMHOLT ROAD.
A LIGHT FLARES ahead.of him . . .
ANGLE ON: A SHORT FIGURE steps out of the SHADOWS . . . PIPE in
hand.
GIMLI
And just where do you think you're off to?
ARAGORN looks at GIMLI - GRATEFUL for his COURAGE but
determined to go ALONE.
ARAGORN
Not this time ... This time you must stay,
my friend.
LEGOLAS O.S
Have you learnt nothing of the stubbornness
of Dwarves?
ANGLE ON: ARAGORN looks at LEGOLAS as he appears, leading his
HORSE - already SADDLED.
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GIMLI steps closer to ARAGORN.
GIMLI
You might as well accept it - we're going
with you, laddie.
ARAGORN shakes his head, smiling his acceptance.
ANGLE ON: ARAGORN, LEGOLAS and GIMLI as they slowly ride
towards the BACK of the PLATEAU . . . Past the ANCIENT
STANDING STONES that lead to the NARROW PASS.
EXT. DUNHARROW PLATEAU - NIGHT
ANGLE ON: THEODEN and GAMLING watch the RETREATING FIGURES of
ARAGORN, LEGOLAS and GIMLI ... ROHAN SOLDIERS emerge from
their tents, crestfallen to see ARAGORN leave.
ARAGORN, LEGOLAS and GIMLI disappear into the SHADOWS of the
MOUNTAINS. The ROHAN SOLDIERS murmur among themselves,
"What's happening?", "Where's he going?"
GAMLING
Lord Aragorn!
ROHAN SOLDIER O.S.
Why does he leave on the eve of battle?
GAMLING
He leaves because there is no hope.
CLOSE ON: THEODEN as he moves forward.
THEODEN
He leaves because he must.
GAMLING
Too few have come. We cannot defeat the
armies of Mordor.
THEODEN
No, we cannot . . .
(surveying his frightened Men)
But we will meet them in battle,
nonetheless.
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EXT. THEODEN'S TENT, DUNHARROW PLATEAU - DAWN
ANGLE ON: THEODEN looks at EOWYN who stands as if turned to
stone ... she is looking up at a LIGHTENING SKY ... The QUIET
before the MEN depart for WAR . . .
THEODEN
(gentle)
I have left instruction: the people are to
follow your rule in my stead ... take up my
seat in the Golden Hall ... long may you
defend Edoras if the battle goes ill.
ANGLE ON: EOWYN turns to the KING ... her FACE a BLANK ...
She speaks without emotion.
EOWYN
What other duty would you have me do, my
Lord?
THEODEN moves towards her, taking up her HAND . . .
THEODEN
(quiet)
Duty? ... No, I would have you smile again -
not grieve for those whose time has come.
EOWYN slowly lifts her head . . .
THEODEN (cont'd)
You shall live to see these days renewed.
CLOSE ON: THEODEN lifts EOWYN faces to look into her EYES . . .
THEODEN (cont'd)
(whisper)
No more despair.
EXT. DIMHOLT ROAD - DAY
ANGLE ON: ARAGORN, LEGOLAS and GIMLI make their way up a.
GLOOMY CANYON, shadowed by BLACK FIR TREES. The shadowed
ridges of the DWIMORBERG MOUNTAIN rise BEFORE THEM.
It is a SPOOKY PLACE.
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GIMLI
What kind of an army would linger in such a
place?
LEGOLAS
One that is cursed ... Long ago the Men of
the Mountain swore an oath to the last King
of Condor - to come to his aid, to fight,
but when the time came, when Condor's need
was dire, they fled ... Vanishing into the
darkness of the mountain ... And so Isildur
cursed them - never to rest until they had
fulfilled their pledge.
SILENCE surrounds them, there are no birds, no wind. Only the
OMINOUSLY MUFFLED THUD of their horses hooves on the dank FIR-
NEEDLES. '
EXT. DIMHOLT GLEN - DAY
ANGLE ON: Before them, at the ROOT OF THE MOUNTAIN, a SHEER
WALL of ROCK towers . . .
GIMLI
(terrified whisper)
The very warmth of my blood seems stolen
away.
Within the walls, a creepy DARK DOOR gapes like a mouth of
night. SIGNS and FIGURES are carved above its WIDE ARCH.
LEGOLAS
(translating)
The way is shut. It was made by those who
are dead, and the Dead keep it. The way is
shut.
AT THAT MOMENT: A CHILL WIND seems to rush out of the DOORWAY
. . . ARAGORN stares into the BLACKNESS, his HAIR BLOWING
WILDLY. The HORSES REAR and'BUCK'in terror, turning and
GALLOPING AWAY.
ARAGORN
Brego!
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The three HORSES DISAPPEAR ... ARAGORN turns resolutely
towards the DOORWAY . . .
ARAGORN (cont'd)
(steely resolve)
I do not fear death ...
ANGLE ON: ARAGORN WALKING into the BLACKNESS.
LEGOLAS quickly follows . . . swallowed by the DARKNESS.
CLOSE ON: GIMLI left ALONE . . . He hesitates, struggling with hi
FEAR.
GIMLI
Well, this is a thing unheard of ... An Elf
will go underground when a Dwarf dare not.
(gritting his teeth)
Oh! I ' d never hear the end of it!
GIMLI plunges into the TUNNEL behind the OTHERS!
EXT. DUNHARROW ENCAMPMENT - DAWN
MUCH ACTIVITY ... HORNS SOUND ... the ENTIRE CAMP is on the
MOVE ... fires are DOUSED, TENTS pulled down, HORSES saddled.
EXT. DUNHARROW PLATEAU - DAWN
ANGLE ON: THEODEN strides through the CAMP, EOMER at his SIDE.
THEODEN
We must ride light and swift. It's a long
road ahead ... and man and beast must reach
the end with the strength to fight.
ANGLE ON: MERRY . . . preparing a LITTLE PONY with a SADDLE and
SUPPLIES. He is wearing an OVERSIZED HELMET and ROHIRRIM
CLOTHING . . . he looks at once NERVOUS and EXCITED.
KING THEODEN breaks away from a COLUMN and rides up to MERRY.
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THEODEN (cont'd)
(gently)
Little Hobbits do not belong in war, Master
Meriadoc!
MERRY
All my friends have gone to battle. I would
be ashamed to be left behind!
THEODEN
It is a three day gallop to Minas Tirith.
None of my Riders can bear you as a burden.
MERRY
But . . . I want to fight!
THEODEN
I will say no more.
KING THEODEN wheels his HORSE away . . .
MERRY is bitterly DISAPPOINTED. He stands, head down - a TINY
DEJECTED FIGURE - as the MIGHTY ROHIRRIM on their LARGE
HORSES ride by . . . a jangling sea of HELMETS, SHIELDS and
BANNERS.
SUDDENLY . . . MERRY is plucked off the ground! A SOLDIER has
snatched him by the collar ... and plonked him down on their
SADDLE!
CLOSE ON: MERRY twists around, looking up at the SOLDIER . . .
Beneath a HELMET and MAIL HOOD is . . .
. . . EOWYN, disguised as a MAN!
EOWYN
(grimly)
Ride with me.
MERRY
My Lady!
CLOSE ON: MERRY'S face visible under the CAPE . . . looking
EXCITED!
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EOMER
(shouting above the din)
Move out - move out!
THEODEN
Ride! Ride now, for Gondor!
EXT. DUNHARROW VALLEY - DAWN
HIGH WIDE: The VALLEY FLOOR as THOUSANDS of HORSEMEN ride out
after their KING.
EXT. PELENNOR FIELDS/MINAS TIRITH - DAY
ANGLE ON: GREAT SIEGE TOWERS and CATAPULTS are ROLLING across
the PELENNOR FIELDS . . . Thousands of FLAMING TORCHES light
the snarling, slathering MORGUL ORCS . . . marching in RAGGED
RANKS.
ANGLES ON: Flowing torrents of ORCS stream past CAVE TROLLS,
beating the DRUMS OF WAR ... MINAS TIRITH lies ahead - only
TWO MILES AWAY!
INT. PATHS OF THE DEAD CAVERN - DAY
ANGLE ON: ARAGORN leads LEGOLAS and GIMLI into a WIDE CAVERN
. . . he WAVES HIS TORCH through the DARKNESS: ILLUMINATING a
HUGE, CAVERN . . .
A ghastly CRACKING NOISE, like stone being sundered, cuts
through the SILENCE.
A GHOSTLY FIGURE step from the ROCK WALLS!
ANGLES ON: ARAGORN, LEGOLAS and GIMLI look on in HORROR, as a
MUMMIFIED SPECTRE looms before them: EYELESS SOCKETS ...
ROTTEN TEETH . . . a pale SICKLY GLOW . . . the KING OF THE DEAD!
FOG SWIRLS around as the GHOST SNARLS at ARAGORN ...
KING OF THE DEAD
Who enters my domain?
ARAGORN moves forward ... unflinching . . .
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ARAGORN
One who will have your allegiance.
KING OF THE DEAD
(snarl)
The dead do not suffer the living to pass ...
ARAGORN
You will suffer me!
The KING OF THE DEAD's'MALEVOLENT LAUGH echoes through the
CVS...
AE
ANGLE ON: The FOG suddenly ROLLS BACK, forming a retreating
wall of GREY VAPOUR ... slowly, RANK upon RANK of SPECTRAL
WARRIORSare revealed! GHOULISH FACES . . . RUSTING WEAPONS . . .
TATTERED BANNERS.
WIDE ON: The FOG reveals a DEAD ARMY of MANY THOUSANDS ...
assembled around the CAVERN!
ANGLE ON: ARAGORN stares GRIMLY at the KING OF THE DEAD.
CLOSE ON: THE KING of the DEAD as he smiles evilly at ARAGORN
... ARAGORN holds his GAZE . . .
KING OF THE DEAD ,-
'"
(chilling)
The way is shut . . .
THE KING of the DEAD moves relentlessly towards ARAGORN . . .
KING OF THE DEAD (cont'd)
It was made by those who are Dead and the
Dead keep it . . .
WIDE: ARAGORN, LEGOLAS and GIMLI are now surrounded by~an ".'
ARMY of the DEAD . . .
KING OF THE DEAD (cont'd)
The way is shut. Now, you must die.
ANGLE ON: LEGOLAS fires an ARROW at the KING OF THE DEAD . . .
it PASSES STRAIGHT THROUGH!
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ARAGORN keeps moving forward, his eyes locked on the SPECTRE.
ARAGORN
(desperate)
I summon you to fulfil your oath!
ANGLE ON: The KING OF THE DEAD SNARLS and raises his DEADLY
SWORD above ARAGORN' S HEAD!
KING OF THE DEAD
(raspy yell)
None but the King of Gondor may command me!
QUICK BEAT: ARAGORN RAISES ANDURIL . . .
With a TERRIFYING SHRIEK, THE KING of the DEAD SWEEPS his
SWORD towards ARAGORN' S HEAD!
SLOW MOTION: ARAGORN raises 'his SWORD in ANSWER . . . a LOW
WHISTLE as it SWEEPS through the AIR . . .
CLANG! The BLADE · OF ANDURIL clashes with the SPECTRAL SWORD
. . . the SHARP RING of METAL reverberates through the CAVERNS !
CLOSE ON: THE KING of the DEAD stares at ARAGORN in
DISBELIEF.
KING OF THE DEAD (cont'd)
(fearful)
It cannot be - that line was broken!
ANGLE ON: ARAGORN grabs the SHOCKED GHOST by the NECK ...
ARAGORN holds the SHARP BLADE against the GHOST'S THROAT!
ARAGORN
It has been remade!
SILENCE.
ARAGORN releases the KING OF THE DEAD . . . he ADDRESSES the
GHOST ARMY.
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ARAGORN (cont'd)
Fight for us and regain your honour!
GHOSTLY FACES stare hollow-eyed at ARAGORN ...
ARAGORN (cont'd)
(yelling)
What say you?
SILENCE.
ARAGORN (cont'd)
What say you? , .
GIMLI
Aghh! Your wasting your time, Aragprn. They
had no honour in life, they have none now
in death.
ARAGORN
(yelling)
I am Isildur's heir. Fight for me and I
will hold your oath fulfilled. What say
you?
EXT. PELENNOR FIELD/MINAS TIRITH - DAY
ANGLES ON: THOUSANDS of ORCS continue moving relentlessly
forward . . . Towards the WALLS of MINAS TIRITH.
EXT. MINAS TIRITH GATES - DAY
CLOSE ON: A GUARD yells down from the PARAPET above the HUGE
WOODEN GATE . . .
GATE GUARD
(yelling)
Open the gate! Quick!
ANGLE ON: The HUGE GATE swings open, revealing . . . FARAMIR'S
badly wounded HORSE . . . dragging FARAMIR behind! Both the
HORSE and FARAMIR are impaled with ORC ARROWS!
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IORLAS
(shocked)
Lord Faramir!
EXT. PELENNOR FIELDS/MINAS TIRITH - DAY
As CATAPULTS are prepared GOTHMOG rides through the ranks of
ORCS ...
INT. MINAS TIRITH, COURT OF THE KINGS - DAY
ANGLE ON: IORLAS and OTHER SOLDIERS arrive at the CITADEL
with FARAMIR'S UNCONSCIOUS BODY on a STRETCHER . . . PIPPIN
follows them.
. he runs
CLOSE ON: DENETHOR EMERGES from the TOWER HALL .
towards his son . . .
DENETHOR
Faramir!
DENETHOR bends to the STRETCHER bearing his SON.
DENETHOR (cont'd)
(whisper)
Say not that he has fallen . . .
IORLAS
They were outnumbered, none survived.
CLOSE ON: PIPPIN, devastated . . .
EXT. PELENNOR FIELDS/MINAS TIRITH - DAY
GOTHMOG turns to his LIEUTENANTS ...
GOTHMOG
Fear! The city is rank with it. Let us ease
their pain. Release the prisoners!
LIEUTENANT
Catapults!
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