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I will not leave my daughter here to die.

Aragorn:

She stays because she still has hope.

ELROND


She stays for YOU! She belongs with her people.

[Aragorn meets Arwen before the departure of the Fellowship.]

Aragorn:

Edra le men, men na guil edwen... haer o auth a nîr a naeth. [Translation: "You have a chance for another life ...away from war... grief... despair."]

Arwen

Why are you saying this?



Aragorn:

I'm mortal. You are elfkind. It was a dream Arwen, nothing more.

[Aragorn tries to give the Evenstar back to Arwen.]

Aragorn:

This belongs to you.

Arwen


It was a gift. Keep it.

[Flashback ends.]

Èowyn:

My lord?



Aragorn:

She is sailing to the undying lands, with all that is left of her kin.

Gamling:

What is it? Hama?

Hama

I'm not sure.



[A warg scout appears above them and attacks Hama, killing him. Legolas immediately comes to the rescue, shooting with his bow.]

Legolas:

A scout!

Théoden:

What is it? What do you see?

Aragorn:

Wargs! We are under attack!

Théoden:

All riders to the head of the column!

Gimli:


C'mon get me up here, I'm a rider. Agh!

Théoden:

You must lead the people to Helm's Deep and make haste.

Èowyn:


I can fight!

Théoden:

No! You must do this. For me.

Théoden:

Follow me!

Gimli:


Forward, forward, march forward.

Èowyn:


[To the villagers]: Make for the lower ground. Stick together!

[The warg riders and the Rohirrim crash at full speed. They fight like men (and Orcs). Gimli falls of the horse and a riderless warg heads towards him.]

Gimli:

Bring your pretty face to my axe!



[Legolas shoots the warg.]

Gimli:


That one counts as mine!

[A dead warg lands on Gimli.]

Gimli:

Argh! Stinking creature!"



[Aragorn catches his hand in the harness of a warg, and fights with the Orc rider, who finally falls off. Aragorn and the warg tumble off the cliff.]

Gimli:


Where is Aragorn?

Legolas:

Aragorn?

[Legolas spots an Orc on the ground, laughing.]

Legolas:

Where is he? Speak up!

Orc

Ghehehe, seems like your friend took a little thumble off the cliff.



Legolas:

You lie!

[The Orc dies, and Legolas sees the Orc is holding Evenstar in his hand. He takes it, and runs to the edge of the cliff. As he looks down, we see a long drop to a fast moving river below, but Aragorn is not to be seen. Gimli comes to stand beside Legolas.]

Theoden:

[To his men]: Get the wounded on horses. The wolves of Isengard will return. Leave the dead.

[Legolas turns to look at Théoden, an expression of perplexed anger on his face.]

Theoden:

[He places his hand on Legolas' shoulder.]

[Gently]: Come.

[Théoden leaves, but Legolas and Aragorn remain, still looking down into the river in disbelief.]




[We see the villagers of Rohan approaching the refuge of Helm's Deep. They shout in joy and relief, as it comes into sight.]

Refugees:

Helm’s Deep! At last! There it is!

Old Woman:

[To Eowyn]: We’re safe, my lady! Thank you!

[Eowyn embraces the woman, as they walk on towards the refuge. The gate is opened for them, and we are given our first sight of the inside of Helm's deep. We see that many of the villagers have already arrived, and there are many resting inside, along the corridors of the great stone refuge. Out of the confusion, Eothain and Freda run into their mother's arms.]

Freya:


Mama!

Mother:


Freya! Freya!

[As the three embrace, King Théoden enters with his men.]

GUARD:

Make way for Théoden! Make way for the King!



[Èowyn runs out to meet them.]

Èowyn:


So few!

[She watches, as a small and weary crowd of Théoden's men move past her, and into the refuge.]

[Anxiously]: So few of you have returned!

Théoden:

[As he dismounts]:

Our people are safe. We have paid for it with my many lives.

[Gimli makes his way to Èowyn.]

Gimli:


My lady...

Èowyn:


[Much concerned, as though she has already guessed what is to come.]

[Slowly]: Lord Aragorn, where is he?

Gimli:

[With bowed head]:



He fell...

[Shaken and teary-eyed, Èowyn raises her gaze to look at Théoden. Unable to look his niece in the eye, Théoden looks down and walks away.]




[At the battlements]:

Théoden:

Draw all our forces behind the wall. Bar the gate, and set a watch on the surround.

GUARD

What of those who cannot fight my lord? The women and children?



Théoden:

Get them into the caves. Saruman's arm would have grown long indeed if he thinks he can reach us here.




[At Isengard:]

Grima:

Helm's Deep has but one weakness. It's outer wall is solid rock for except for a small culvert in space which is little more than a drain.



[Saruman pours explosives into a metallic ball.]

Grima:


How? How can fire undo stone? What kind of device can break down a wall?

Saruman:

If the wall is breached, Helm's Deep will fall.

Grima:


Even if it is breached, it would take a number beyond reckoning, thousands to storm the keep.

Saruman:

Tens of thousands.

Grima:


But, my lord, there is no such force.

[They walk to the balcony of the tower Orthanc and Grima looks in awe at tens of thousands of Orcs.]

Saruman:

A new power is rising. It's victory is at hand. This night the land will be stained with the blood of Rohan! March to Helm's Deep! Leave none alive! To war! There will be no dawn for Men.




[Merry and Pippin are walking towards Isengard.]

Pippin:

Look! The smoke to the south!

Treebeard:

There is always smoke rising up from Isengard these days.

Merry:

Isengard?



Treebeard:

There was a time, when Saruman would walk in my woods, but now, he has a mind of metal and wheels.

Treebeard:

He no longer cares for growing things.

[Merry spots something.]

Pippin:


What is it?

Merry:


It's Saruman's army! The war has started.

[Aragorn floats down the river and washes ashore. He dreams of Arwen.]

Arwen

May the grace of the Valar protect you.



[Brego the horse arrives and Aragorn comes to and mounts him.]


[At Rivendell:]

ELROND:

Arwen. Tollen i lû. I chair gwannar na Valannor. Si bado, no círar.

[Translation: "Arwen. It is time. The ships are leaving for Valinor. Go now before it is too late."]

Arwen:


I've made my choice.

ELROND:


He is not coming back. Why do you linger when there is no hope?"

Arwen:


There is still hope.

ELROND:


If Aragorn survives this war, You will still be parted. If Sauron is defeated and Aragorn made king and all that you hoped for comes true... you will still have to taste the bitterness of mortality. Whether by the sword or the slow decay of time, Aragorn will die. And there will be no comfort for you.

No comfort to ease the pain of his passing. He will come to death. An image of the splendor of the kings of men in glory, undimmed before the breaking of the world. But you, my daughter, you will linger on in darkness and in doubt. As night falling winter has come without a star. Here you will dwell, bound to you grief, under the fading trees, until all the world has changed and the long years of your life are utterly spent. Arwen... there is nothing for you here, only death.

A im, ú-'erin veleth lîn?

[Translation: "Do I not also have your love?"

Arwen

Gerich meleth nîn, ada.



[Translation: "You have my love father."]

[The Elves (including Arwen) depart Rivendell.]

GALADRIEL

I amar prestar aen, han mathon ne nen, han mathon ne chae a han noston ned 'wilith. [Translation: "The world is changed; I can feel it in the water, I can feel it in the earth, I can smell it in the air."]


The power of the enemy is growing. Sauron will use his puppet Saruman to destroy the people of Rohan. Isengard has been unleashed. The Eye of Sauron now turns to Gondor. The last free kingdom of men. His war on this country will come swiftly. He senses the Ring is close. The strength of the Ringbearer is failing.


In his heart, Frodo begins to understand. The quest will claim his life. You know this. You have foreseen it. It is the risk we all took. In the gathering dark, the will of the Ring grows strong. It works hard now to find its way back into the hands of men. Men, who are so easily seduced by its power. The young captain of Gondor has but to extend his hand to take the Ring for his own and the world will fall. He is close now, so close to achieving his goal. For Sauron will have dominion over all life on this Earth, even until the ending of the world. The time of the elves is over. Do we leave Middle-Earth to this fate? Do we let them stand alone?




[Faramir and his men look over a map.]

Faramir:

What news?

Parn:

Our scouts report Saruman has attacked Rohan. Théoden’s people have fled to Helm’s Deep. But we must look to our own borders. Faramir, Orcs are on the move. Sauron is marshalling an army. Easterlings and Southrons are passing through the Black Gate.



Faramir:

How many?

Parn:

Some thousands. More come every day.



Faramir:

Who’s covering the river to the north?

Parn:

We pulled five hundred men out of Osgiliath, but if the city is attacked, we won’t hold it.



Faramir:

Saruman attacks from Isengard. Sauron from Mordor. The fight will come to men on both fronts. Gondor is weak. Sauron will strike us soon. And he will strike hard. He knows now we do not have the strength to repel him."

Faramir:

[To Sam and Frodo]: My men tell me that you are Orc spies.

Sam:

Spies! Now wait just a minute."



Faramir:

Well if you’re not spies, then who are you?

Faramir:

Speak!


Frodo:

We are hobbits of the Shire. Frodo Baggins is my name and this is Samwise Gamgee.

Faramir:

Your bodyguard?

Sam:

His gardener.



Faramir:

And where is your skulking friend? That gangrel creature. He had an ill-favoured look.

Frodo:

There was no other. We set out from Rivendell with seven companions. One we lost in Moria. Two were my kin. A dwarf there was also. And an elf. And two men. Aragorn, son of Arathorn and Boromir of Gondor.



Faramir:

You were friend of Boromir?

Frodo:

Yes, for my part.



Faramir:

It would grieve you then to learn that he is dead?

Frodo:

Dead? How? When?



Faramir:

As one of his companions, I had hoped you would tell me. He was my brother.

Lorne:

Captain Faramir. We found it.



Faramir:

You must come with me. Now.

[Frodo is led outside.]

Faramir:

Down there.

[Frodo looks down to the Forbidden Pool and sees Sméagol dive in it.]

Faramir:

To enter the Forbidden Pool bears the penalty of death.

[Archers step out from the bushes, arrows on strings, ready to shoot.]

Faramir:

They wait for my command. Shall they shoot?

Sméagol:

[Singing]:

Rock and pool,

Is nice and cool,

So juicy sweeeet.

I only wish,

To catch a fish,

So juicy sweeeeet!

[Faramir eye moves from Frodo, to Gollum, and to the archers, his hand raised, preparing to command the archers. But, just as he seems about to make the final movement, Frodo speaks.]

Frodo:

Wait.


[Faramir stops, and turns to Frodo.]

This creature is bound to me. And I to him. He is our guide. [Faramir raises his eyebrows.]

[Pleadingly]: Please, let me go down to him.

[Faramir nods, and we see Frodo make his way down to the Forbidden Pool. Frodo comes to tall rock face on entering the Pool, and stops behind it.]

Frodo:

Sméagol. Master is here.



[He beckons for Sméagol to come to him.]

Come, Sméagol. Trust master. Come.

Sméagol:

We must... go now?

Frodo:

Sméagol, you must trust master. Follow me, come on. Come. Come, Sméagol. Nice Sméagol. That’s it. Come on.



[As Sméagol comes to the rock face behind which Frodo stands, Faramir's men jump on him, wrestling him to the ground.]

Frodo:


Don’t hurt him! Sméagol don’t struggle! Sméagol, listen to me!

Sméagol:

[Wailing]: Master!

[A black cloth is thrown over Sméagol's head. Frodo stares after them, distraught, as Faramir leads Sméagol and his men away.]

[Sméagol is brought to the cave, and thrown to the ground. Crying, he curls up in a corner.]

Faramir:

Where are you leading them? Answer me!

Gollum:


Sméagol... Why do you cry, Sméagol?

Sméagol:

Cruel men hurts us. Master tricksed us.

Gollum:


Of course he did. I told you he was tricksy. I told you he was false.

Sméagol:

Master is our friend... our friend.

Gollum:


Master betrayed ussss!

Sméagol:

No, not it’s business. Leave us alone.

Gollum:


Filthy little hobbitsesss! They stole it from usss!

Sméagol:

No... no...

Faramir:

What did they steal?

Gollum:


[Shouting, angrily]: My - PRECIOUS!!!!

[Sam and Frodo are huddled in a room.]

Sam:

We have to get out of here. You go. Go now. You can do it. Use the Ring, Mr. Frodo. Just this once. Put it on. Disappear.



Frodo:

I can’t. You were right, Sam. You tried to tell me. I’m sorry. The Ring’s taking me, Sam. If I put it on, He’ll find me. He’ll see.

Sam:

Mr. Frodo...



[Suddenly Faramir enters, and draws his sword.]

Faramir:

So... this is the answer to all the riddles. Here in the wild I have you. Two haflings and a host of men at my call. And the Ring of power within my grasp. A chance for Faramir, captain of Gondor, to show his quality.

Frodo:


No!

Sam:


Stop it! Leave him alone! Don’t you understand?! He’s got to destroy it. That’s where we’re going. To Mordor. To the Mountain of Fire.

MALAMIR:

[Entering]: Osgiliath is under attack. They call for reinfOrcements.

Sam:


[To Faramir]: Please. It’s such a burden. Will you not help him?

MALAMIR


Captain?

Faramir:

Prepare to leave. The Ring will go to Gondor.


[Aragorn sees the army of Saruman and quickly rides to Helm's Deep.]

Aragorn:

Mae carnen, Brego, mellon nîn.

[Translation: "Well done, Brego, my friend."]

[Aragorn enters Helm's Deep.]

Gimli:

Where is he! Where is he! Get out of my way! I'm gonna kill him! You are the the luckiest, the cunningest, and most reckless man I ever knew! Bless you, laddie!



Aragorn:

Gimli, where is the king?

[Aragorn encounter Legolas.]

Legolas:

Le ab-dollen. [Translation: "You’re late."]

You look terrible.

[From a distance, Èowyn watches them talk, and moves as though meaning to join them. But she stops, when Legolas takes out the Evenstar, and returns it to Aragorn.]

Aragorn:

Hannon le.

[Translation: "Thank you."]

[Inside, Aragorn talks to Théoden.]

Théoden:

A great host, you say?

Aragorn:

All Isengard is emptied.

Théoden:

How many?

Aragorn:

Ten thousand strong at least.

Théoden:

Ten-thousand?!

Aragorn:

It is an army bred for a single purpose: to destroy the world of Men. They will be here by nightfall.

Théoden:

Let them come.

[Théoden walks outside.]

Théoden:

I want every man and strong lad able to bear arms, to be ready for battle by nightfall. We will cover the causeway and the gate from above. No army has ever breached the deeping wall or set foot inside the Hornburg.

Gimli:

This is no rabble of mindless Orcs. These are Uruk-hai. Their armor is thick and their shields broad.



Théoden:

I have fought many wars, Master Dwarf. I know how to defend my own keep. They will break upon this fortress like water on rock. Saruman’s hordes will pillage and burn. We’ve seen it before. Crops can be resown. Homes rebuilt. Within these walls, we will outlast them.

Aragorn:

They do not come to destroy Rohan’s crops or villages. They come to destroy its people. Down to the last child!

Théoden:

What would you have me do? Look at my men. Their courage hangs by a thread. If this is to be our end, then I would have them make such an end as to be worthy of remembrance!

Aragorn:

Send out riders, my lord. You must call for aid.

Théoden:

And who will come. Elves? Dwarves? We are not so lucky in our friends as you. The old alliances are dead.

Aragorn:

Gondor will answer.

Théoden:

Gondor? Where was Gondor when the Westfold fell? Where was Gondor when our enemies closed in around us? Where was Gon.. No, my lord Aragorn, we are alone.

[Théoden walks away from Aragorn.]

Théoden:

Get the women and children into the caves.

Gamling:

We need more time to lay provisions for a siege, lord.

Théoden:

There is no time. War is upon us!

Gamling:

Secure the gate.


[Meanwhile, back in Fangorn:]

Treebeard:

The ents have not troubled about the wars of men and wizards for a very long time. But now something is about to happen that has not happened for an age: ent moot.

Merry:

What’s that?



Treebeard:

It is a gathering.

Merry:

A gathering of what?



[Ents begin to surround them.]

Treebeard:

Beech, Oak, Chestnut, Ash. Good, good, good many have come. Now we must decide if the ents will go to war.

[Back at Helm's Deep. We see the people are taken into the caves. Husbands and sons are taken away from their wives and mothers and are given weapons.]

Aragorn:

Farmers, farriers, stable boys. These are no soldiers.

Gimli:

Most have seen too many winters.



Legolas:

Or too few. Look at them. They’re frightened. I can see it in their eyes.

Boe a hyn: neled herain dan caer menig.

[Translation: "And they should be. 300 against 10 000."]

Aragorn:

Si beriathar hýn ammaeg nâ ned Edoras.

[Translation: "They have a better chance defending themselves here than in Edoras."]

Legolas:

Aragorn, nedin dagor hen ú-'erir otheri. Natha daged dhaer.

[Translation: "They cannot win this fight. They are all going to die!"]

Aragorn:

Then I shall die as one them!

[Aragorn exits.]

Gimli:


[To Legolas]: Let him go, lad. Let him be.

[Théoden is preparing to put on his armour.]

Gamling:

Every villager able to wield a sword has been sent to the armory. My lord?

Théoden:

Who am I, Gamling?

Gamling:

You are our king, sire.

Théoden:

And do you trust your king?

Gamling:

You’re men, my lord, will follow you to whatever end.

Théoden:

To whatever end. Where is the horse and the rider? Where is the horn that was blowing? They have passed like rain on the mountains. Like wind in the meadow. The days have gone down in the west. Behind the hills, into shadow. How did it come to this?

[Aragorn is sitting alone on stairs. He sees a confused looking boy with a sword.]

Aragorn:

Give me your sword. What is your name?

Haleth:


Háleth, son of Háma, my lord. The men are saying that we will not live out the night. They say that it is hopeless.

[Aragorn stands up and wields the sword.]

Aragorn:

This is a good sword, Háleth, son of Háma. There is always hope.

[Inside, Aragorn is putting on his armour. Legolas is suddenly behind him and hands him his sword.]

Legolas:

We have trusted you this far and you have not led us astray. Forgive me. I was wrong to despair.

Aragorn:

Ú-moe edhored, Legolas.

[Translation: "There is nothing to forgive, Legolas."]

[Gimli gets into his armour, then looks down hopelessly. The armour drags across the floor.]

Gimli:


If we had time, I'd get this adjusted. It’s a little tight across the chest.

[A sound of a horn is heard from outside. It is no Orc horn.]

Legolas:

That is no Orc horn!

[They rush outside.]

Hasslebak:

Send for the king. Open the gate!

[The gates are opened, and an army of elves march in.]

Théoden:

How is this possible?

Haldir:

I bring word from Elrond of Rivendell. An alliance once existed between Elves and Men. Long ago we fought and died together. We come to honour that allegiance.

Aragorn:

Mae govannen, Haldir!

[Translation: "Welcome Haldir"]

You are most welcome!

Haldir:

We are proud to fight alongside men, once more.

[Saruman's army approaches. Legolas stands ready to fight, but Gimli looks up, frustrated, for his head stands well below the wall, and he cannot see a thing.]

Gimli:


Arg... You could have picked a better spot.

[Aragorn approaches.]

Gimli:

Well lad, the luck you live by, let’s hope it lasts the night.



Legolas:

Your friends are with you, Aragorn.

Gimli:

Let’s hope they last the night.



[Aragorn gives a final pep talk to the Elves.]

Aragorn:

A Eruchin, ú-dano i faelas a hyn an uben tanatha le.

[Translation: "Show them no mercy! For you shall receive none!"

Gimli:

[Impatiently]: What’s happening out there?



Legolas:

[Smiling] Shall I describe it to you? Or would you like me to find you a box?

[Everything draws to a halt, and then an old man accidently shoots an Orc.]

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