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Everyone then turns to Aragorn, who has been quiet for quite
a while.
GANDALF: And what of you, Son of Arathorn? Will you also
join us?
Aragorn looks out the window, which was next to him, and
looks below, seeing Eowyn talking with one of the villagers.
As she talks, we cant hear her, but she glances up and
their eyes meet for a brief moment, before she looks back at
the villager.
FLASHBACK SEQUANCE:
SAM: I sure hope Strider and the others are around to stop
that. I hope there is still someone to fight against it.
Frodo is looking down below at the scene and suddenly
the Ring inches from his finger. He lets it drop from
hand, going back to dangling from around his neck, as
keeps glancing at it, making sure it doesnt try that
finds
his
he
again.
FLASHBACK SEQUANCE
At night, Arwen is wearing her cloak, riding the white
horse, on her way to Rohan. She rides into a forest, and
soon enough, comes to the village of Lothlorian. She slows
to a stop and climbs off her horse, just as the last few
elves look out at her. Galadrial and Celeborn appear in the
doorway up in a tree.
GALADRIAL: Come inside, Evenstar.
Arwen looks up, visibly tired from her journey.
INT. LOTHLORIEN GALADRIALS CHAMBERS NIGHT
Inside Galadrials chambers, Arwen stands in the middle of
the room, Galadrial across from her, and in between them is
a stone table with a tray. Off to the side is a fountain.
Galadrial moves with such grace as she picks up the tray and
fills it with water from the fountain and brings it back to
the table.
ARWEN: What will I see?
GALADRIAL: No one can say, for it shows many things.
Arwen looks into the water and sees her reflection staring
back at her. Suddenly the water ripples and she sees herself
handing the sword of Narsil to Aragorn, then helping the
people of Rohan by giving the starving people food, the sick
people care, the homeless people a place to stay, ect. Then
it ripples again and she sees herself sitting on a throne
next to Aragorn, who has a crown on his head, looking a bit
older. Arwen then sees her reflection again and looks up.
ARWEN: What is this that I have seen?
Merry gulps.
MERRY (Whispering): Thats a bit worse.
THEODON (Whispering): Aragorn alone can raise the dead army
and retrieve their assistance in this war.
ARAGORN (Retuning to his horse): We must hurry to Edoras! We
have news that the Nazgul are headed this way!
Halbarard heads back to his horse as the two groups become
one. The horses take off at a run. They ran for a few
minutes and as soon as the sun starts to rise, they leave
the forest and run across some plains. After a few more
minutes of that, Edoras peaks into view.
INT. EDORAS CASTLE - GOLDEN HALL MORNING
Aragorn, Legolas, Gimli, Theodon, Eowyn, and Arwen were all
in The Golden Hall. There is a stone stand, as high as any
human, in the middle of the hall, and on this stand is the
Palantir. The group is crowded around it. Everyone backs
away, except for Aragorn, as Arwen steps forward.
ARWEN: Place your hands here and here.
She picks up each of Aragorns hands and places them on
either side of the Palantir. During all of this, Eowyn is
looking on with a bit of jealousy, and light tears in her
eyes.
ARWEN: Now look into it. Look deep into it. Into your
reflection. Stare at nothing but your reflection.
Aragorn concentrates on doing what Arwen instructs, ignoring
all other sound and movements but Arwens voice and his
reflection.
All the Rangers are packed and set to go, already on their
horses, including Halbarard. Legolas and Gimli also sit upon
a horse. Aragorn is walking towards them and towards his
horse. Eowyn is following him, begging him not to go.
ARAGORN: Tell King Theodon that we will meet with him at
Minas Tirith.
EOWYN (Begging): You cannot go! If you go, then I wish to go
with you!
Aragorn turns to face Eowyn.
ARAGORN: Your duty is with your people.
EOWYN: Too often have I heard of duty! I wish to join you,
or for you to remain here! Why do you go on such a dangerous
route?
ARAGORN: Because I must. So I can see hope by doing my part
against the war with Sauron.
EOWYN: Then let me come. I can aid you.
ARAGORN: It is a dangerous road.
EOWYN (Shouting): Then you should stay!
ARAGORN: I am trained for this. Legolas and Gimli follow me,
as well as Halbarad and my people. I will be safe. I promise
you that.
Eowyn has tears in her eyes.
GANDALF: As I have said, tell only what you must, but do not
speak of the Ring, or of Aragorn, to Denethor.
PIPPIN: But why?
GANDALF: There is not enough time to answer all questions.
All I will say is that he is a very troubled man.
They approach the citadel and open the doors, walking
inside. The hall was extravagant with large marble monoliths
and a great throne at one end. Beside the throne was a
smaller seat, where Denathor, an old man with long grey
hair, sat.
GANDALF: Lord Denethor, it is I, Mithrandir, and Perigin
Took of the Shire.
Denethor looks up.
DENETHOR: A Halfling?
GANDALF: He has seen much battle. Just now we rode from an
assault on Isengard.
DENETHOR: And what of my son, Boromir? Reports have told me
that he was slain.
GANDALF: That is true. He was slain by Orcs.
DENETHOR: How is it that this Halfling survived, and not my
son?
GANDALF: He allowed himself to be taken, while allowing
others to escape. Your son died protecting him.
GANDALF: They will arrive when they get here, for that is
all I know. But they did send an army of Elves.
DENETHOR: I have seen that. However I will not allow them
in. We cannot have all our forces in Minas Tirith, while we
could be attacked at any moment. The elves have far better
eyesight then any of us. They will let us know of when an
attack is coming. With luck, the King will have returned by
then.
GANDALF: Do not worry about such things. You need to worry
about maintaining your Kingdom until that day arrives.
DENETHOR: I have been trying my best, but these tides of War
can be weary on a man. But you two may be dismissed. I will
send a servant to bring you to your rooms.
Pippin bows before he leaves.
PIPPIN: Thank-you, my Lord.
The two leave the room and go out into the small hall off to
the side.
PIPPIN: I hope youre not mad at me.
GANDALF (Smiling): No. You did the best you could under
oath, and all though you mentioned the Ring, you never spoke
of Aragorn. Lets hope you never have to be forced into such
a tight position again. But have no worries of that now. It
is time to sleep.
A servant came and they followed him to their rooms.
EXT. MORDOR STAIRS OF CIRITH UNGOL PLATFORM NIGHT
FRODO: Sam?
SAM: Yes, its me, Mr. Frodo. We have to get moving again.
Frodo sits up and stretches, then stands up all the way.
FRODO: Well if we must, Sam.
GOLLUM (In a sad voice): This way. Follow me.
The three start out again, going higher up the winding
staircase. As they climb higher, an even stronger foul smell
then before hit their noses, and only gets stronger with
each step they take and we can tell this by the expressions
on Sam and Frodos faces.
EXT. MORDOR STAIRS OF CITIH UNGOL NIGHT LATER
They have reached the top, which ends with the opening to a
cave, in the side of the cliff.
SAM: In there?
GOLLUM: Yesss.
Gollum goes inside. Frodo and Sam start to follow, leaving
outside behind. They follow Gollum for a few minutes until
they come to an area where they switch paths and go onto
another. This path is so dark, Frodo and Sam have to feel
their way through it, causing them to move very slowly.
FRODO (Shouting): Gollum! Why are you taking us this way!
Frodo starts searching his pockets and pulls out the phial
that Galadrial had given him when he had stopped at
Lothlorian. It starts shinning a bright light, illuminating
the area around them. The see the walls, the two paths
separate, and they turn around and see the light show them
something they didnt wish to see. Hundreds of huge eyes
staring back at them.
FRODO (Taking Sting out, which was glowing a faint blue):
Run Sam!
He lifts the light up as he steps towards the beast. With
every step Frodo takes, the eyes move back a step, the
bright light blinding them, since it was so used to the
darkness. Soon enough, it disappears down a huge hole, and
Frodo turns and runs with Sam, picking one of the two
tunnels to go down. After a little bit of running they enter
a room filled with white material going from wall to wall,
in some areas thicker then others. They are giant spider
webs!
SAM (Frustrated): Now what?!
FRODO: Cut through it!
Sam takes out his sword and tries cutting through the
material, but has no luck. It just wont cut.
FRODO: Let me try.
Sam backs up. Frodo puts Sting against the material, and
started cutting. It cuts through the webbing like paper. Sam
walks behind Frodo as he cuts the webbing, forming a narrow
path for them to follow. After a few minutes, all the
webbing in their way is cut and they continue to run down
the path, guided by the light that Frodo holds.
FRODO: You were right, Sam. Gollum was trying to trick us. I
should have listened to you sooner.
SAM: Dont say that. It wasnt your fault. Gollum was very
tricky. He even had me fooled a bit. But now we know. And if
we ever see him again, well leave him behind.
They began walking across the rocky plain, when suddenly
part of the ground opens up and a Giant Spider, bigger then
a building, emerges with such speed, Sam and Frodo didnt
even have time to run. It pounces and lands on Frodo,
knocking Sam away with one of its many legs. Sam goes flying
and lands hard. He stands up.
SAM (Shouting): Mr. Frod
He is cut off as a slimy hand covers his mouth and he feels
legs wrap around his waist, causing him to fall to the
ground.
GOLLUM: Weve got this one! At last weve got the fat,
filthy, mean hobbit. Well let Her take care of the other
one.
Sam, full of anger, tilts his head and frees himself from
Gollums grasp over his mouth. He then brings his mouth down
again and bites into Gollums hand. Gollum screams as his
entire grip on Sam loosens and Sam rolls away, standing up.
He swings his pack off and while he is rummaging through,
Gollum bounds up to him, just to meet with a punch and get
knocked away again.
Sam continues to look through the bag and pulls out a frying
pan. He turns around, just as Gollum leaps in the air. Sam
swings the pan and hits Gollum right in the face, sending
him back to the ground. He then brings the frying pan back
down, over the back of Gollums head with such force, the
handle brakes off. Gollum collapses on the ground,
unconscious.
The Rider helps picked Merry up, and put him on the front of
his horse as they ride the horse back into the line of the
army and continue marching with the rest until they brake
into a run.
EXT. ROHAN ENTRANCE TO THE PATHS OF THE DEAD DAY
CLOUDY DARK
Aragorn and his group pass two dead trees on either side of
the rode, the Shadow high above their heads. They come to a
mountain soon after that, with huge stone pillars next to
the gaping entrance to a cave.
GIMLI: My blood runs cold.
Aragorn rears his horse back.
ARAGORN: I may have made a grave mistake. None has ever
lived beyond this point. I invite you all to turn around and
head back. I am not unsure that I wont do the same.
Legolas rides his horse up and lays a hand on Aragorns
shoulder.
LEGOLAS: We will stay by you, even through The Paths of the
Dead.
HALBARARD: This is an evil doorway and no horses may enter
it. They will run in fear.
ARAGORN: But we must enter. Therefore our horses must also
enter, for we have a long way to go to get to Gondor.
HALBARARD: If the myth is correct, we will be presented with
horses.
destroy the Ring, and not me. No matter what I do, my father
is never proud of me.
PIPPIN: Sometimes people can be surprised at how proud their
fathers are. They just might not know how to show it.
FARAMIR: These days, my father is not proud of much.
They reach one of many buildings.
FARAMIR: Here it is, little one. The dining hall is just
over that way. (Points in a direction.) I will make them
wait for you before we start our meal. You will find a seat
next to me.
PIPPIN: Your kindness is the most that has been shown to me
in a long time.
FARAMIR: Well I thank you for your compliment, but I must be
on my way.
Faramir turns and walks across the street. Pippin walks into
the building and sees weapons and armour of all shapes,
sizes, and make.
INT. MINAS TIRITH DINNING HALL DAY - LATER
The Dining Hall is filled with soldiers, waiting for their
meals. The door opens and everyone quiets down as they see a
child-size person walk in, wearing armour and a sword by his
side. Pippin spots the free seat next to Faramir and walks
over, sitting in it. Everyone goes back to their business as
the food was served.
FARAMIR: After breakfast, you will join me at the Outer
Wall, for it is my turn to stand guard.
to get up on top of the Outer Wall. The wall was lined with
Elven Archers. The attack can come at any minute.
PIPPIN: My heart has not yet despaired. Not like your
fathers. Gandalf has fallen and risen, and is with us. We
may stand when all this is over, if only on one leg.
FARAMIR (Smiling): Well, spoken, Halfling! Though all things
must end in time, Gondor will not perish yet. Gondor will
not fall into Darkness.
PIPPIN (With a sad look): Either way, I just wish this would
end, for ill or for better. I am no fighter.
FARAMIR: It will end when the Great King comes to reclaim
his throne. It is said he is a great warrior.
PIPPIN: What if he doesnt come?
FARAMIR: Then he has truly abandoned us. He has abandoned
his people. And then I wonder why he is referred to as the
Great King, if he cannot come when needed by his people.
INT. MINAS TIRITH CITADEL THRONE ROOM - NIGHT
Gandalf is in the Throne Room, talking with Denethor.
GANDALF: There can still be hope, Denethor. Do not give up
yet.
DENETHOR (Sneering): Oh what do you know? All must end in
time. This is our time. Gondor will parish. Many will die.
We should flee while we have the chance.
GANDALF: It is too late for that. If we leave now, we will
be slaughtered. I have already given the Call to Arms. Your
GANDALF: But the night will be too short. You should sleep
while you may, young Pippin. At sunrise, you shall go to the
Lord Denethor. He commands it.
EXT. GONDOR MOUNTAIN RANGE NIGHT
The huge army of Orcs leading from Mordor starts down a
mountain, Minas Tirith in view.
INT. MINAS TIRITH CITADEL BED CHAMBERS NIGHT
Gandalf turns to look out the window.
GANDALF: The Darkness has begun.
EXT. GONDOR MOUNTAIN RANGE NIGHT
The army is getting closer with each footstep they take,
followed by an even darker sky then that of night.
GANDALF (V.O.): There will be no dawn.
INT. MORDOR CAVE TUNNELS GATE ENTRANCE NIGHT
As Sam sits on the rock, both him and us realize that his
senses are heightened when having the Ring on. He can hear
conversations taking place inside the structure. There is a
group of Orcs not far on the other side of those doors,
arguing over what to do with Frodo.
Sam takes the Ring off his finger, and puts it back around
his neck as he walks into the nearest side tunnel.
EXT. MORDOR BARAD-DUR NIGHT
it. He pulls it out and the Orc falls to the room below. Sam
runs over to Frodo and reaches up, untying the rope holding
him up. After a brief struggle with that, he gets it, and
Frodo falls to the floor with a thud. Frodo rolls over and
slowly opens his eyes.
FRODO (Weakly): Am I still dreaming?
SAM: No, Mr. Frodo. This is quite real. Ive come to save
you from this horrid place.
FRODO: Sam (Frodo looks down at his shirtless body.) They
took everything. EVERYTHING. They have gotten the Ring. We
have failed.
SAM: We havent failed, Mr. Frodo. I took it. I took the
Ring. I kept it safe.
Frodos eyes brighten as Sam helps stand him up.
FRODO: Youve got it? Youve got it here? (Sam nods his
head.) Sam, youre a marvel! (Frodo chuckles. Then quickly
his tone changes; Hissing) Give it to me! (Puts out a
trembling hand) Give it to me now. It is mine. Not yours.
SAM: All right, Mr. Frodo. Here it is.
Sam takes it from around his neck and hands it to Frodo,
afraid of what might have happened if he didnt. Frodo
snatches it and puts it around his neck.
FRODO (Hissing): Stay away from it, you thief!
Something clears in Frodos eyes.
FLASHBACK SEQUANCE
away. Orcs swing their bladed staffs up, knocking men from
their horses.
Gandalf rides through the Orcs and as he does, he swing his
sword out, up, down, back and forth, at anything that
attacks him. He manages slice off a few heads as he rides.
An Orc swings its bladed staff up, just as Gandalf rides by,
and knocks him off of his horse.
Standing up, Gandalf glances around at the battle, seeing
all the men fighting the Orcs, some on horses, some on foot.
Some attacking, others defending. Some dying. Some living.
He holds his sword and take his staff from behind his back
and holds that at the ready with his other hand. An Orc
comes upon him but he starts to spin around in a circle,
slamming the top of his staff into the Orc's face. Then with
his continuing momentum as he comes back around, he slits
the Orc's throat with his sword. As the Orc falls, another
tries to jump at Gandalf. Gandalf rams his sword forward as
the Orc jumps at him, and impales it in the chest. He lowers
the sword, the body falling off. Gandalf takes another
glance around the battle, and spots that Faramir had just
entered his own fight as well.
Faramir has taken out a bow and fires an arrow at an Orc,
shooting it in the head. Other Orcs go down nearly the same
as he turns and fires a few times, then turns and fires a
few more times. Suddenly he hears an Orc growl and turns
around to see an Orc swing a sword at him. He takes a hop
back, but the sword cuts down through his bow. Faramir takes
out his sword, swings it down, killing the Orc in front of
him, and readies for more close combat.
Another Orc comes his way. Faramir ducks and spins, slicing
the Orc's leg off. He straightens as he comes back around,
and rams his blade through the Orc's chest. Bringing his
blade up from the thrust, He swings it out and slices
another Orc's chin, making it stumble back a bit, and fall.
Another Orc runs at him from behind, and just as he turns,
he whips out a dagger and flings it, embedding it into the
Orcs neck. The Orc falls to the ground, allowing the dagger
to go right up through the neck. Faramir turns his head and
glances at Gandalf, and nods once. He faces in front of him
and continues fighting.
The horse runs through the battle, running past the Orcs.
Running past the Gondorians. Running past the Elves. Running
past the fighting, running to reach the city gates. An Orc
sees the oncoming horse and turns to kill it, when suddenly,
just as the horse passes by, an arrow flies from the wall,
killing the Orc. Another Orc stands in the way, preparing to
kill the horse with its bladed staff. Then, just as the
horse is going to run into it, it leaps, jumping over the
Orc, using its back legs to kick it in the head as it jumps,
landing behind it after it had been kicked away. The horse
continues to run, reaching the gates of Minas Tirith with
the wounded Faramir.
INT. MINAS TIRITH CITADEL THRONE ROOM DAY CLOUDY
Denethor sits in his chair, much as before, when the door
opens and he glances up, just as Pippin turns around. It is
one of the villagers.
MESSENGER: Sir, Faramir (Beat) Hes injured badly.
Denethor stands up and turns to Pippin.
DENETHOR: Go set an extra bed in my quarters.
Pippin nods and runs off as Denethor walks towards the
Messenger.
DENETHOR: Bring me to my son.
EXT. MINAS TIRITH PELENNOR FIELDS DAY CLOUDY
Gandalf swings his staff and close-lines a running Orc, then
he rams his sword down into the body. He brings it up just
in time to block another oncoming sword, and then block a
second attack from that Orc. Then a third. Gandalf then
thrusts his sword forward, but the Orc blocks. Gandalf
brings his sword up and swings it down at an angle, hitting
the Orc in the shoulder, crumpling him.
The sounds of the battle are carried by the wind. Even all
the way to the Citadel, where three people stayed. Faramir
is laying on a bed, near death and unconscious, while
Denethor sits by the bed, crying for his son, and Pippin
stands by, watching over the two.
DENETHOR (Crying): It is hopeless. My last remaining son
will die and my Kingdom will fall.
PIPPIN: Do you wish for me to send for someone?
DENETHOR: Send for no one. For I refuse to see anyone,
unless it is my son back from the dead, or God himself, to
give me back this one.
EXT. MINAS TIRITH PELENNOR FIELDS DAY CLOUDY
The Orc army is getting closer to the walls of Minas Tirith,
slowly pushing the defences back, and not all the Orc forces
had yet reached the battlefield.
EXT. MINAS TIRITH OUTER WALL DAY CLOUDY
The Archers on the wall fire another set of arrows down into
the crowd of Orcs, striking down a few. The Orcish Archers
aim and fire up, their arrows hitting and killing some of
the Archers on the wall, causing some to fall back, others
to fall forward off the wall.
EXT. MINAS TIRITH PELENNOR FIELDS DAY CLOUDY
Gandalf swings his sword to block an attack, then swings his
staff out, tripping up the Orc, then swings his sword down,
ramming it into him. He looks up, seeing all the fights
around, seeing the Orcs slowly pushing the men back, and
sees the huge army still coming towards the battlefield.
Gandalf sighs for he knew what must be done. The battle is
The giant rocks fly through the air, most of them going over
the wall, landing on the other side, either on top of one of
the many other walls, demolishing the bricks as they land,
or into the city itself, making craters in the road,
destroying houses or buildings. But either way, all the
rocks did something similar: exploded on impact, causing a
great fire to start up wherever one landed. Two hit the
giant tower looking out over all of Minas Tirith, and by the
time it crumples to the ground, it is no higher then a
normal house.
One exploding rock lands on top of the Outer Wall, killing
all the Archers caught below it, as well as any caught in
the blast, and destroying that section of the Outer Wall,
raining rocks and debris down on the soldiers below. Another
slams into the front of the Outer wall, exploding,
destroying that part of the wall, any Archers standing above
it, and any soldiers directly on the other side as the
debris was blasted inwards towards them, are killed.
EXT. MINAS TRITIH OUTER WALL OUTSIDE THE WALL DAY
CLOUDY
After all the rocks have been flung, the catapults are
pulled back and reloaded with small, round objects. Many of
these objects can fit onto one catapult. After they are
loaded back, the Orcs fire again, sending hundreds of these
small round objects over the walls.
EXT. MINAS TIRITH OUTER WALL BEHIND WALL DAY CLOUDY
On the other side of the wall, the remaining soldiers are
standing around, preparing for the onslaught the Orcs bring
when they enter the walls. Suddenly small objects start
pelting down on and around them, hitting them with heavy
thuds, causing them to all scramble and take cover. One of
the soldiers bends down to pick up one of the objects,
seeing it all hairy and fury. He reaches down and holds it
up, turning it over. He suddenly drops it, backing up as he
gasps. On the ground, looking back at him, is a human head,
the grim face looking up. The objects that the Orcs are
pelting are the heads of the soldiers that had died out on
the field. Some are crushed or mangled beyond recognition,
but others could have a name put to them.
EXT. MINAS TIRITH STREETS - DAY CLOUDY
These heads fall all over the city as well, hitting
buildings, people, and streets.
EXT. MINAS TIRITH OUTER WALL BEHIND WALL DAY CLOUDY
After the heads have finally stopped falling, the men look
back up, and as they do, they hear multiple shrieks coming
from high above their heads. Gandalf glances up.
GANDALF (Whispering): The Nazgul have arrived.
INT. MINAS TIRITH CITADEL DENETHORS CHAMBERS DAY
CLOUDY
Inside the Citadel, Faramir is laying on the bed, still
unconscious, cold sweat breaking out on his face, as
Denethor, crying, sits close by, Pippin standing by his
side.
PIPPIN: Do not cry. He may get better. Gandalf may be able
to heal him.
DENETHOR: Do not comfort me with the mention of wizards. The
old fools hope has failed. We will fall.
The door opens as 3 Soldiers run in.
SOLDIER 1: Sire, we need you down by the Outer Wall. We are
under attack!
DENETHOR (Not even looking up): No. I will not come down. I
must stay beside my son. He might still speak before the
end, which is near. Follow whom you want. Even that Grey
fool, whose hope has failed us all. But I stay here.
Pippin turns and looks out the window, seeing parts of the
walls, including the Outer Wall, on fire, and parts of the
city on fire, from the destruction caused by the exploding
boulders.
SOLDIER 1: The first circle of the city is burning, Lord.
PIPPIN (Still looking out the window): And the rest of the
city by the looks of it.
SOLDIER 1: Not all will follow Mithrandir. Some flee from
their spots, despite his orders. You are still the Lord of
Gondor, and many will only follow you.
DENETHOR: Why do they flee? Is it not better to burn sooner
then later. Go! Go back to the battle.
SOLDIER 2: What of you?
Denethor looks up.
DENETHOR: I will go to my Pyre! There will be no tomb for me
or my son! We will burn like heathen Kings!
The three soldiers turn and run out of the room, to carry
out their orders. Denethor finally stands up, looking
determined.
DENETHOR: Farwell, Peregrin Took. Your service has been
short, and now draws to an end. I release you from what
little command I have left. Go and die in what way suits
you best. Send for my servants, if any are still alive, and
then go.
PIPPIN: I will not go, sir. I will leave, if that is what
you wish, but I refuse to be parted from your service. And
if the Enemy comes at last here, to the citadel, I wish to
be by your side.
DENETHOR: Do as you want, but my life is broken. Send for my
servants!
Denethor turns back to his son.
EXT. MINAS TIRITH OUTER WALL HIGH ABOVE IT DAY
CLOUDY
The Nazgul circle high above the city on their dragons, as
if they are vultures circling over a dead carcass.
EXT. MINAS TIRITH OUTER WALL BEHIND WALL DAY CLOUDY
Gandalf is at the front of the remaining resistance, waiting
behind the Outer Wall, by the gap from where part of the
wall is destroyed, waiting for the rushing Orcs to reach
them. Suddenly three soldiers push ahead of the others.
SOLDIER 1: Mithrandir, Our Lord refuses to come to our aid.
Gandalf looks out at the oncoming Orcs, then back to the
soldiers.
GANDALF: I must speak with him. (Lays a hand on one of the
soldiers.) You, young Juraham, must defend the remaining
soldiers until my return, which I fear will be after the
next attack. Defend the front Gate at all costs. It is the
only strong gate. All others will be beaten by punches.
Orcs flood inside the walls, into Minas Tirith, grunting and
roaring as they slash at the injured and fallen soldiers,
showing no mercy. The soldiers that had been defending the
gap in the wall turn and start defending themselves from the
rushing Orcs, and as one of them swings his sword, blocking
an attack, he looks over and sees Jurahams dead body lying
on the ground.
High above, one of the Nazgul circles with the rest, then
flies down to the ground, landing his dragon, right into the
midst of the Orc army. The dragon stands up, tall, making
the Ringwraith be seen high above the heads of the Orc army,
staring at the burning, fallen city. The Orcs rush through
the gates and broken wall, into Minas Tirith. The Nazgul fly
high overhead, circling, and shrieking once in awhile. The
one Nazgul on the ground sits on his dragon, overseeing the
entire invasion.
Suddenly horns sound out from their side and the Ringwraith
turns, seeing an army riding on horses, pushing their way
through the Orcs blocking the roads leading up to Minas
Tirith, and leading up to the main army of the Orcs. Rohan
has finally arrived.
EXT. MINAS TIRITH PATH LEADING TO PELENNOR FIELDS DAY
CLOUDY
Theodon and Eomer lead the army of Riders up the road,
slashing, cutting, and pushing their way through the Orcs.
EOMER: The city is burning! We have come too late!
Eomer swings his sword, striking down an Orc here, another
there.
THEODON: There may still be time. But we must hurry.
Theodon kicks an Orc in the face, sending it back as he
swings his sword at another. A few of the Riders continue to
blow on the horns as they ride.
They leave the building and enter into the dark air.
back from the pain, and then falls forward on her knees. The
Nazgul brings the Mace back for the final swing.
Merry had snuck up behind the Nazgul lord in a fit of rage
for hurting Eowyn. He brings his Elven blade back, and then
rams it forward, into the back of the knee of one of the
Ringwriaths legs.
The Nazgul Lord lets out a loud shriek, causing every
single fighting Orc, Soldier, and Rider to stop and look in
its direction. Eowyn uses this opportunity to use the last
of her strength and rises up, ramming her sword under the
hood of the cloak, into the unseen face of the Ringwraith,
with all her strength.
A great amount of dust shoots from under the cloak and hood,
flinging all over the place as if a great wind is blowing
it, and after all of it has settled, the cloak falls to the
ground, flat, as an old, rusted crown rolls out from under
the hood. The dark sky lets up a small bit.
Eowyn falls backwards, onto her back on the ground, eyes
closing. Merry rushes over and stands above her, watching
over her as the battle resumes all around.
Eomer looks down at his father, then over at his sister,
both lying motionless on the battlefield. He knows that now
Theodon was dead, he is the rightful King of Rohan. He
fights his way over to Eowyn, climbing down off his horse as
he looks at the crying Merry, then at Eowyn. He bends down
to kiss her forehead, when he feels a small wisp of air on
his neck. He looks down at her and puts his head on her
chest.
EOMER: She breathes! Eowyn is still alive!
Merry looks up, wiping tears away.
EOMER: We must get her into the city!
He lifts her up gently and places her on his horse, then
climbs up.
The Orcs are still overcoming the Riders, and entering the
city, walking past the walls, and into the actual streets of
the city itself.
EXT. MINAS TIRITH - RIVER ANDUIN DAY CLOUDY DARK
From out on the large lake, a huge fleet of War Ships are
seen coming out of the darks mist that hung over the water,
heading towards the shore.
EXT. MINAS TIRITH PELENNOR FIELDS DAY CLOUDY DARK
Eomer sees the ships heading towards the battle, and sees
that they are of Orc design. Merry stands beside him.
EOMER: Will you ride with me, Master Hobbit?
Merry nods.
MERRY: I will.
Eomer reaches down and helps Merry up as a few other Riders
join in beside Eomer.
EOMER (Shouting): We ride now, onward to our deaths, to meet
with our new foes, as we leave our old ones to the city. We
ride now for glory. For the honour that our deaths will
bring. Let us all ride together, as one Nation!
And with that, all the Riders from all over the battlefield
stop their fights and start riding with speed towards the
docking ships, ignoring the Orcs that were just as surprised
at this new movement from the Riders, as the remaining
defenders of the city. The Riders ride through the
battlefield, heading towards the ships, the armies that were
on them, and their deaths.
Not long.
oath was finished and they left. We got on the ships and set
sail for here.
GANDALF: That is quite a story. But now we must all meet to
discus what we wish to do. I will go to the Citadel, for the
White Tower where such meetings are held, no longer stands.
You should gather all who should be involved in our
discussion and bring them there.
Aragorn nods and soon parts from Gandalf.
EXT. MORDOR PLAINS DAY
Sam and Frodo had been resting under a small rock
formation, and they both awaken and slowly stand up and
stretch.
SAM: Not yet, Mr. Frodo. We are being followed. High up.
He helps Frodo walk as, high above their heads, in between
clouds, a black dragon with a rider on it can be seen for a
second before disappearing into another dark cloud.
Sam had his arm around Frodos shoulder, helping him walk
across the barren landscape, when the only sound is their
feet, and once in awhile the distant sound of flapping wings
from above. Suddenly, in the quiet, they hear the sound of
another pair of feet, and Sam darts his head, seeing
something small crawl into the shadows, out of view.
SAM: Oh dear, Mr. Frodo. I fear that Gollum is not dead. It
appears hes following us, again.
FRODO: His thirst for the Ring drives him on. He will not
find peace until he has the Ring. I fear what he will do to
himself once we destroy it.
SAM: No better then he deserves, thats for sure.
Sam glares into the darkness. Suddenly they hear the sound
of marching feet, and they begin to run. After a few
minutes, they come to the edge of the plain, only to find
themselves on a cliff, the plain continuing below them.
But what catches their attention the most, is the large army
of Orcs moving across the plains, stronger Orcs standing
around them, whipping them with whips, yelling at them to
move faster. It is a second army. One more vicious then the
last they saw, though not as great in numbers.
Sam and Frodo stays at the top of the cliff, waiting until
the army passes by.
EXT. MORDOR PLAINS CLIFF DAY - LATER
The army has passed and is out of view.
FRODO: When I said that I had wished that you never come
along. I didnt mean it. Im glad youre with me. Id settle
for no one else.
Sam wipes a few tears away.
SAM: It was the Ring talking. And actually, Mr. Frodo, I
wouldnt mind having Gandalf or Strider here. They could
help a great deal. Now if you dont mind, Id like to make
sure that Ring can do no more harm, if you understand what
Im saying.
Frodo smiles again.
FRODO: Of course Sam. Lets finish our adventure.
And with that they set out once again, to go the last bit of
distance on their quest.
EXT. GONDOR NEXT DAY
Aragorn, Gimli, Legolas, Gandalf, Halbarard, and Pippin are
leading a great army out of Gondor, and onwards to Mordor.
Pippin looks sad.
PIPPIN: I wish I didnt have to leave Merry behind.
GANDALF: I know. But he needs his rest, and you will do more
good with us. Eomer stayed behind with many men to defend
the city from any further attacks. Your place is here.
They enter the ruins of Osgillath, dead bodies of both men
and Orcs lying around, the horses walking over them.
GIMLI: Ay, we wasted too much time preparing, and not enough
time fighting.
ARAGORN: We did the best we could, Gimli. We still defended
Minas Tirith and all the lands beyond.
LEGOLAS: Why are we going onward to Mordor? There will be
more armies there.
HALBARAD: We must go to distract Sauron.
GANDALF: Then Frodo can complete his task, if Sauron is
concentrating on us.
Suddenly, a dirty head pokes around the corner and Gandalf
sights it.
GANDALF (Shouting): Come out!
All the Riders come to a stop as a person walks out from
around the corner of a house, and before long, the entire
town of people who had survived the attack were walking out
toward them.
GANDALF: The King has returned!
There are low murmurs.
ARAGORN: You are free of Mordor. Rebuild your town. When I
return, I will send you assistance.
And with that, the riders started moving once again.
LEGOLAS: You will be a very kind ruler, Aragorn. Your people
will be very fortunate to follow you.
Frodo and Sam are getting closer to the base of Mount Doom,
when Frodo suddenly stops, looking very sick. Sam looks at
him.
FRODO (Whispering): Its the Ring. Its hurting my neck.
SAM: If you want, Mr. Frodo, Ill carry it.
Suddenly Frodo gets a new burst of energy, but not a good
energy.
FRODO: Get away from me, you little thief! Dont touch me!
Sam takes a step towards Frodo.
SAM: But Frodo
FRODO (Cutting Sam off): No!
Frodo backs up and takes Sting out.
FRODO: Its mine!
Sam quickly takes a couple steps back as Frodo seems to
return to normal, putting his sword away.
FRODO (More kinder and gentler): It is my burden, Sam. I
would not dare give you the danger I have put myself in.
besides, I cannot give it up. If I try to, it will drive me
mad.
Sam nods, still visibly frightened.
SAM: Oh, Frodo! Dont give up now. Not now that were so
close to finishing our task!
FRODO (Whispering): I cant go on, Sam.
SAM: Its almost over. You cant give up after all weve
been through to get here.
He tries to help Frodo to stand, but it is no use.
FRODO (Whispering): I cant stand. Im too weak.
Sam turns around and sits on a rock.
SAM: Then its been all for nothing. Everything weve been
through. All the people who has died. Its all for nothing.
We mind as well stay here until death claims us.
Suddenly Frodo gets a last ounce of Hope in him.
FRODO: No Sam, we must complete our task. I will crawl if I
have to.
And with that, Frodo turns his body around and starts to
crawl up the side of the mountain. Sam smiles and also
crawls, going up Mount Doom with Frodo.
EXT. MORDOR MOUNT DOOM DAY LATER
Part way up, Frodo and Sam turns around to look behind them,
and in the distance, they see the top tower of Barad-Dur,
with a large, flaming, red Eye of fire. But the pupil is not
on them. It is turned the other way.
FRODO: We should hurry, Sam. While were not being seen.
And with that, they all leave the building, except for Merry
and Pippin.
INT. MINAS TIRITH HOUSE OF HEALING DAY LATER
Eowyn opens her eyes from her sleep, seeing Faramir sitting
on his bed, looking over at Sam and Frodo, who sleep, and
Merry and Pippin who also sleep, sitting in chairs next to
the two beds. Faramir stands up as Eowyn also climbs out of
bed.
FARAMIR (Near tears): I almost stopped those two from
completing their quest. I could have been the downfall of
all Middle-Earth.
Eowyn puts a hand on Faramirs shoulder.
EOWYN: But you werent. In the end, you allowed them to go.
You did the right thing. (Tears come to her eyes) I must
leave this room. I have to prepare my Uncles funeral.
Faramir turns to her.
FARMIR: You cannot leave yet. Your brother is taking care of
those arrangements.
EOWYN: But I must
Faramir takes her into his arms, cutting her off, and looks
into her eyes.
FARAMIR: Eowyn of Rohan, I say to you, you are beautiful. It
would make me happy for you to stay near me.
She looks up into his eyes, completely forgetting about her
troubles.
GANDALF: All I did was what I had to, to insure the safety
of Middle-Earth. But as I said when we met in the woods of
Fangorn oh so long ago, I must leave now that my business is
complete.
ARAGORN: Then I bid you good fortune as well.
Legolas, Gimli, and Aragorn stand, watching the Hobbits and
Gandalf ride away. Arwen comes up and Aragorn and her hold
each other in their arms as Gimli continues crying, awfully
loud.
EXT. RIVENDELL DAY
The group makes it to Rivendell, where Elrond is already
waiting, having reached it before them. Also waiting for
them is Bilbo, looking much older then the last time Frodo
has seen him. Bilbo and Frodo hug.
BILBO: Frodo, my boy! Elrond insisted that I go to the Grey
Havens with the elves, but I told him that I wanted to stay
to see you complete the task. You must tell me all about it!
FRODO: So you mean to tell me that you are not returning to
The Shire?
BILBO: No. I mean not to, like I said long ago. I well be
going to the North when Elrond and Gandalf leave.
INT. RIVENDELL GUEST CHAMBERS EVENING
That evening, Merry, Pippin, Sam, and Frodo share a room.
They are sitting around a table in the room, discussing
their future.
Frodo is silent.
SAM: Arent you?
Frodo slowly shakes his head, feeling tears in his eyes. The
three Hobbits gasp.
SAM: But Mr. Frodo
FRODO (Cutting Sam off): No use trying to talk me out of it
Sam, I have made up my mind. As long as I stay here, my
heart will always long for that in which it cant have
(Beat) The Ring. Arwen told me that this would be healed by
going to the Grey Havens. And I also wish to be with my
Uncle in his last remaining years.
MERRY: But Frodo, We can help you get through it.
FRODO: No Merry. No one can. Not as long as I stay here.
Arwen warned me of this.
SAM: Oh, Mr. Frodo.
Sam gets up and hugs him. Soon the others join in and they
all begin to cry.
EXT. RIVENDELL HILL DAY
The next day, The Hobbits stand on a hill, looking at the
landscape.
SAM: The Shire. Only a few days more and we will be home.
they remembered, and that with the fact that they are now
home, brightens their spirits.
GALADRIAL: Merry, Pippin and Sam returned to the Shire days
later, to find it having grown more beautiful then they have
ever remembered.
A commotion starts among all the Hobbits that are witnessing
their return. Pippin and Merry go to their families as Sam
goes to his. As he approaches his Hobbit hole, his little
sister runs out to greet him. He picks her up and hugs her
as his father appears in the doorway.
ROSIE (V.O.): Samwise?
Sam turns and Rosie runs up and hugs him, and he hugs her
back, still holding his younger sister in one arm.
EXT. MIDDLE-EARTH MULTIPLE TERRAINS
Legolas and Gimli are riding together across multiple
terrains, all shown on a map.
GALADRIAL (V.O.): Legolas and Gimli stayed in Gondor for
many years, before going off on their own adventures.
INT. MINAS TIRITH CITADEL THRONE ROOM DAY
Faramir and Eowyn are getting married, Arwen and Aragorn
standing close by.
GALADRIAL (V.O.): Faramir and Eowyn married and lived in the
city of Gondor.
EXT. MINAS TIRITH STREETS DAY
Aragorn and Arwen are out in the town, among the people,
talking with them.
GALADRIAL (V.O.): Aragorn and Arwen ruled over Gondor, and
were hailed as its greatest rulers
EXT. MINAS TIRITH NIGHT
Aragorn and Arwen are lying in caskets outside, leaves
falling around them as many mourn their deaths.
GALADRIAL (V.O. Cont): until their deaths came to pass,
which claimed both Aragorn, son of Arathorn and Arwen, the
Evenstar, at the same hour.
EXT. RIVENDELL DOCKS - DAY
Frodo, Gandalf, Elrond, Bilbo, and the remaining elves are
getting into a boat and setting out.
GALADRIAL (V.O.): The Quest did not claim Frodos life
physically, but it did claim his mental life. He had to
leave his home, all his friends and everything he loved, to
go to the Grey Havens to free his mind of the burden that
still lay on it.
EXT. LOTHLORIAN EVENING
The place is completely deserted.
GALADRIAL (V.O.): And as for me, Galadrial, lady of the
woods, I soon joined them. And thus ends, the Third age of
Middle-Earth, and my story.
EXT. OCEAN DAY