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指环王2双塔奇兵英文台词全
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（SceneopenswiththeexterioroftheMistyMountains.Faintly,voicesecho
within）
Gandalf:
.）Youcannotpass!
Frodo:
Gandalf!
Gandalf:
Iamaservantofthesecretfire,wielderoftheflameofAnor!
Go
backtotheshadow.Darkfirewillnotavailyou,flameofUdun!
（ZoomsintoKhazad-dum,GandalfisconfrontingtheBalrog）
Gandalf:
?
YOUSHALLNOTPASS!
（Gandalfstrikeshisstaffdownandcausesthebridgetocrack.TheBalrogfalls,andas
hefallshesnapshiswhipwhichreachesupandgrabsGandalfbyhisankle.Gandalfis
pulledback,causingGlamdringandhisstafftofallaftertheBalrogandheclingstothe
ledgebyhisfingertips.FrodostartstoruntoGandalf,butBoromirgrabshimandholds
himback.）
Boromir:
?
No!
No!
Frodo:
?
Gandalf!
（Gandalfisclingingdesperatelytotheledge,hisfingersgropingforabetter
hold）
Gandalf:
?
Fly,youfools!
Frodo:
?
NO!
!
!
!
（Gandalfletsgooftheledge,andinterceptsGlamdring,andattackstheBalrogas
they’refalling.GandalfjumpsontotheBalrog’sstomach,stabbingathim.Astheyfall,
theBalrogturns,causingGandalftofalloff.TheBalroggrabsGandalfandknockshim
aroundagainstthesides.GandalfisabletograbthehornsoftheBalrogandfliponto
thebackoftheBalrog’shead.HestabstheBalrogagaininthebackofthehead.Thelake
ofMorialightsupinreflectionoftheBalrog’sfireasheandGandalffallintothe
water.）
（Frodowakessuddenlyfromadream）
Frodo:
?
Gandalf!
（Samwakesupnexttohimandsitsupquickly,concernonhisface.）
Sam:
?
Whatisit,Mr.Frodo?
Frodo:
?
Nothing.
（Frodolaysbackdown,hisbreathingrelaxing）
Frodo:
?
Justadream.
（FrodoandSamclimbdownagiantrockintheEmynMuilusingSam’sropefrom
Lothlorien.Thebottemisshroudedinmistandfog.）
Sam:
?
Canyouseethebottom?
Frodo:
?
No!
Don’tlookdown,Sam!
Justkeepgoing.
（Samslipsandaboxdropsfromhisbag）
Sam:
Catchit.GrabitMrFrodo!
（Frodomanagestograbtheboxandlooseshisfootingwhileatit.）
Frodo:
?
Ahhhh!
Sam:
?
MrFrodo?
（Frodolandssafelyonthegroundandlooksup.）
Frodo:
?
IthinkI’vefoundthebottom.
（SamclimbsdownquicklytoFrodo.Frodolooksaroundatthesurroundings.）
Sam:
?
Bogsandropeandgoodnessknowswhat.It’snotnatural.Noneofit.
Frodo:
?
（lookingatthebox）What’sinthis?
Sam:
?
Nothing.Justabitofseasoning.Ithoughtmaybeifwewashavingaroast
chickenonenightorsomething.?
Frodo:
?
Roastchicken?
!
?
Sam:
?
Youneverknow.?
Frodo:
?
（smiling）Sam,mydearSam.
Sam:
?
It’sveryspecial,that.It’sthebestsaltinalltheShire.
Frodo:
?
Itisspecial.It’salittlebitofhome.
（FrodolooksatSam’sropehangingdownfromtherock）
Frodo:
?
Wecan’tleavethishereforsomeonetofollowusdown.?
Sam:
?
Who’sgonnafollowusdownhere,MrFrodo?
It’sashamereally.LadyGaladriel
gavemethat.RealElvishrope.Wellthere’snothingforit.It’soneofmyknots.Won’t
comefreeinahurry.
（Samyanksontheropeandallofasuddenitloosesitselffromitsknotanddropsto
theground.）
Frodo:
?
（amused）RealElvishrope.
（Thenextday,asthey’reclimbingthroughthejaggedrocksofEmynMuil,theylook
towardMordor.Mordorisseeninthedistance,MountDoomeruptinginflame.）
Sam:
?
Mordor.TheoneplaceinMiddle-Earthwedon’twanttoseeanycloseristhe
oneplacewe’retryingtogetto,andjustwherewecan’tget.
（SamturnsaroundandlooksatFrodo,hisfaceshowingahopelesslook.）
Sam:
?
Let’sfaceit,Mr.Frodo.We’relost.Idon’tthinkGandalfmeantforusto
comethisway.
Frodo:
（Lookinghopelessaswell）Hedidn’tmeanforalotofthingstohappen,
Sam.Buttheydid.
（FrodostaresatMordorandsuddenlyiszoomedintotheEye.Frodogivesapurelookof
terrorasititcuttotheEye,lookingfieryandgreat.Frodogaspsforbreathand
collapsestotheground.）
Sam:
（LookingconcernedturnstoFrodo）Mr.Frodo?
It’sthering,isn’t
it?
Frodo:
?
It’sgettingheavier.
（Frodoreachesupandclutchestheringtohischest,hisbreathingstartingtorelax
again,andthentakesadrinkofwater.Samsitsdownaswell,takingoffhispackand
startstorummagethroughit.）
Frodo:
（turningtoSam）?
Whatfoodhavewegotleft?
Sam:
?
Well,letmesee.
（Sampullsoutsomewaferswrappedingreenleaves.）
Sam:
?
Oh,yes.Lovely.Lembasbread.Andlook!
Morelembasbread.
（SambreaksoffapieceforFrodoandthrowsittohimandthenapieceforhimself.
Theystarttoeatit,theirfacesstilllookinggloomy.）
Sam:
?
Idon’tusuallyholdwithforeignfood,butthisElvishstuff,it’snot
bad.
Frodo:
?
（smilingSam’sway）?
Nothingeverdampensyourspirits,doesit,
Sam?
Sam:
?
（sighs）?
Thoseraincloudsmight.
（FrodoandSamsithuddledagainstarockfacewhiletheyarewrappedintheircloaks,
intherain.Gollumisheardbreathingandhishandisseengrappingtherock.Frodo
looksupnervouslyandscanstheirsurroundings.Climbingovertherockyterrain,they
continuetotravel.Theirsurroundingsaredarkerandmistier,makingithardtoseewhere
theyaregoing.）
Sam:
.）Thislooksstrangelyfamiliar.
Frodo:
（stoppingandlookingaroundinfrustration）?
That’sbecausewe’vebeen
herebefore.We’regoingincircles.
Sam:
.）Ugh.Whatisthathorridstink?
Sam:
（turningtowardsFrodo）Iwonderifthere’sanastybognearby.Canyou
smellit?
Frodo:
.）Yes,（comingupnexttoSam）Icansmellit.?
（turningtoSam）
We’renotalone.
（FrodoandSamareasleep;Gollumisclimbingslinkilydownthecliffabove
them.）
Gollum:
?
They’rethieves.They’rethieves.Thefilthylittlethieves.Whereisit?
Whereisit?
Theystoleitfromus.MyPrecious.Cursethem,wehatesthem!
It’soursit
is,andwewantsit.（hishandreachesdowntograbFrodo）
（FrodoandSamjumpupwideawakeandeachgrabholdofoneofGollum’soutstretched
arms,andpullhimdowntotheground.Hescreamsraspilyandpushesthemawayfromhim,
causingthemtofalldown.TheRingonthechainaroundFrodo’sneckbecomesvisibleas
Frodoisknockedtothegroud.Gollum,seeingtheRingthathascomeoutofFrodo’sshirt,
jumpsonFrodoandstartstograpplewithFrodoforit.SamcrawlsoverandgrabsGollum’s
leg,pullinghimoffFrodo.GollumwhirlsaroundandslapsSamcausinghimtofall.Gollum
turnsaroundagainandgoesbacktoFrodo,tryingdesperatelytotouchthering.Frodois
usingallofhisstrengthtokeepGollum’shandsawayfromtheRing.Samgetsupagain
grabsGollumaroundhistorsoandjerkshimoffFrodo.Gollum,stillholdingontoFrodo,
flingshimtotheothersideaswell.GollumgetsloosefromSam’sgripandpushesoff
Sam’sbackontotherocks.GollumturnsaroundandjumpsbackdownontoFrodo.Samgrabs
GollumagainbythetorsoandliftshimoffFrodo.GollumwrigglesfreeandturnsinSam’s
gripandslapshim.HethenbitesSamontheneck.Theytussleontheground,Gollum
managingtogetonhisbackandgetagoodgriponSam’sneck,untilFrodounsheathesSting
andpointsitatGollum’sthroat.Gollumimmediatleyrelaxeshisgripalittle,raisesone
handinslightsurrender.）
Frodo:
?
ThisisSting.You’veseenitbefore,haven’tyou,Gollum?
Releasehim,or
I’llcutyourthroat.
（Gollummakescryingnoises,realesingSamfromhisgrip.Hisfacecrunchingupinfear
andsadness.ThenextmorningtheyhaveGollumtiedwithSam’sElvishrope,likeadogona
leash,Samholdingtheotherendoftherope.Gollumisflailingaroundandmoaninglikea
patheticcreature.）
Gollum:
?
（screamingandwailing）?
Itburns!
Itburnsus!
Itfreezes!
（SampullsonGollumsropecausinghimtolosehisfooting.Samdragshimthroughthe
rocks.Gollumgrabsholdofarockjuttingoutofthegroundandpullsonthe
rope）
Gollum:
NastyElvestwistedit!
?
（lookingpleadinglyatSamandFrodo）?
Takeit
offus!
Sam:
?
Quietyou!
Gollum:
（Gollumleansbackandcries）?
Aaahhhh!
Sam:
（turningfrustatinglytoFrodo）?
It’shopeless!
EveryorcinMordor’s
gonnahearthisracket.Let’sjusttiehimupandleavehim.
Gollum:
?
No!
Thatwouldkillus!
Killus!
Sam:
?
It’snomorethanyoudeserve!
（Gollumrollsaroundontheground,wailing,tryingtorubtheropeoff.）
Frodo:
?
Maybehedoesdeservetodie.ButnowthatIseehim,Idopityhim.
（Gollumabruptlystopswailing.Hegetsuponhisknees,hisfacelookingatFrodo
pleadingly.）
Gollum:
?
Webenicetothem,iftheybenicetous.Takeitoffus!
Weswearstodo
whatyouwants.Weswears!
Frodo:
?
ThereisnopromiseyouandmakethatIcantrust.
Gollum:
?
WeswearstoservethemasterofthePrecious.Wewillswearon…onthe
Precious!
*Gollum,Gollum*
Frodo:
?
Theringistreacherous.Itwillholdyoutoyourword.
Gollum:
?
（NodsheadandcrawlsuptoFrodo）?
YesonthePrecious.Onthe
Precious.
Sam:
?
Idon’tbelieveyou!
（SamrunsforwardtoshooGollumaway.AsGollumrunsaway,heclimbsabigrock.
Yankingtherope,SampullsGollumbacktotheground.）
Sam:
?
Getdown!
Isaid,down!
Frodo:
（grappingholdofSam’sshouldar）?
Sam!
Sam:
?
He’stryingtotrickus!
Ifwelethimgo,he’llthrottleusinoursleep!
（Gollumgaspsforair,clutchinghisthroat.Frodogoesovertohimandstandsabove
him）
Frodo:
?
YouknowthewaytoMordor?
Gollum:
?
Yes.
Frodo:
（kneelsdownbesidesGollum）?
You’vebeentherebefore?
Gollum:
（nervously）?
Yes.
（FrodotakestheropeoffofGollum.Gollumhasalookofdisbeliefandsurpriseand
Samlooksonindisapproval.）
Frodo:
?
YouwillleadustotheBlackGate.
（Gollumscampersoff,movingeffortlesslythroughthejaggedrocksleavingtheHobbits
scramblingbehindandtryingtokeepup.）
Smeagol:
?
Tothegate,tothegate!
Tothegate,them
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