SMÉAGOL
Master... Master looks after us. Master
wouldn’t hurt us.
GOLLUM
Master broke his promise.
SMÉAGOL
Don’t ask Sméagol. Poor, poor Sméagol.
GOLLUM
Master betrayed us! Wicked, tricksy,
false. We ought to wring his filthy
little neck. [Twists the branch of a
tree] Kill him! Kill him! Kill them
both. And then we take the precious
and we be the master.
SMÉAGOL
[Scuttles and hides behind a tree] The
fat hobbit, he knows. Eyes always watching.
GOLLUM
Then we stabs them out. Put out his
eyeses. And make HIM crawl.
SMÉAGOL
[Bites on his finger and nods eagerly]
Yes! Yes! Yes!
GOLLUM
Kill them both.
SMÉAGOL
Yes! No no! [Backs away against a tree]
It’s too risky, it’s too risky.
Post je objavljen 24.11.2005. u 23:00 sati.