指环王1：护戒使者 The Lord of the Rings: The Fellowship of the Ring Movie Script

Sam indicates a BROODING STRANGER who sits alone at a table in the far corner, smoking a curiously carved long stemmed pipe, peering from beneath a travel stained cowl with gleaming eyes. Frodo gestures to Butterbur...

FRODO:

Excuse me, that man in the corner, who is he?

BUTTERBUR:

He's one of them Rangers; they're dangerous folk they are, wandering the wilds. What his right name is, I never heard, but round here he's known as Strider.

FRODO:

(to himself) Strider.

BENEATH TABLE:

FRODO'S fingers are nervously TOYING WITH THE RING.

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CLOSE ON:

FRODO Sweat runs down his brow. The Strange hum of the Ring spills into the Soundtrack.

"Baggins...Baggins..." a creepy whisper seems to fill Frodo's head...sound that dissolves into Pippin's loud voice:

PIPPIN:

Baggins? Sure, I know a Baggins...he's over there...

ANGLE ON:

PIPPIN sitting at the bar, chatting with Locals. Frodo leaps to his feet and pushes his way towards the bar.

PIPPIN:

(loudly) Frodo Baggins. He's my second cousin once removed, on his mother's side and my third cousin twice removed on his father's side...if you follow me.

Frodo grabs Pippin's sleeve, spilling his beer.

FRODO:

Pippin!

PIPPIN:

Steady on, Frodo!

Pippin pushes Frodo away...he stumbles backwards, and falls to the floor. At that instant, the Inn goes silent and all the attention turns to Frodo...

CLOSE ON:

The ring...in agonizing Slow motion we watch as it seems to hang in the air for a split second...then crashes down onto his out stretched finger. FRODO VANISHES! There is a sharp intake of breath...followed by total silence.

CUT TO:

EXT. BREE COUNTRYSIDE -- NIGHT The RINGWRAITHS turn sharply in their saddles...Instantly aware that the ring is being worn. They spur their horses towards the distant lights of Bree.

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INT. "PRANCING PONY" INN -- NIGHT Sam looks sick; Pippin instantly sobers, realizing his folly; the brooding stranger frowns...and the inn erupts into excited babble.

IN THE TWILIGHT WORLD:

FRODO:

as he finds himself in the TWILIGHT WORLD of the ring: THE EXCITED CROWD ARE suddenly moving in slow motion...distorted voices...a weird photographic negative quality. FRODO is moving in real time; against the slow motion background. He suddenly clutches his head as he is hit with quick images...of a GREAT EYE! AN EVIL CAT-LIKE EYE, wreathed in flames.

VOICE OF SAURON:

There is no life here in the void...only cold...only death... FRODO is terrified! He rolls under a table, desperately pulling the ring from his finger. FRODO MATERIALIZES into the real world. AT THAT MOMENT: A LARGE HAND reaches under the table and Grabs Frodo by the collar, and DRAGS HIM AWAY!

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INT. PRANCING PONY--CORRIDOR -- NIGHT Frodo is roughly pushed against the wall. The Brooding stranger looms over him.

STRIDER:

You draw far too much attention to yourself...Mr. Underhill

CUT TO:

INT. HOBBIT'S ROOM, PRANCING PONY -- NIGHT Frodo is pushed into the Hobbit's room by Strider.