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I know what it's like to lose. To feel so desperately that you're right, yet to fail nonetheless. It's frightening, turns the legs to jelly. I ask you to what end? Dread it. Run from it. Destiny arrives all the same. And now it's here. Or should I say, I am.

How the hell is this dude still alive?

He is not a dude. You're a dude. This... this is a man. A handsome, muscular man.

I'm muscular.

Who are you kidding, Quill? You're one sandwich away from fat.

It's true. You have put on weight.

I suppose you think I'm a greedy, unscrupulous sell-out who'll do just about anything for money?

Yes. That's right.

Well, the money bit's true I guess.

You really didn't deserve her, Tony. It's a pity. I was so close to having her perfect.

You're right... I don't deserve her. Here's where you're wrong. She was already perfect.

Looks like you were right, he was building a suit.

I thought it'd be bigger.

I'm simply doing what I feel to be right.

Fili, Kili... Oin, Gloin... Dwalin, Balin... Bifur, Bofur, Bombur... Dori, Nori, Ori...

Our great leader, he is not here.

Yes, you're quite right, Bifur. We appear to be one dwarf short.

No. No. You can't turn back now. You're part of the company. You're one of us.

I'm not now, am I? Thorin said I should have never have come and he was right. I'm not a Took, I'm a Baggins. I don't know what I was thinking. I should never have run out my door.

You're homesick. I understand.

No you don't. You don't understand. None of you do. You're Dwarves. You're use to this life, to living on the road, never settling in one place, not belonging anywhere! ... I'my sorry, I didn't...

No you're right. We don't belong anywhere. I wish you all the luck in the world. I really do.

I want to know. Why did you come back?

Look, I know you doubt me, I know you always have. And you're right. I often think of Bag End. I miss my books. And my armchair. And my garden. See, that's where I belong. That's home. That's why I came back, 'cause you don't have one. A home. It was taken from you. But I will help you take it back if I can.

You were right, beautiful. Red really is my color.

Whatever comes our way, whatever battle we have raging inside us, we always have a choice. My friend Harry taught me that. He chose to be the best of himself. It's the choices that make us who we are, and we can always choose to do what's right.

You and I are not so different.

I'm not like you. You're a murderer.

Well, to each his own. I chose my path, you chose the way of the hero. And they found you amusing for a while, the people of this city. But the one thing they love more than a hero is to see a hero fail, fall, die trying. In spite of everything you've done for them, eventually they will hate you. Why bother?

Because it's right.

Well, maybe you're right.

Uh, yeah, maybe I am. I'm my father's daughter. I'm smart.

Now, say my name.

[after some delay] You're Heisenberg.

You're goddamn right.

Take it. It belongs to you.

You're damn right it belongs to me.

I knew I could count on you boys to play nice. That's… That almost brings a tear to my eye.

Enjoy it. Spend it in good health. That is the last money you'll ever earn in this business.