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Pulp Myth, Which Becomes Fiction by Quentin Tarantino

by TomasX

[Two Black Riders have the Hobbits cornered on Weathertop. They approach Frodo.]

FRODO: Uh, look, I'm really, really sorry that I tried to hide the ring from Sauron.

NAZGHUL: What does Sauron look like?

FRODO: What?

NAZGHUL: What does Sauron look like?

FRODO: Um, he's a big flaming eye...

NAZGHUL: Does he look like a bitch?

FRODO: What?

NAZGHUL: DOES HE! LOOK LIKE! A BITCH!?

FRODO: What?

NAZGHUL: Why do you keep saying "what"? Is that some kind of Elvish dialect!?

FRODO: What?

NAZGHUL: ELVISH, ASSHOLE! DO YOU SPEAK IT!?

FRODO: What?

[The Black Rider pulls out a short sword and jabs Frodo in the shoulder.]

FRODO: AAAAAH!

NAZGHUL: Say "what" one more time! Say "what" just one more time! I dare ya!

* * * * *

[Morning. Aragorn and Arwen are out in the forest. Arwen is just waking up. Aragorn has already started to break camp.]

ARWEN: Mmmmm. I feel like having blueberry flavored lembas for breakfast...

[Aragorn suddenly starts franticly looking through their gear.]

ARAGORN: Honey, where did you put my shards?

ARWEN: Shards?

ARAGORN: The shards of Narsil. Where are they?

ARWEN: Aren't they in there?

ARAGORN: Honey, this is really important. The shards of Narsil hae been in my family for generations. My father had to hide them up his ass when he was a prisoner of war. Now think. Did you remember to pack them when you left Rivendell?

ARWEN: Yes.

ARAGORN: Are you sure?

ARWEN: ... No.

* * * * *

[Gandalf is a prisoner at the top of the tower of Isengard. He is tied to a chair and gagged. Right next to him is the Balrog, also tied to a chair and gagged. They both have fresh bruises from their recent battle. Grima Wormtongue stands across from them.]

GRIMA: The only one who decides who dies in Isengard is Sauruman.

[Grima glances over his shoulder.]

GRIMA: Here comes Sauruman.

SAURUMAN: I think we're gonna need the cave troll.

GRIMA: The cave troll is sleeping.

SAURUMAN: Well wake the cave troll up.