[Bilbo, sitting alone, reaches into his pocket]
Thorin Oakenshield:
What is that in your hand?
Bilbo Baggins:
[startled]
It-it's nothing.
Thorin Oakenshield:
Show me!
[Bilbo opens his hand, revealing an acorn]
Bilbo Baggins:
I picked it up in Beorn's garden.
Thorin Oakenshield:
You've carried it all this way?
Bilbo Baggins:
I'm going to plant it in my garden, in Bag End.
Thorin Oakenshield:
It's a poor prize to take back to the Shire.
Bilbo Baggins:
One day it'll grow. And every time I look at it, I'll remember. Remember everything that happened: the good, the bad... and how lucky I am that I made it home.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:31