Mr. Bilbo, where are you off to?
Can't stop, I'm already late!
Late for what?
I'm going on an adventure!
I said it. Didn't I say it?
Coming here was a waste of time.
That's true enough.
Ridiculous notion. Use a Hobbit?
A Half ling?
Whose idea was it anyway?
Wait!
Wait!
Whoa, whoa.
Whoa, whoa.
I signed it.
Here.
Everything appears...
to be in order.
Welcome, Master Baggins...
to the company of Thorin Oakenshield.
Give him a pony.
No, no, that won't be necessary.
Thank you. I'm sure I can keep up on foot.
I've done my fair share of
walking holidays, you know?
Even got as far as Frogmorton once. Aah!
Come on, Nori. Pay up.
One more. Thanks, lad.
What's that about?
Oh, they took wagers
on whether or not you'd turn up.
Most of them bet that you wouldn't.
And what did you think?
Well...
My dear fellow,
I never doubted you for a second.
It's horse hair. Having a reaction.
No, wait, wait, stop.
Stop! We have to turn around.
What on earth...
is the matter?
I forgot my handkerchief. Here.
Use this.
Move on.
