Scene Ten
(We go back to Isengard, which has recently developed an underground
fortress of Orcs working for the traitor Andraman. Isengard is a wreck-
almost completely devoid of trees and light. The tower stands ominous in
the night. We then see a butterfly fly towards the tower. The butterfly
then flutters over towards Kendalf, who is leaning on the side of the
tower, snoozing. The butterfly goes up to Kendalf's face, and that's when
he reaches up and catches it. He opens his eyes and looks at the
butterfly, which is resting peacefully into his palm. He smiles at it)
Kendalf: Mmm.dinner. (Then, his eyes go wide and he sits bolt upright as he comes up with an idea) Wait a moment! I could use you! That's right! I could use you to get help for me! Of course! (Pulls the butterfly close and begins to mutter at it. Then, he releases the butterfly, which flies away immediately) Go on, butterfly! Go get help!
(We see the butterfly fly away from the tower from whence it came, and begin to fly towards a new destination. Then, a sudden hawk's cry is heard and we see a hawk come down and scoop up the butterfly within its talons)
Kendalf: (We hear him angrily shout from the tower) AW, DAMN IT!
(From the tower, the camera plunges down into the pits where the Orcs are making many things-all designed for evil, of course. We see trees falling into the pits. As one of the trees is falling into the pit, we see Orc#8 look up and scream as the tree lands on top of him. Then, we see Orc#9 look down into the pit, biting his lip)
Orc#9: (Shouting down at Orc#8) Sorry, dude! I didn't mean it-(Looks behind him and gives Orcs#10, 11, & 12 the thumbs up. They high-five each other) I swear I'll be more careful next time!
(We see Orc#1 and Andraman walking through the area, Orc#1 showing and explaining things to Andraman)
Orc#1: (As they walk by a weapon making area, where Orcs#13&14 are working) This, my master, is where the weapons are being made for our army. They are stronger, my lord, and they are able to tear into flesh easily. These weapons are as strong as the ones that build them!
(Orc#1 and Andraman walk away and then we see Orc#13 stop working, wipe his brow, and start talking to Orc#14)
Orc#13: (In a feminine sounding voice) Okay, so-as I was saying before, dear-some club soda will usually get that blood stain off your table cloth, darling.
Orc#14: (In the same sounding voice) That's what I thought!
(Now we see Orc#1 and Andraman walking past an armor building area. Orc#1 waves lazily at the area-obviously wanting to get to the really good part of the plan)
Orc#1: This is where the armor is being built, my lord, to protect our army. The ones who build these are among the wisest of the Orcs and it takes creatures of great skill and mental abilities to build such protection for our armor.
(As they walk past, we see Orc#15 scoop up some melted metal from a big stone bowl in the center into a stone cup held with tongs. He looks at it with malice, and we see him sneak over to Orc#16, who is sleeping. Orcs#17&18 silently come over to Orc#16 and both start pulling his pants out so that Orc#15 can pour the contents of the stone cup into Orc#16's pants. We then see Orc#1 and Andraman come up to the place where they are creating the actual army. We get a look of muddy forms in the fetal position, with many other Orcs trying to dig them out. As we go back to Orc#1 and Andraman again, we see that this is the thing that Orc#1 was really looking forward to)
Orc#1: (Waving over the scene) And this, my liege, is the part where the real genius comes in. The rest of the Orcs are idiots when compared to something like this, my lord.
Andraman: (To Orc#1) Aren't they idiots compared to anything?
Orc#1: (Nodding intelligently) Yes, I suppose so. But this, my lord, is where the army that is to serve you is being created!
(Andraman smiles evilly as he watches the scene. We see Orc#19 digging a wooden pole into the mud, to uproot the muddy form of Uruk-hai Member#1. Then, the camera closes in on Uruk-hai Member#1 as he tears a clenched fist from the mud. Orc#19 leans near to the Uruk-hai Member#1, who senses his presence and immediately grabs his throat. Orc#19 starts choking and gasping as his air supply runs low)
Orc#19: (In a strangled voice) Yep! It's-a-boy!
(We then see Orc#1 take a step to help, but Andraman extends a hand for him to stop. Orc#1 watches the scene, clenching his teeth to suppress the horror it feels. Then, we see Orc#19's eyes roll into his head as he dies. Then, we see the Uruk-hai Member#1 throw aside the dead Orc, and then slowly get up from the mud and mess. Then, Uruk-hai Member#1 rises fully from the mud and stands, growling and slimy. He extends a muscled arm and starts growling. We see Andraman and Orc#1 step towards the Uruk-hai Member#1. Andraman is smiling at the Uruk-hai Member#1)
Andraman: (With a crooked smile and a nod) I think I expect great strength from this one.
(As Uruk-hai Member#1 looks at himself, he suddenly pulls his look into a look of disgust and starts speaking)
Uruk-hai Member#1: (In a feminine voice) Oh my gosh! I feel so dirty! I'm all slimy and gross! EWWWW! Could I get a towel or some soap or something? Icky! I feel so nasty!
(Andraman and Orc#1 look at one another with surprised glances)
Andraman: (Reasonably) Well, maybe over time.
Orc#1: (Nodding head in agreement) Yeah, I was just thinking that.
Kendalf: Mmm.dinner. (Then, his eyes go wide and he sits bolt upright as he comes up with an idea) Wait a moment! I could use you! That's right! I could use you to get help for me! Of course! (Pulls the butterfly close and begins to mutter at it. Then, he releases the butterfly, which flies away immediately) Go on, butterfly! Go get help!
(We see the butterfly fly away from the tower from whence it came, and begin to fly towards a new destination. Then, a sudden hawk's cry is heard and we see a hawk come down and scoop up the butterfly within its talons)
Kendalf: (We hear him angrily shout from the tower) AW, DAMN IT!
(From the tower, the camera plunges down into the pits where the Orcs are making many things-all designed for evil, of course. We see trees falling into the pits. As one of the trees is falling into the pit, we see Orc#8 look up and scream as the tree lands on top of him. Then, we see Orc#9 look down into the pit, biting his lip)
Orc#9: (Shouting down at Orc#8) Sorry, dude! I didn't mean it-(Looks behind him and gives Orcs#10, 11, & 12 the thumbs up. They high-five each other) I swear I'll be more careful next time!
(We see Orc#1 and Andraman walking through the area, Orc#1 showing and explaining things to Andraman)
Orc#1: (As they walk by a weapon making area, where Orcs#13&14 are working) This, my master, is where the weapons are being made for our army. They are stronger, my lord, and they are able to tear into flesh easily. These weapons are as strong as the ones that build them!
(Orc#1 and Andraman walk away and then we see Orc#13 stop working, wipe his brow, and start talking to Orc#14)
Orc#13: (In a feminine sounding voice) Okay, so-as I was saying before, dear-some club soda will usually get that blood stain off your table cloth, darling.
Orc#14: (In the same sounding voice) That's what I thought!
(Now we see Orc#1 and Andraman walking past an armor building area. Orc#1 waves lazily at the area-obviously wanting to get to the really good part of the plan)
Orc#1: This is where the armor is being built, my lord, to protect our army. The ones who build these are among the wisest of the Orcs and it takes creatures of great skill and mental abilities to build such protection for our armor.
(As they walk past, we see Orc#15 scoop up some melted metal from a big stone bowl in the center into a stone cup held with tongs. He looks at it with malice, and we see him sneak over to Orc#16, who is sleeping. Orcs#17&18 silently come over to Orc#16 and both start pulling his pants out so that Orc#15 can pour the contents of the stone cup into Orc#16's pants. We then see Orc#1 and Andraman come up to the place where they are creating the actual army. We get a look of muddy forms in the fetal position, with many other Orcs trying to dig them out. As we go back to Orc#1 and Andraman again, we see that this is the thing that Orc#1 was really looking forward to)
Orc#1: (Waving over the scene) And this, my liege, is the part where the real genius comes in. The rest of the Orcs are idiots when compared to something like this, my lord.
Andraman: (To Orc#1) Aren't they idiots compared to anything?
Orc#1: (Nodding intelligently) Yes, I suppose so. But this, my lord, is where the army that is to serve you is being created!
(Andraman smiles evilly as he watches the scene. We see Orc#19 digging a wooden pole into the mud, to uproot the muddy form of Uruk-hai Member#1. Then, the camera closes in on Uruk-hai Member#1 as he tears a clenched fist from the mud. Orc#19 leans near to the Uruk-hai Member#1, who senses his presence and immediately grabs his throat. Orc#19 starts choking and gasping as his air supply runs low)
Orc#19: (In a strangled voice) Yep! It's-a-boy!
(We then see Orc#1 take a step to help, but Andraman extends a hand for him to stop. Orc#1 watches the scene, clenching his teeth to suppress the horror it feels. Then, we see Orc#19's eyes roll into his head as he dies. Then, we see the Uruk-hai Member#1 throw aside the dead Orc, and then slowly get up from the mud and mess. Then, Uruk-hai Member#1 rises fully from the mud and stands, growling and slimy. He extends a muscled arm and starts growling. We see Andraman and Orc#1 step towards the Uruk-hai Member#1. Andraman is smiling at the Uruk-hai Member#1)
Andraman: (With a crooked smile and a nod) I think I expect great strength from this one.
(As Uruk-hai Member#1 looks at himself, he suddenly pulls his look into a look of disgust and starts speaking)
Uruk-hai Member#1: (In a feminine voice) Oh my gosh! I feel so dirty! I'm all slimy and gross! EWWWW! Could I get a towel or some soap or something? Icky! I feel so nasty!
(Andraman and Orc#1 look at one another with surprised glances)
Andraman: (Reasonably) Well, maybe over time.
Orc#1: (Nodding head in agreement) Yeah, I was just thinking that.
