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Dwalin: You sit here, in These vast halls, with a crown upon your Head and yet you are Lesser now than you have ever been.
Thorin: Do not speak to me as If were some lowly dwarf.........[weeping]
Thorin: as If I were Still Thorin Oakenshield .[ pulls out His sword in anger]
I AM YOUR KING !
Dwalin: You were always my King. You used to know that once. But you cannot See what you have become.
Thorin: Get out before I kill you.

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