[HairOfTheDog]

Now we seem to have come to the point, you and I, Sméagol. Tell me. Can we find the rest of the way by ourselves?

[Overtaxed]

No, no, not yet. O no! They can't find the way themselves, can they? O no indeed. There's the tunnel coming. Smeagol must go on. No rest. No food. Not yet.