Smaug’s Most Memorable Quotes and Dialogues

I kill where I wish and none dare resist.

My armor is like tenfold shields, my teeth are swords, my claws spears, the shock of my tail is a thunderbolt, my wings a hurricane, and my breath death!

I am fire, I am death.

Revenge? I will show you revenge!

Do you think flattery will keep you alive?

There is something about you. Something you carry, something made of gold…

I am almost tempted to let you take it, if only to see Oakenshield suffer.

I am the king under the mountain!

I have been blind… but now my eyes are open.

You have nice manners for a thief and a liar.

You seem familiar with my name, but I do not remember smelling your kind before.

Drawn towards treasure like a moth to the flame.

We are so alike, you and I.

I will rip you apart… slowly… painfully… like you did my scarab beetles.

You have been used, thief in the shadows. You were only ever a means to an end.

Revenge? REVENGE? I will show you REVENGE!

I am fire, I am death!

My teeth are swords, my claws are spears, the shock of my tail a thunderbolt!

I kill where I wish and none dare resist!

I am King Under the Mountain

Thief! Where are you? Come now…don’t be shy… step into the light.

I smell you, I hear your breath.

Gold! Gold beyond measure, beyond sorrow and grief!

You have nice manners for a thief and a liar,

There is something about you, something you carry, something made of gold

All must burn… in the fires of my vengeance!

You cannot hide… I see you…

Your flesh is so plump!

I know the smell and taste of dwarf… no one better!

Do you now? You have nice manners for a thief and a liar.

Every worm has his weak spot.

You have come from Lake Town! This is some sort of scheme hatched between these filthy dwarves and those miserable tub-trading Lakemen, those snivelling cowards with their Longbows and Black Arrows.

Truly, tales and songs fall utterly short of the reality, Oh Smaug, The Chiefest and Greatest of Calamities.

You will take NOTHING from me, dwarf. I laid low your warriors of old. I instilled terror in the hearts of men. I AM KING UNDER THE MOUNTAIN!

This treasure belongs to the king!

We are sons of Durin. And Durin’s folk do not flee from a fight.

I am fire. I am death.

I kill where I wish and none dare resist.

My armor is like tenfold shields, my teeth are swords, my claws spears, the shock of my tail a thunderbolt, my wings a hurricane, and my breath death.

Do you now? Do you think flattery will keep you alive?

I am almost tempted to let you take it if only to see Oakenshield suffer.

Every worm has his weak spot.

There is something about you. Something you carry, something made of gold…

Revenge? I will show you revenge!

You cannot save the dwarves, you cannot even save yourself!

I am aware of a burglar in my presence.

The darkness is coming. It will spread to every corner of the land!

You have nice manners for a thief and a liar.

We are on the brink of a new age. Can you not feel it?

You have not grown very much for a king. Then again, who does these days?

I am King under the Mountain!