It's just the usual; summary of out-of-pocket expenses, time required, remuneration,...

Balin: It's just the usual; summary of out-of-pocket expenses, time required, remuneration, funeral arrangements, so forth. Bilbo Baggins: Funeral arrangements? [reads contract] Bilbo Baggins: Oh, up to but not exceeding one fourteenth total profit if any. Seems fair. Present company shall not be liable for injuries including but not limited to laceration, evisceration... incineration? Bofur: Oh, aye. He'll melt the flesh off your bones in the blink of an eye. Balin: You all right, laddie? Bilbo Baggins: Yeah, I'll be. Feel a bit faint Bofur: Think furnace, with wings. Bilbo Baggins: Yeah, I-I-I need air Bofur: Flash of light, searing pain, then poof, you're nothing more than a pile of ash. Bilbo Baggins: [long pause] Nope. [faints] Gandalf: Very helpful, Bofur.

THORIN: Give him the contract. -We're in. We're off. BALIN: It's just the usual. Summary of out-of-pocket expenses... ...time required, remuneration... ...funeral arrangements, so forth. Funeral arrangements? [BILBO SIGHS] I cannot guarantee his safety. Understood. Nor will I be responsible for his fate. Agreed. "Terms: Cash on delivery, up to but not exceeding one-fourteenth of total profit, if any." Hmm. Seems fair. "Present company shall not be liable for injuries inflicted by... ...or sustained as a consequence thereof, including, but not limited to lacerations... ...evisceration...." Incineration? Aye. He'll melt the flesh off your bones in the blink of an eye. [WHIMPERS] -You all right, laddie? -Huh? Yeah. Feel a bit faint. -Think furnace with wings. BILBO: Air. I need air. Flash of light, searing pain, then poof. You're nothing more than a pile of ash. BILBO: Hmm.