Late is the hour in which this conjurer chooses to appear! Láthspell I name you. Gandalf Stormcrow? GrÃma: A just question, my liege. Gandalf: The courtesy of your hall is somewhat lessened of late, Th?oden King. walking-stick? GrÃma: My lord, Gandalf the Grey is coming. Háma pauses, as if waiting for something.) Háma: Your staff. Aragorn, Legolas, and Gimli proceed to remove their weapons and give them to the soldiers. View Quote Háma:I cannot allow you before Theoden King so heavily armed, Gandalf Greyhame. You are banished forthwith from the kingdom of Rohan, under pain of death. GrÃma: You see much Éomer, son of Éomund. Éomer: Warmongering? How long is it since Saruman bought you? What was the promised price, GrÃma? When all the men are dead, you would take your share of the treasure? Too long have you watched my sister. GrÃma: Why do you lay these troubles on an already troubled mind? Can you not see? Your uncle is wearied by your malcontent, your warmongering. Unchecked, unchallenged, killing at will. ![]() Éomer: Orcs are roming freely across our lands. Saruman the white has forever been our friend and ally. View Quote Éomer: If we don't defend our country, Saruman will take it by force. Hasufel! Arod! May these horses bear you to better fortune than their former masters. Did you see two hobbits with them? Aragorn: They would be small, only children to your eyes. We track a party of Uruk-hai westwards across the plain. And everywhere his spies slip passed our nets. He walks here and there, like an old man, hooded and cloaked. My company and I are those loyal to Rohan, and for that, we are banished. Saruman has poisoned the mind of the king and claimed lordship over these lands. Éomer: Theoden no longer recognises friend from foe. We are friends of Rohan, and of Theoden, your king. This is Gimli, son of Gloin, and Legolas, of the woodland realm. ![]() Legolas: You would die before your stroke fell! Aragorn: I am Aragorn, son of Arathorn. Éomer: I would cut off your head, dwarf, if it stood but a little higher from the ground. You will lead us to the Black Gate.View Quote Éomer: What business does an Elf, a Man, and a Dwarf have in the Riddermark? Speak quickly! Gimli: Give me your name, horsemaster, and I shall give you mine. He's trying to trick us! If we let him go, he'll throttle us in our sleep! I DON'T BELIEVE YOU! Get down! I said DOWN! We swears to serve the master of the precious. There's no promise you can make that I can trust. Take it off us! We swears to do what you wants! We swears. ![]() We be nice to them, if they be nice to us. Quiet, you! It's hopeless! Every Orc in Mordor's gonna hear this racket! Let's just tie him up and leave him. IT BURNS! IT BURNS US! It freezes! Nasty Elves twisted it. On the precious.Sam: I DON'T BELIEVE YOU! Get down! I said DOWN!Frodo: Sam!Sam: He's trying to trick us! If we let him go, he'll throttle us in our sleep!Frodo: You know the way into Mordor?Gollum: Yes.Frodo: You've been there before?Gollum: Yes.Frodo: You will lead us to the Black Gate. It will hold you to your word.Gollum: Yes. on the precious! Gollum, gollum.Frodo: The Ring is treacherous. Take it off us! We swears to do what you wants! We swears.Frodo: There's no promise you can make that I can trust.Gollum: We swears to serve the master of the precious. But now that I see him, I do pity him.Gollum: We be nice to them, if they be nice to us. TAKE IT OFF US!Sam: Quiet, you! It's hopeless! Every Orc in Mordor's gonna hear this racket! Let's just tie him up and leave him.Gollum: NO! That would kill us! Kill us! Sam: It's no more than you deserve!Frodo: Maybe he does deserve to die. Gollum: IT BURNS! IT BURNS US! It freezes! Nasty Elves twisted it.
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