“You withdraw your guard and I will tell you where your doom will be decided. I will not be held prisoner here!”

“Victory at Helm's Deep does not belong to you, Théoden Horse-Master! You are a lesser son of greater sires!”

“You're all going to die. But you know this, don't you, Gandalf?”

“Can we not take council together as we once did, my old friend? Can we not have peace, you and I?”