I will not bow to this ranger from the north! Last of a ragged house long bereft of lordship.

Let him stay there. Let him rot! Why should we care?

He would've kept it for his own. And when he returned... you would not have known your son.

If the river is taken... if the garrison at Osgiliath falls... the last defense of this city will be gone.

Go back to the abyss! Fall into the nothingness that awaits you and your master!

I'm sorry alright? I won't do it again.

6,000 will not be enough to break the lines of Mordor. 'More will come.'

Haha! What'd I say? He can't hold his liquor... (faints)

Get back there and smash it down! 'But nothing can breach it!'

You fool, no living man can kill me! Die now.

And who is this? Isildur's heir? It takes more to make a king than a broken elvish blade! [gets head cut off]

The time of the elves has ended. '(Elvish) The sea calls us home.'

He leaves because he must. 'Too few have come. We cannot defeat the armies of Mordor.'

I summon you to fulfill your oath.

We cannot achieve victory through strength of arms.

Well... Minas Tirith... very impressive. So where we off to next?

Anduril the flame of the West, forged from the shards of Narsil.

Come down Saruman. And your life will be spared.

He will raze Minas Tirith to the ground before he sees a king return to the throne of men. If the beacons of Gondor are lit, Rohan must be ready for war.

We can't hold them! The city is lost.

How do we know Frodo is alive?

You may go no further. You will not enter Gondor

I don't take orders from stinking Morgul rats!

The precious will be ours once the Hobbitses are dead!

Welcome, my lords, to Isengard!