Show yourself.
Be careful.
Even in defeat, Saruman is dangerous.
Well, let's just have his head
and be done with it.
No.
We need him alive.
We need him to talk.
You have fought many wars
and slain many men, Théoden King...
...and made peace afterwards.
Can we not take counsel together
as we once did, my old friend?
Can we not have peace, you and I?
We shall have peace.
We shall have peace...
...when you answer
for the burning of the Westfold...
...and the children that lie dead there!
We shall have peace
when the lives of the soldiers...
...whose bodies were hewn
even as they lay dead...
...against the gates of the Hornburg,
are avenged!
When you hang from a gibbet
for the sport of your own crows...
...we shall have peace.
Gibbets and crows?
Dotard!
What do you want, Gandalf Greyhame?
Let me guess. The Key of Orthanc.
Or perhaps the Keys of Barad-dûr itself...
...along with the crowns of the seven kings
and the rods of the Five Wizards!
Your treachery has already cost
many lives.
Thousands more are now at risk.
But you could save them, Saruman.
You were deep in the enemy's counsel.
So you have come here for information.
I have some for you.
Something festers
in the heart of Middle-earth.
Something that you have failed to see.
But the Great Eye has seen it.
Even now he presses his advantage.
His attack will come soon.
You're all going to die.