But you know this, don't you, Gandalf?
You cannot think that this Ranger
will ever sit upon the throne of Gondor.
This exile, crept from the shadows,
will never be crowned king.
Gandalf does not hesitate
to sacrifice those closest to him...
...those he professes to love.
Tell me, what words of comfort
did you give the Halfling...
...before you sent him to his doom?
The path that you have set him on
can only lead to death.
I've heard enough!
Shoot him.
Stick an arrow in his gob.
No.
Come down, Saruman...
...and your life will be spared.
- Save your pity and your mercy.
I have no use for it!