Éomer: If we don't defend our country, Saruman will take it by force.
Grima Wormtongue: That is a lie. Saruman the white has forever been our friend and ally.
Th?oden (mumbling weakly): GrÃma... GrÃma...
[GrÃma kneels before Th?oden, surveying him intently]
Éomer: Orcs are roming freely across our lands. Unchecked, unchallenged, killing at will. Orcs bearing the White Hand of Saruman. [throws a helmet, bearing the white hand at GrÃma's feet]
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.
Éomer: Warmongering? [grabs GrÃma by the throat] 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? [sees GrÃma looking at Éowyn] Too long have you watched my sister. Too long have you haunted her steps. [GrÃma smiles. several men come from behind and seize Éomer]
GrÃma: You see much Éomer, son of Éomund. Too much. You are banished forthwith from the kingdom of Rohan, under pain of death.
Grima Wormtongue: That is a lie. Saruman the white has forever been our friend and ally.
Th?oden (mumbling weakly): GrÃma... GrÃma...
[GrÃma kneels before Th?oden, surveying him intently]
Éomer: Orcs are roming freely across our lands. Unchecked, unchallenged, killing at will. Orcs bearing the White Hand of Saruman. [throws a helmet, bearing the white hand at GrÃma's feet]
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.
Éomer: Warmongering? [grabs GrÃma by the throat] 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? [sees GrÃma looking at Éowyn] Too long have you watched my sister. Too long have you haunted her steps. [GrÃma smiles. several men come from behind and seize Éomer]
GrÃma: You see much Éomer, son of Éomund. Too much. You are banished forthwith from the kingdom of Rohan, under pain of death.
Éomer : If we don't defend our country, Saruman will take it by force.
Grima Wormtongue : That is a lie. Saruman the white has forever been our friend and ally.
Th?oden (mumbling weakly) : GrÃma... GrÃma...
[GrÃma kneels before Th?oden, surveying him intently]
Éomer : Orcs are roming freely across our lands. Unchecked, unchallenged, killing at will. Orcs bearing the White Hand of Saruman. [throws a helmet, bearing the white hand at GrÃma's feet]
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.
Éomer : Warmongering? [grabs GrÃma by the throat] 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? [sees GrÃma looking at Éowyn] Too long have you watched my sister. Too long have you haunted her steps. [GrÃma smiles. several men come from behind and seize Éomer]
GrÃma : You see much Éomer, son of Éomund. Too much. You are banished forthwith from the kingdom of Rohan, under pain of death.
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