The Chronicles of Narnia: Prince Caspian2008

Peter:
Our only hope is to strike them before they strike us.

Caspian:
But that's crazy. No one has ever taken that castle.

Peter:
There’s always a first time.

Trumpkin:
We'll have the element of surprise.

Caspian:
But we have the advantage here!

Susan:
If we dig in, we could probably hold them off indefinitely. [Peter looks at her disappointedly]

Trufflehunter:
I, for one, feel safer underground.

Peter:
Look, I appreciate what you've done here. But this isn't a fortress; it's a tomb.

Edmund:
Yes, and if they're smart, the Telmarines will just wait and starve us out.

Squirrel:
We could collect nuts. [Reepicheep looks at him and raises an eyebrow]

Reepicheep:
Yes... [Everyone looks at him; the squirrel looks happy, until Reepicheep speaks, gesturing his arms on the words throw and Telmarines] and throw them at the Telmarines. Shut up! I think you know where I stand, sire.

Peter:
[to Glenstorm] If I can get your troops in, can you handle the guards?

Glenstorm:
...Or die trying, my liege.

Lucy:
That's what I'm worried about.

Peter:
Sorry?

Lucy:
Well, you're all acting like there's only two options; dying here or dying there.

Peter:
I'm not sure you've really been listening, Lu.

Lucy:
No, you're not listening! Or have you forgotten who really defeated the White Witch, Peter?

Peter:
...I think we've waited for Aslan long enough.