The Lord of the Rings: The Return of the King2003

Theoden:
I take my leave.

Aragorn:
My Lord Elrond.

Elrond:
I come on behalf of one whom I love. Arwen is dying. She will not long survive the evil that now spreads from Mordor. The light of the Evenstar is failing. As Sauron's power grows, her strength wanes. Arwen's life is now tied to the fate of the Ring. The Shadow is upon us, Aragorn. The end has come.

Aragorn:
It will not be our end but his.

Elrond:
You ride to war, but not to victory. Sauron's armies march on Minas Tirith, this you know. But, in secret he sends another force which will attack from the river. A fleet of Corsair ships sails from the south. They'll be in the city in two days. You're outnumbered, Aragorn. You need more men.

Aragorn:
There are none.

Elrond:
There are those who dwell in the mountain.

Aragorn:
Murderers. Traitors. You would call upon them to fight? They believe in nothing. They answer to no one.

Elrond:
They will answer to the king of Gondor. [pulls out Anduril]

Elrond:
Anduril, Flame of the West, forged from the shards of Narsil.

Aragorn:
Sauron will not have forgotten the sword of Elendil. The blade that was broken shall return to Minas Tirith.

Elrond:
The man who can wield the power of this sword can summon to him an army more deadly than any that walks this earth. Put aside the Ranger. Become who you were born to be. Take the Dimholt Road. Ónen i-estel edain. ("I give hope to mankind")

Aragorn:
Ú-chebin estel anim. ("I keep none for myself")