The Lord of the Rings: The Two Towers2002

Gríma Wormtongue:
Late is the hour in which this conjurer chooses to appear! Láthspell I name you. Ill news is an ill guest.

Gandalf:
Be silent! Keep your forked tongue behind your teeth! I have not passed through fire and death to bandy crooked words with a witless worm. [Points his staff at Grima]

Gríma Wormtongue:
[Terrified] The staff! [To guards] I TOLD YOU TO TAKE THE WIZARD'S STAFF!

[The guards attempt to restrain the group, and a fight breaks out; Gandalf approaches Théoden]

Gandalf:
Théoden! Son of Thengel! Too long have you sat in the shadows.

Gimli:
[Pinning down Gríma] I would stay still if I were you!

Gandalf:
[To Théoden] Harken to me! I release you from this spell... [Attempts to remove Saruman's influence, seemingly to no avail]

Théoden:
[Laughs cruelly] You have no power here, Gandalf the Grey! [Continues to laugh]

Gandalf the White:
[Removes his grey cloak, stunning Théoden with the white robe beneath] I will draw you, Saruman, as poison is drawn from a wound!

Saruman:
[Speaking through Théoden] If I go... Théoden dies!

Gandalf the White:
[Casts a spell, knocking Théoden back] You did not kill me... you will not kill him!

Saruman:
[Speaking through Théoden] Rohan is mine!

Gandalf the White:
[Casts another spell] Begone! [Théoden lunges in anger, but Gandalf successfully casts Saruman's influence out. Slowly, he becomes himself again. Éowyn rushes to his side.]

Éowyn:
Uncle?

Théoden:
I... I recognize your face. Éowyn. Gandalf?

Gandalf the White:
Breathe the free air again, my friend.

Théoden:
[stands up from the throne] Dark have been my dreams of late. [looks at his hands]

Gandalf the White:
Your fingers would remember their old strength better... if they grasped your sword.