Oz the Great and Powerful2013

Theodora:
[After arriving in Munchkinland in her new form] There's so much good here... It sickens me. [She jumps in front of the Tinkers. They recoil in fright] Still think your wizard can save you? FROM THE LIKES OF ME?! (floats over to some Quadlings) SPEAK UP... or I'll tear out your tongue!

Oz:
[to Glinda] Now who's that?

Theodora:
[faces Oz and Glinda] Don't you recognize me, Wizard? Have I changed so much?

Oz:
[shocked] Theodora?

Theodora:
May I have this dance? [moves her fingers around to levitate Oz up in the air and make him dance like a puppet]

Oz:
Hey! Hey! Whoa! I get it! You're a little upset!

[Theodora continues to make Oz dance]

Glinda:
Theodora, stop. You'll hurt him.

[Theodora uses her powers to throw Oz into a wall. She walks up to him as he is recovering.]

Oz:
Theodora, what happened to you?

Theodora:
You happened to me!

[She conjures up a fireball and is about to throw it at Oz, but Glinda uses her wand to extinguish it.]

Glinda:
This isn't you. It's your sister. She's worked her magic on you. I'd hope you be able to see through her.

Theodora:
Oh, Glinda, so naïve. Just like your father. That's why it was so easy for my sister to kill him.

Glinda:
She only killed a man, not what he believed in.

Female Quadling:
Begone witch, before the wizard makes mush of you.

[The citizens yell at Theodora to leave.]

Theodora:
Oh, how sweet. You all believe in him! Well, so did I once. [to Glinda] And as for you, my pretty one. When I return with my sister and her army, the yellow brick road will be red with the blood of every tinker, farmer, and munchkin in your kingdom.

Glinda:
You underestimate us, Theodora. We are a strong and united people, and now the Wizard is here to lead us.

Theodora:
And as for your Wizard. He will be the first to die, and you will all see that he is nothing but a deceitful, selfish, and extremely mortal man! Give me that! [forces away the female Quadling's broom, turning it black.] It was a broom that you wanted, wasn't it, Wizard? [flies away on the broom cackling]