The Chronicles of Narnia: The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe2005

Ginarrbrik:
It's so warm out. I'll go and check the sleigh.

Wolf:
Your Majesty. We found the traitor. He was rallying your enemies near the Shuddering Woods.

White Witch:
Ah. Nice of you to drop in. You were so helpful to my wolves last night. Perhaps you can help me now.

Fox:
Forgive me, Your Majesty.

White Witch:
Oh, don't waste my time with flattery.

Fox:
Not to seem rude, but I wasn't actually talking to you.

White Witch:
Where are the humans headed?

Edmund:
Wait! No! Don't. The beaver said something about the Stone Table, and that Aslan had an army there.

White Witch:
An army? Thank you, Edmund. I'm glad this creature got to see some honesty before he dies.

Edmund:
No!

White Witch:
Think about whose side you're on, Edmund, mine or theirs? Go on ahead, gather the faithful. If it's a war Aslan wants, it's a war he shall get.