Saruman: Smoke rises from the mountain of Doom. The hour grows late and Gandalf the Grey rides to Isengard seeking my counsel. For that is why you have come, is it not...my old friend?
Saruman: You are sure of this?
Saruman: The Ring of Power has been found.
Saruman: Yet you did not have the wit to see it. Your love of the halfling’s leaf has clearly slowed your mind.
Saruman: Time?! What time do you think we have?
Saruman: Sauron has regained much of his former strength. He cannot yet take physical form, but his spirit has lost none of its potency. Concealed within his fortress, the Lord of Mordor sees all -- his gaze pierces cloud, shadow, earth and flesh. You know of what I speak, Gandalf -- a great Eye... lidless... wreathed in flame.
Saruman: I have seen it.
Saruman: Why? Why should we fear to use it?
Saruman: The hour is later than you think. Sauron's forces are already moving. The Nine have left Minas Morgul.
Saruman: They crossed the River Isen on Midsummer's Eve, disguised as riders in black.
Saruman: They will find the Ring... and kill the one who carries it.
Saruman: You did not seriously think that a hobbit could contend with the will of Sauron? There are none who can. Against the power of Mordor there can be no victory. We must join with him, Gandalf. We must join with Sauron. It would be wise, my friend.
Saruman: I gave you the chance of aiding me willingly. But you...have elected...the way of pain!
Saruman: The power of Isengard is at your command, Sauron, Lord of the Earth.
Saruman: We have work to do!
Saruman: Rip them all down.
Saruman: One ill turn deserves another. It is over! Embrace the power of the Ring... or embrace your own destruction!
Saruman: So you have chosen - death.
Saruman: So, Gandalf, you try to lead them over Caradhras. And if that fails, where then will you go? If the mountain defeats you will you risk a more dangerous road?
Saruman: Do you know how the Orcs first came into being? They were elves once, taken by the dark powers. Tortured and mutilated: a ruined and terrible form of life. Now...perfected: my fighting Uruk-Hai. Whom do you serve?
Saruman: Hunt them down. Do not stop until they are found. You do not know pain. You do not know fear. You will taste man flesh!
Saruman: One of the halflings carries something of great value. Bring them to me alive and unspoiled. Kill the