Actually, my sister thought this up. But she's not here.
Éowyn: Leave me alone, snake!
Gríma: But you
are alone. You don't have any friends. Nobody likes you.
Éowyn: Not listening, I'm not listening.
Gríma (whispers): Murderer...
Éowyn: But he was already dead!
Gríma: What? What are you talking about?
Éowyn: Oh. Don't you mean the Witch-King?
PJ: CUT!!! Miranda, don't read ahead of the script!