[All is quiet.]

[The King of the Dead stands before Aragorn.]

King of the Dead: "Release us."

Gimli: "Bad idea."

Gimli: "Very handy in a tight spot, these lads, despite the fact they're dead."

King of the Dead: "You gave us your word!"

Aragorn: "I hold your oath fulfilled. Go, be at peace."

[The dead army dissipates into the wind.]

[Gandalf bows to the new king.]