Jean Marsh: Queen Bavmorda

Willow

Queen Bavmorda

Madmartigan: [the army were facing her] We've come for Elora Danan.
Bavmorda: You dare to challenge me? You're not warriors. You're pigs!
[Madmartigan started groaning in pain with transformation while Bavmorda began to chanting incantation. They hear a squeal around it face, when he saw his hands turn to hooves. Airk and the warriors looked at Madmartigan, Sorsha looks at Bavmorda]
Bavmorda: You're all pigs!
[Airk groans in pain]
Bavmorda: Pigs! PIGS!
[Rool and Franjean groaning in pain when transforming the warriors into pigs]

Bavmorda: [furious] I didn't ask you to bring me a dead nursemaid. Sorsha, you're useless!
Sorsha: I'm backtracking the nursemaid's trail. I'll find where she hid the baby.
[a visitor came in to the castle, there he meets with Bavmorda after the castle destroyed]
Bavmorda: Ah, General Kael, at last.
Kael: My queen, I have destroyed the castle at Galladoorn.
Bavmorda: Well done. But now I have another task for you. Help my daughter to find that tiny, helpless baby that continues somehow to elude her.
Kael: [takes off his mask] The baby of the prophecy? The one that would destroy you?
Bavmorda: I need that baby alive. I must perform the ritual that will exile the child's spirit into oblivion.
[turns to Sorsha]
Bavmorda: Find her!
Sorsha: I don't need his help, Mother.
Bavmorda: You'll do as I say, child.
[as Kael smiles at her and Sorsha puts her helmet on and then heads off to find the baby]
Druid: I read the signs. One day. I fear, your daughter will betray you.
Bavmorda: I trust her loyalty more than I trust yours.

[Bavmorda enters and looks around. The mother holds tightly to a bundle of clothes shaped like a baby]
Mother: You cannot stop the prophecy!
Bavmorda: This child will have no power over me.
[turns to Druid]
Bavmorda: Start the ritual.
[grabs the bundle from the mother]
Mother: No, no!
Bavmorda: [sees that the baby is vanished and turns to Sorsha] Where's the baby?
Sorsha: The midwife.
Bavmorda: Find that baby, Sorsha! Use the dogs. Bring her back to me alive!
Mother: Your reign of terror is at an end! She will come back and she will finish you!
Druid: Silence, wench!
Mother: My baby will finish you!
Bavmorda: [calmly] Kill her.