Aragorn is lying with his eyes closed and ear pressed to the ground, listening for the sound of footsteps

Aragorn: Their pace has quickened. *He looks up* They must have caught our scent. Hurry! *He runs off*

Mandy: Giddy up, Elfie!

Mandy is ridding piggyback on Legolas. He seems to have the Elven tolerance for her, and still runs just as fast as if she weren't there at all.
Legolas: Come on, Gimli! *Looks back at Gimli and then runs after Aragorn*

Gimli: *pauses in his steps and huffs* Three days' and nights' pursuit. No food. No rest. And no sign of our quarry but what bare rock can tell. *Runs after his companions. Suddenly whines* Why don't I get a piggyback ride!?

Mandy: Because I can't keep up and because you are not as pretty and cute as I am.

The Three Hunters run across rocks and plains, with Aragorn in the lead, followed by Legolas and Gimli. From time to time, Legolas looks back to make sure that Gimli is keeping up. Aragorn suddenly bends down to pick up an Elven brooch from the ground

Mandy: Are we there yet?

Legolas: Sorry, no.

Aragorn: Not idly do the leaves of Lórien fall.

Legolas: *stops and turns to Aragorn* They may yet be alive.

Aragorn: Less than a day ahead of us. Come! *Runs off again*

*Gimli stumbles from behind some rocks and rolls to the ground*

Legolas: Come, Gimli! We are gaining on them!

Gimli: *Panting* I am wasted on cross-country! We dwarves are natural sprinters! Very dangerous over short distances!

Mandy: Katie says the same thing while running.mmmm..

The trackers come over a hill and pause as they gaze across the plains below
Aragorn: Rohan. Home of the horse-lords. There is something strange at work here. Some evil gives speed to these creatures, sets its will against us.
Legolas runs ahead and looks out to the horizon

Aragorn: Legolas, what do your Elf eyes see?

Legolas: The Uruks turn northeast. They're taking the hobbits to Isengard!

Aragorn: Saruman.