Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Now, go drink until it feels like you did the right thing.
Go on, Reek.
- ( gasps ) - ( applause )
( cawing )
Please give him our regards.
From House Tyrell and the people of the Reach,
Your Grace, freshly forged in your honor.
Robb Stark, Balon Greyjoy.
( gagging )
hours before his wedding night.
( knocks )
All taken care of.
Must be exciting to flit from one camp to the next
Man: Open the gates!
when I can hardly wipe my own ass?
Fill it.
Knell before Kai one more time
( whimpering )
Uncle, you can be my cupbearer
( applause )
If they don't hear her, they won't hear us.
- Bit much, wouldn't you say? - It feels proportionate.
Wars are rather expensive.
long before he drew his first breath.
You think she's sweet because she smiles when you visit.
I know that's tempting,
And take Lady Walda to her chambers.
You want me on the desk?
I speak as a firsthand witness.
( taps goblet )
But Reek,
Sire, I served you well.
You're a whore!
As you command.
I have friends across the sea who could help her.
( laughing )
But they screamed.
Sansa's maid saw you with her.
You're not a Bolton. You're a Snow.
I was hungry.
I'm sure you have many fascinating stories.
To be whole.
So, looking forward to your wedding?
( light laughter )
The one we live in now.
She's gone.
- ( woman screaming ) - Melisandre: Hear us now.
They were the gods of your fathers, too.
In some places the highborn frown upon those of low birth.
Ramsay: Reek,
And neither will you.
A pleasure, Mother.
Take him!
Prince Oberyn.
( applause )
One morning, he shot two seagulls on the beach.
not a stomach.