Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

It's an honor to meet you.

Can I ask Your Grace

But he wants what's right for the Seven Kingdoms.

Where're you going?

- If he goes unpunished... - And where do I find this man?

when you were soiling your swaddling clothes.

- I'm his, and he's mine. - I'm hers, and she's mine.

It's her name I need, not her virtue.

My Lord, please, mercy! Mercy!

You could execute them, that's the safest course.

I heard it was best to keep your enemies close.

By those fanatics who call themselves sparrows.

The Volantene masters are very organized.

I suppose that's more important.

A lie, a sad little lie.

under a wagon, with the ham bone still in his hand.

I don't feel guilty. That's what's odd.

a latrine captain to oversee this crucial task.

And I realized I was the ugliest girl alive.

- Did I hurt you? - No. You were lovely.

I'm taking you to the Queen.

Our pact with the Lannisters...

One more drunk dwarf.

He sees something in you.

It's no wonder she's so protective of you.

It's only a name, quite an easy burden to wear.

And then they all started to laugh, they couldn't keep the game going any longer.

Yet, here you are in the North, undermining them.

I've become quite fond of Lady Sansa during our travels together.

Flies for dung shovelers.

I'd like to borrow one of your birds.

You loved your family.

I have to get out of this wheelhouse.

The first days of marriage are often so blissful.

He hates that nickname.

He didn't love me, he didn't want me,

I ask that you execute their leader,

It's even better luck To suck a dwarf's cock

Nothing's more hateful than failing to protect the one you love.

I'm sure you understand my position, Lord Baelish.

Seems like a good job for a ginger

And no man know his gift.

Welcome home, Lady Stark.

Just two more travellers, mad with lust.