Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- I... - Look at its eyes.

Swords or lances, teeth, nails -

- Married? - How did you hear that?

She kissed me afterwards and...

Your boy's too proud to come before me himself.

- They're taking him to the Sept of Baelor. - Who?

For three chickens, I should hope so.

They taught me that each man has a role to play.

Even a queen doesn't have that power.

Huh. Didn't come to the last one, either.

The Freys have held the crossing for 600 years,

- Why should I let him? - If you could climb your own battlements,

- Why don't you? - Stark, Tully, Lannister, Baratheon.

If I'm going to lead this army, I can't have other men doing my bargaining for me.

- Let me kill this witch. - Kill her and you kill your khal.

I wouldn't be standing here if it wasn't for you and your beast.

I forgot about everything but Tysha.

Your mother would still be a milkmaid if I hadn't squirted you into her belly.

You're a shit warrior.

Your turn, my mysterious foreign beauty.

Together we finished off three chickens and a flagon of wine.

they can also be merciful.

There'll be no more discussion on the matter.

Well, I imagine that was the end of all that.

And she was hungry.

Last night... a Moon Brother stabbed a Stone Crow over a sausage.

He is a proven battle commander and he is utterly without mercy.

I've given up trying to guess.

This is Valyrian steel.

Sansa pleaded so sweetly for your life. It would be a shame to throw it away.

I want you to share my tent.

so I had a new pommel made. It's called Longclaw.

When I was still a boy -

They do seem rather ferocious.

She knows a tame wolf is more use to her than a dead one.