Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

- My lord, you honor me, but I can't... - Oh, you can.
You did this, witch.
which I have heard is spectacular.
He is quite ill, my lord.
Have my horse saddled and ready.
Khaleesi, do not do this thing.
and the children!
We'll camp here. Tell them Khal Drogo commanded it.
- I don't know. Ginger cunt, three tents down. - And he didn't have anything to say about it?
How many whores command that kind of price?
Where was he?
so my son and his bannermen may cross the Trident and be on their way.
Take him away and put him in irons.
and live out your days on the Wall with your brother and your bastard son.
She ran out onto the road, clothes half torn off, with two men on her heels.
The same is true at court.
My father would do whatever it took to secure our crossing.
before he fled from Westeros.
He brought me into the barracks and made me watch.
And Arya...
The gods are just...
No, no, many still love you.
I see.
Three coppers.
Do you accept my proposal?
Yeah, good.
I am khaleesi, and my... my son will be khal after Drogo.
The girl was a whore, you see.
They'll come or I'll have their heads.
Save him and I will free you. I swear it.
I want you to serve the realm!
Oh, yes, I said some words.
Bronn managed to keep Shagga from chopping off the dead man's cock,
Love is the death of duty.
When soldiers lack discipline, the fault lies with their commander.
Go on, let's have a look.
Another night, perhaps.