Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Tell me something.

Luke, report to One-Eyed Joe in the stables.

I'm saving myself for another.

[Moaning] [Laughs]

- He's just so... - [Shrieks and moans]

in the grey waste you call home.

but it's not honourable, so...

I wonder, Ser Barristan,

pay their debts.

[Speaks Dothraki] *At lekhi ma shafka ahakee yal hakesoon anni.* One taste and you'll name your first child after me.

I know he's alive out there. I know he is.

Paper and ink on the table.

[Woman laughs and moans]

The girl is likely dead already.

You honour me, ser.

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Rast to the rangers.

from my loyal councillors.

So it will be Stannis and war?

And what do you want?

And your old gods too, maybe.

Let me give you a cask. A... A gift.

It means rude, disrespectful.

Do you love your children?

The future of our family will be determined in these next few months.

You came to us rich and you came to us poor.

Perhaps the old gods will.

do you have any idea how ridiculous you sound?

Jon, wait! Don't you see what they're doing?

[Speaks Dothraki] *Azzohi haz khogare.* Put down that cask.

Murdered by a Palestinian Chicken

Lord Eddard, when we last spoke you offered me some counsel.

This poisoner was the first. He won't be the last.

Every girl in the Seven Kingdoms dreamed of him, but he was mine by oath.

give me something for the cringe and let me die

Me after climbing Kilimanjaro realizing i'm not 21 anymore

To me, Ghost. Bring it here.

No man could have protected him from himself.

That didn't matter when you rebelled against the Mad King. It shouldn't matter now.

What you suggest Is Treason

He will not have my son.

Niko to the rangers. Escan to the rangers.

And you're still blessed with youth.

for this night and all the nights to come.

I will not have their blood on my hands.

I do hope the poor lad does not blame himself.

- [Children laughing] - Come here.

I didn't realise you placed such a high value on my brother's life.

[Rumbling, chains rattling]

and you be the woman.

Men of the Watch!

I learned that I'll never win, not that way.