Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

She's always been very devoted to the poor and the unfortunate.
Cheer up, Lord Edmure.
by bringing another
Presumably you still know where it is.
You're not what he thinks you are, Sam.
I'm not going to the Riverlands.
You're beautiful.
I'm not dead yet, unfortunately for you.
I'll take them to the Sept and I'll remove the High Sparrow's head
This you getting back at me, boy?
To please her, I'll take the wildling in. She can work in the kitchens.
When I last saw you, you were a boy.
- Captain: Lock spears! - ( soldiers grunt )
Sam.
_
High Sparrow: Lord Tyrell.
That's what's happening.
I'm being sent to deal with the Blackfish.
Is there no other way?
I didn't think I'd ever come back here
- ( horse whinnies ) - ( bird screeching )
You'll stand trial soon. I need to be here for you.
( groans )
The last drink he shall ever take.
Give this a good beating. Shake those fleas out. That's a dear.
( Little Sam fussing )
He doesn't know what you are.
( grunts )
If he were to become Lord Tarly of Horn Hill,
Company, halt!
to open his niece's throat.