Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Help me dress.
(crowd applauds, cheers)
The King.
(screaming)
(captains, guards shouting)
My son will take the crown of his namesake, the Conqueror,
never to be found.
Be quick and be clean.
When the Queen dies, the bees fly without purpose.
It is theft! It is treason!
Commander: Present...
(thunder rumbles)
Let me go!
What's happened?
He could have, but he never did
it is of no consequence.
Now, there are two among the captains
in case they come looking for him.
Father.
We must not rule with cruelty and callousness.
Was Dorne invaded?
-is hardly an imposter. -Lyman: Hundreds of lords
My mistress will not treat with the servants of the Keep...
And I will not believe that he said this
(tense music playing)
My Queen, there was no need to sully you with darkling schemes.
Ser Erryk knows Aegon. He has the advantage.
Aemond: Aegon brought me to the Street of Silk
you more than any soul alive understand what I say now.
(epic theme playing)
There's no reason those hours could not, in the end, benefit you.
Open the doors!
(door opens)
Your daughter dead... alone in Pentos.
it is I who trains with the sword,
I don't follow.
-Find him. -(footsteps approach)