Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

She has three full-grown dragons, Your Grace.
Shireen Baratheon's affliction immediately.
When Unsullied are young, the masters learn their fears.
Please.
- Thanks for the pie. - (COINS JINGLING)
you need a bit of style.
This is how Olenna Tyrell rewards centuries of service and loyalty.
- I believe it. - Until...
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Missandei.
We need this dragonglass, my lords!
It'll be years before it kills you.
yet here you stand, King in the North.
The common people loved her.
(WHIMPERING)
If you demand blind allegiance,
Myrcella was innocent.
Tyrion's not like the other Lannisters.
Powerful...
you have to do the research.
He couldn't keep them around.
Would those qualities have made for a good king in your learned opinion?
the varying rates of greyscale progression
Your Grace, with respect, I must agree with Lady Sansa.
Forgive me for asking, but why did you bother to bring your own?
As does another...
You're abandoning your people!
We need allies, powerful allies.
alongside the Tyrell army.
You're pretty.
(WHIMPERING)
(KNOCKING ON DOOR)
When the war is won,
If he dislikes one monarch, he conspires to crown the next one.
And what will you be, handsome?
We must stand together, all of us...
(NICKERING)
You will treat him with respect.
There's no need.
And I'm going to accept.
(GROWLING)
You should have cut off your arm the moment you were touched.
I've known Olenna since I was a child.
Send a raven north.
It has to be me.
She intends to take the Iron Throne from Cersei Lannister.
- (EXPLOSIONS) - (FOOTSTEPS APPROACH)
And what is left of her now?
three dragons.
(ALL MURMURING)
You turned against him.
Do give Lord Tyrion my best when you see him.
(CHATTER)
(CART WHEELS SQUEAKING)
And we will bring peace back to Westeros.
Dickon.
Balerion the Dread.
No, the Boltons are dead.