Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

A word, Your Grace?
the Lamb Men will kill us and take your dragons.
I'm sure if you asked Grandfather...
Surely, having so recently lost your own beloved father, you can sympathize.
Why, I might as well sleep beneath a waterfall.
for the queue is dark and full of terrors.
No! Not my Barra!
Truth?
Cut his throat.
Gendry! His name is Gendry.
I'm not a Stark. I know that.
It must be odd for you
He didn't know anything about anything.
- An honorable request, Your Grace. - Third...
What are you asking?
My father has ships and men who know how to sail them.
we can't seem to locate her.
I would like to know how you tricked Father into this.
And the remains of all those who died in his service must also be returned.
Step back three paces.
He didn't tell you what kind of meat?
All you lot from south of the Wall, you're Southerners.
Let no man claim ignorance as an excuse.
Mmm.
so he may rest beside his brother and sister in the crypts beneath Winterfell.
A word, Your Grace?
Close your eyes.
I love the stink. I love the noise.
We can fight them in the fields as long as you like,
My father was a traitor.
I haven't seen Renly Baratheon since he was a boy.
Three victories don't make you a conqueror.
Smart boy.
I was born in a place like this.
Before me, it was Father.
The time has come to choose.
He's your bastard son.
Taste is everything here.
Always treated me like scum.
- I had two cups of wine. - Two cups?
He marries his daughters.
Red comet means one thing, boy.
Beloved nephew.
It's more complicated than that! You know it is.
What are you doing here?
Here.
You have a hundred other lords...
Power is power.
You will ride east, you southeast, and you northeast.
Now, sit down and shut your mouth.
No, please.