Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

So you're heading down to King's Landing too.

look after one another. Sansa is your sister.

That is the grip.

Perhaps you'd like to share it with your wife?

- Going below? - Aye.

- Vroz? - Slow.

I know how to track them and I know how to kill them.

The steel must be part of your arm.

I don't know who's providing your instructions, but--

How do you feel?

A man of great honor

I thought that she'd be safest in here.

Kings froze to death in their castles,

How could you let this happen?

I bet on Ser Jaime in the jousting,

That is not the way, boy.

He came running at me, this dumb high-born lad,

About time we had some stern, northern leadership.

if I'd stabbed the Mad King in the belly instead of the back,

and bringing them here as eager recruits?

The Water Dance.

Now the Tarlys bend the knee

He's a child-- 10 years old.

So you roam the Seven Kingdoms,

- It's too heavy. - It is heavy as it needs to be

They never tell you how they all shit themselves.

"- I'm leaving this morning. - You're leaving?"

I don't think she wants to eat dog.

Jorah: Annakhas dozgosores.

The War for Cersei's Cunt.

Perhaps I'll write my sister, the Queen, about it.

What if it comes back to him?

- Let me go. - The boy

In my bones, I know it.

How did you know I was coming to King's Landing?

Don't stand so still.

You're learning to talk like a Queen.

- Armor. - Armor.

A charming man.

I've great admiration for you as First Ranger.

- ( Slave whimpering ) - ( Whip cracking )

A shame you didn't say a prayer for the butcher's son.

I think he's starting to like me.

Now you will try to strike me.

you fought off a direwolf. You're a warrior like your father.

He was very brave, your brother.

Designed for piercing plate.

So you agree...

rather than see them starve,

collaring pickpockets and horse thieves

- There's no more wine. - Is that what empty means?

I hate them! I hate all of them.

What are you doing?

Did he call you a traitor?

500 men and this room was silent as a crypt.

Who named you? Some halfwit with a stutter?

A little rougher maybe.

It's nine years since I've set foot in the capital.