Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

show him the path he must walk
In their clutches and tried for murder.
Oh.
You can't run from them. You can't cheat them.
Marriage changes people.
Help me with these straps.
Stop. What are you doing?
the council you installed to rule over the city
Hey.
Lord Baelish.
I bet his hair is greasier than Joffrey's cunt.
Thank you.
She never let me have my pudding
And how you gonna do that?
There wasn't much call for it with Lord Tyrion, though.
Take the back stairs.
From Yunkai.
the moment my husband died, trying to get their claws in me.
May the Smith grant him strength
I wasn't there for her name day.
A great weirwood tree.
Braavos.
Feel free to stop at any point.
Lord Tyrion didn't want to.
leave the Eyrie on urgent business
- Your Grace. - Your Grace.
Where in seven hells?
Hells.
how to parry?
- Is Jon with you? - Aye.
And the fortress they built here has never been overcome.
No.
I've made it this far in the world without a squire.
The others can all hang.
I didn't listen.
It doesn't matter.
three men abreast
Did you remove the skin?
You've started wars to protect this family.
Lord Petyr Baelish and his niece Alayne.
- Shortly? - A fortnight.
It doesn't matter how large your army is,
Better than most.
Ones about rich girls they'll never meet.
We can avenge them.
Vesting the Tyrells in the crown
I am releasing you from that oath.
Thoros of Myr.
Are you bringing me back for trial?
No, my lady.
And now their king is dead.
How much?
- What are you doing? Leave her alone! - Hodor. Hodor.
You'll be the Lady of the Vale.