Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You stole my only daughter,
lt's not too late for King Joffrey and Cersei and the court to ride west to safety.
HOT PlE: The sour cherries was all crushed up and ready.
Do you know why Varys is so dangerous?
l'm sorry. lt was a stupid question. l'm sorry.
lt's them in the middle that last a long time.
Well, he's better than me and a lot better than you.
-An important bridge. -Ah.
l must compliment you on the gold cloaks' performance
Your crimes are past forgiveness, Kingslayer.
We have all the horses.
But it don't hurt to let 'em rot a while longer.
l'd leave 'em up a few more days. Sends a message.
And l will keep Winterfell.
Were you slaving away in the kitchen all day?
Do you? Why?
Me and the lads rounded up all the known thieves.
the Drowned God wants them drowned.
Come on, on your feet, now.
-He was only a boy. -Then why'd he give him Storm's End?
screaming like a dying pig.
Maybe this part's not in your books.
Because l have your little whore.
And all my life l've been knocking men like you into the dust.
Because Robert was my older brother, and he was the king
and yourjoy will turn to ashes in your mouth.
We cannot stay here.
l know. l won't let them.
-What? -What? What?
He betrayed me.
One game at a time, my friend.
-l didn't. -l should have known better,
She leaves for Astapor tomorrow.
Lord...
All right.
l would not waste my years planning dances and masquerades with the other noble ladies.
Shae!
His place is not on the battlefield.
A minute, an hour, a month.
Too close to Casterly Rock.
GUARD: Come on, time to kill some wolves.