Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

By the time it's all over, they're the richest men in town.
Robb.
Excellent lamprey pie.
l'm sorry, Your Grace.
lt was before they killed my father.
Why am l here?
He would have liked you.
Do you have to do that here?
We both loved our mother.
l'll un-name you.
l promise l will free you.
My son wishes me to change it.
Perhaps l'm dangerous, too.
But you needed that bridge.
Our power comes from our ships.
Can't make promises for the wind, Your Grace.
l didn't mean to give offense, my lady. Forgive me.
You're being kind.
And how did you accomplish this marked drop in thievery?
Where's Jaqen?
An inspiration for the troops.
We have to trust him.
The answer is no.
MAN: All right, up, lad.
And potatoes. Some salted beef, l believe.
And if we stay in Qarth, we'll die.
Where is the god of tits and wine?
By Archmaester Shevelathin.
A brave choice, Your Grace.
And Qhorin Halfhand is the greatest ranger alive.
They didn't suckle at your breast. They are dragons, Khaleesi.
Naked, screaming, racing to the little islands.
I'd swap all your movies for KOTOR 3
Ah.
Food's worth more than gold.
Why do you hate me so much? Have l ever harmed you?
See that he doesn't get drunk in the evenings.
l'm sworn to protect you, to serve.
They spend their whole lives preparing for the crown.
The man l considered my closest friend
You're much uglier in daylight.
What did he want us to do about those guards?
-l want the men following me to go home. -Then why don't you?
l think he'll want to decide for himself.
Your skill in battle?
He had a fish tattoo on his face.
-What's this? -Gold for the farmer.
Ha! The last time the scouts assured us of Stark's movement,
-Envy isn't attractive. -What envy?
He'll have his Kingsguard protecting him.
Which is why my son is his prisoner.