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00:57:26
Emilia Clarke, Peter Dinklage, Kit Harington, Iain Glen
357
Once my bannermen are home again,
What is it, 12,000 infantrymen the Tyrell family has supplied?
beneath the Sept of Baelor and the slum of Flea Bottom.
I'm sick of fighting. Let's call a truce.
I'm just a squire. Please...
You swore a solemn vow, remember?
It's treason to free your enemies.
You wanted to be rewarded for your valor in battle.
And their distraction are likely to
Both. Fuckers couldn't decide.
You can't let him go. He's a murderer. He's guilty.
Half a million bushels each of barley, oats, and rye.
Still, she'll have to wade through that muck
To what do I owe this summons?
Was it a hanging or a dagger in the eye?
He wanted to refuse your ransom altogether.
against King Robert's assassin
Would you make me a liar as well?
We're outlaw. Outlaws steal. You're lucky we didn't kill you.
Lannister filth! Take him!
Looks like their god likes me more than your butcher's boy.
Vengeance?
- They were his kin. - They were boys!
nothing but a browbeat bookkeeper.
the way their skin blacken and blistered and melted off their bones.
The Mad King was obsess with it.
He burned Hands who disobey him.
Who vouch for you with Mance?
You all despise me.
I should like to see you spar with a proper partner, ser.
reborn as a dragon to turn his enemies to ash.
the way their skin blackened and blister and melted off their bones.
I wept with you.
Hours spent jabbering about backstabbings and betrayal the world over.
They crave distractions.
I slit his throat to make sure that didn't happen.
Then I was stab in the belly.
Your father's forces prevail.
Beric admire your father a great deal, you know.
So, we opened the gates, and my father sack the city.
You swore some vows.
the way their skin blackened and blistered and melt off their bones.
It seems you owe me a debt.
You must get bore down here. I brought you something to read.
Kill me and be curse. You are no king of mine.
I urge him to surrender peacefully.
He wanted to refuse your ransom altogether.
He was a good man, Ned Stark. He's at rest now, somewhere.
If we're truly her loyal servants,
Oh, I'd nearly forgotten.
Thoros of Myr went in alone, waving that flaming sword of his.
Finally, the day of reckoning came.
From this day forward, you will choose your own names.
I'm quite familiar with them.
He's almost as generous to those who help us
Just 'cause you want him inside, you don't make him one of us.
We'll find out soon enough.
We'll find out soon enough.
We'll speak later.
How often do these patrols go out?
You've disgraced the Lannister name for far too long.
When you see and "G" together like that,
There's been no one else. Only you.
You only joined us a few days ago.
I don't ever want to leave this cave, Jon Snow.
Not six times. Just once.
I always take figs midafternoon. They help move the bowels.
I've never had a family.
Once again, I came to the King, begging him to surrender.
All Unsullied boys are given new names when they are cut.
I was told you were drunk, impertinent, and thoroughly debauched.
It took five of you to murder two unarmed squires?
The word "extravagant" has been used.
You mustn't despair. Your claim is true. You will be victorious.
You swore a solemn vow, remember?
You don't have to lecture me about wartime expenses.
and put an end to the disgusting rumors about you once and for all.
You're still fertile. You need to marry again and breed.
as he is unpleasant towards those who don't.
Thoros of Myr went in alone, waving that flaming sword of his.
Joffrey's made this poor girl's life miserable
He's such a splendid fighter.
Stop that. You're making me uncomfortable.
That's cruel, even for you.
"In the name of the Warrior, I charge you to be brave."
And we are grateful for your contributions,
and even my intended hasn't the slight notion.
I've broken a sacred vow.
Tell me, if your precious Renly
I was told you were drunk, impertinent, and thoroughly debauched.
1,800 mounted lances. 2,000 in support.
We will bury them and remain silent until the war is done.