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00:50:49
Emilia Clarke, Peter Dinklage, Kit Harington, Iain Glen
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The Umbers are our bannermen. They'll protect you.
for their sustenance and support.
Pressed your face to the fire like you're a nice juicy mutton chop.
and pledge to do all I can to make amends so the Freys of the Crossing
He's my nephew. I love him. And he's a damned fool.
Pardon, my lord, my lady. I need to find a tree to piss on.
We will take no vengeance.
Pressed your face to the fire like you're a nice juicy mutton chop.
I hope I'm not a disappointment to you.
Don't beg my forgiveness, Your Grace.
playing my harp and you would be sitting over there,
When you hear a songbird's whistle, you come.
When I was your age, I'd have broken 50 oath
He said it wouldn't be right if he broke a man's jaw on our wedding night.
Or perhaps you'll lead Grey Worm and me to the slaughter,
He's an old man. A spear through the heart's a better way to die
The Watch might send a few men looking for a horse thief.
I'm a great whistler. The greatest in the land.
The Watch abandoned it during the reign of King Jaehaerys I.
We'll set up tents outside with food and ale for the rest of your men.
Got salt pork for the feast.
Never do, my lady. Dulls the senses.
If we are truly her loyal servant,
It wasn't me you spurn. It was my girls.
I feel I've been remiss in my duties.
Your king says he betray me for love.
the North is overrun with ironborn, and Bran and Rickon are gone.
I'm sure you endure yours with grace.
though she hasn't bled yet.
You beg me not to send Theon
The Watch abandon it during the reign of King Jaehaerys I.
'cause you've already slaughter your partners.
Let him go, and I swear that we will forget this.
My king has married and I owe my new queen a wedding gift.
Once the walls are breach, the city will fall in hours.
I was pledge to marry one of you and I broke that vow.
but I haven't shown you the hospitality you deserve.
He breed them for the Watch.
The septon has pray his pray,
Every bride suffer the same.
If reinforcements arrive from King's Landing before we take the castle,
One of them was suppose to be queen.
Now Winterfell is burn to the ground,
to negotiate with his father, and I ignore your advice.
I extend to you my hospitality
and stone when the castles were desert.
You're very kind. Someday it'll get you killed.
In the sight of the Seven, I hereby seal these two souls,
and the music will play loud
If we are truly her loyal servants,
My mother's alone with Roose Bolton. I should rescue her.
Or perhaps you'll lead Grey Worm and me to the slaughter,
Be kind. She's finally starting to like you.
You're almost there and you're afraid you won't make it.
Even Hodor's not strong enough to
that no wildling ever looked upon the Wall and lived.
Let me stand at least.
and the Starks of Winterfell may once again be friends.
I can always see what's going on beneath a dress.
You Southerners build your big castles and you never move.
and the Starks of Winterfell may once again be friends.
We're west of Castle Black,
Too big. Impossible to maintain.
Of course you are.
Turn this cart around and get the hell out of here.
I'm not going north of the Wall.
It leads through the Wall right down into the Nightfort,
south of the Wall to the Night's Watch
Might even make it there on your own.
Very shapely as well.
In my experience, only dishonest people think this way.
He's my nephew. I love him. And he's a damned fool.
You have a very suspicious mind.
I did what I did not to slight you, but because I loved another.
Careful now, ladies.
I hope so. Killing crows in their castle is tough.
- You need to keep quiet. - They're gonna hear us.
It's dangerous.
I say he betrayed me for firm tits and a tight fit.
She looks sharp.
And proper steel.
It's got a secret sally port, the Black Gate, as old as the Wall itself.
It's just thunder, sweet giant.
Well, she's made me very rich.
Are you soft in the head? Turn this cart around.
I say he betrayed me for firm tits and a tight fit.
Poor girl.
Dead rats don't squeak.
So I have a fat young bride.
It seems normal to you?
You can use an extra sword.
the Nightfort's the perfect castle for us.