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00:58:14
Emilia Clarke, Peter Dinklage, Kit Harington, Iain Glen
519
(LAUGHS) You think I'd let that old lecher put his hands on me?
TYRION: Can you read the sigil?
Any decent swordsman knows how to use both hands.
Think of them stuck in their larder,
Seems I visited the Lannister brothel by mistake.
INNKEEPER: Please, she's a good girl.
You started a brawl in the streets with Ned Stark and disappeared from the capital.
A vulture grasping a baby in its talons, House of Blackmont.
A vulture grasping a baby in its talon, House of Blackmont.
You are a gambler, aren't you?
- I've heard rumour. - Hmm.
The craftsmanship is excellent.
You admit to breaking your vow, then?
I happen to be an accomplished diplomat.
and stew, getting nice and fat and marbled.
He's a liar.
My nephew and niece.
A dusk rose.
I have grown rather used to being the family insult.
There is a precedent to relieve a Kingsguard of his duties.
Some accomplished diplomacy that was.
I'm a bastard.
How sad it will be if she's wearing rubbish like that.
If we behead every ranger who lay with a girl,
Father disown me today.
- QYBURN: The symptoms have abate? - Gone completely.
Love her? I barely know her. She's a child. She despise me.
Carved them up and wrapped them in Lannister cloaks.
He plunge his sword through Renly's heart and disappeared.
How they sew his direwolf's head onto his body?
When I heard that Joffrey's dog had tuck tail and run from the Battle of the Blackwater,
Your mother, I admire her.
They butcher those children.
Bring him a shave goat and a bottle of olive oil.
I swore to protect you.
You started a brawl in the streets with Ned Stark and disappear from the capital.
Timid bore me.
I hear you knock my grandson into the dirt, like the silly little boy he is.
We like them pale in the capital. Shows they don't work the fields.
And House Martell, a red sun pierce by a spear?
Polliver stole my sword and put it right through his neck.
How dare you?
He smell like a dead cat.
Defeated the Smiling Knight in single combat.
She wanted to have me execute, but I admired her.
We suffer through a siege.
The original weapon was absurdly large. Plenty of steel for two swords.
If he's so damned important, how come they sent you to meet him?
This one will do nicely.
We could do whatever we like, wherever we go.
Love her? I barely know her. She's a child. She despises me.
His kind, they've always got something hidden away somewhere.
Absolutely singular.
We certainly have been.
How many people in this city alone would love to see his head on a pike?
Perhaps I should just let Joffrey choose it for me.
Sometimes I want to hate you.
I fucking hate Thenns.
Would you like to walk at the back of the train instead of riding?
He's quite talented.
Especially the slaves who have to make the tea.
I wasn't actually present.
That way, one party is late, the other party can drink some ale inside.
You're just a pink little man who is far too slow on the draw.
You can't get 50 wildlings together before they start killing each other.
But as long as I'm better than everyone else, it doesn't matter.
The last time I was in the capital was many years ago.
Have you ever been with a prince?
You told me to come at once if there was anything important.
Timid bores me.
every Lannister I've seen has been a miserable pain in my ass.
You jealous?
Must be frustrating.
It must have been traumatic for you.
A bastard son of a traitor. What would you expect?
And she was fierce when it came to protecting her children.
My husband died in a tragic hunting accident.
- Odd little man. - I've grown fond of him.
The King will be delighted to enjoy the company of a warrior
as renowned as Prince Oberyn.
But pale.
TYRION: The King is very grateful that you travelled all this way for his wedding.
I happen to be an accomplished diplomat.
Any decent swordsman knows how to use both hands.
Now you want me to break another sacred vow.
Elegant, I think.
I'm surprised.
- You're drunk. - Yes.
And beautiful, noble Rhaegar Targaryen
How sad it will be if she's wearing rubbish like that.
What's the prize to winning this stupid contest?
Ser Duncan the Tall.