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00:58:21
Emilia Clarke, Peter Dinklage, Kit Harington, Iain Glen
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but when the barkeep brings them over,
- If the slaver' forces... - No more talking from you.
there's a fierceness you don't often see.
With noose or with knife,
I once walked into a brothel with a honeycomb and a jackass.
Allow me to enter Riverrun under a flag of truce.
Getting a bit old to be a squire, aren't we?
I have a signed letter from your niece Sansa Stark...
Your Grace, several members of the Faith Militant
The madam says...
You lad know how to kiss proper?
You made a pact with fanatics.
We're not butcher. We hang them.
But now I seek vengeance on Sansa the whore
and the false stag done.
That old rumor you told me about.
the Faith and the Crown are the two pillar that hold up this world.
a scheme devised by corrupt ruler
I am. You fulfilled your oath to Catelyn Stark against all odds.
Your square jaw,
in the company of the most famous dwarf in the city.
If you shaved your beard with a straight razor, you'd say the razor worked.
Show me your stance.
Let the crown fall. The Father above beckon you to his hall.
The Lannister, outraged, shove the cup aside and demands another.
The Martell pluck the fly out and swallows it whole.
From the fire she was reborn to remake the world.
a scheme devise by corrupt rulers
The Lannister, outrage, shoves the cup aside and demands another.
I am. You fulfil your oath to Catelyn Stark against all odds.
If I persuade him to abandon the castle, you'll grant us safe passage north.
I admire her.
If you shave your beard with a straight razor, you'd say the razor worked.
I apologize for the way the Freys treated you.
I'm sorry if this conflict has inconvenience you,
If you think I'm abandon my family's seat on the Kingslayer's word of honor,
Born amongst lions, our curse from within. I will slay him, I swear.
I curse the day I named you.
Reminded me of my sister.
Stolen our lands.
And I have acknowledge that. I'm trying...
A man of your birth deserve better.
It smell like pussy to me.
I was sent here to reclaim Riverrun currently defend by the Tully rebels,
You are asking me for something, I'm refusing.
- I was wrong. I admit it. - That changes nothing.
The tradition is a brutish one,
If we are steadfast in our love for the Queen and her faithful advisors,
- No. - He's even more stubborn than you are.
Lady Sansa desires to take her ancestral seat back from the Boltons
Fuck you! Disgusting old twats.
Those miserable old shits didn't want you to be human.
I'm a jealous woman.