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00:52:23
Emilia Clarke, Peter Dinklage, Kit Harington, Iain Glen
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Matricide, patricide,
What's the punishment for regicide?
When the slaver castrate the boys, do they take all of it?
Why did the usurper pardon you?
Lady Arryn's predilection were her own affair.
Certainly I had the wherewithal to unravel the mysteries
infanticide, suicide.
First time I saw you with your breeches down, I thought you were a eunuch.
chewing my mutton to the music of...
In any case, I found nothing that illuminated the nature of Orson's affliction
A timid boy at a tavern brawl.
We've fought off invader ever since.
The beauty of the Vale is matched only by the nobility of its great families.
They collapse under their proud weight and slump into a heap of nothing.
A niece of yours, I believe.
DAENERYS: The Dothraki think outsider are ridiculous taking shame in the naked body.
Like a baby snail peeking out of its shell.
I know. But still it filled me with dread.
And he was my nephew as well, so what is that?
You have until dusk to collect your things and leave this city.
It was a peck on the cheek, Lord Royce, nothing more.
A royal pardon signed by Robert Baratheon.
I suppose all of our ancestor came from somewhere else originally.
When the slavers castrate the boys, do they take all of it?
And we just cower in here while they slaughter our brothers.
She was terrified that Lord Baelish didn't love her any more.
ANYA: Not much justice to be mete out in suicide, is there?
would have given you some affinity for the afflict.
Smuggled me away when he had the chance.
But when I heard you were lurk here,
- What in the hell are you mutter? - Reek.
Of course. Her suicide shatter us all.
You betray me
Father drone on about the family legacy,
You'd think being torment from birth
In any case, I found nothing that illuminate the nature of Orson's affliction
I swear it by the Drowned God.
She adore that boy of hers.
Most of the ironborn have fled the North.
Why were you pardon?
Black Jack and Kegs and Mully chop to pieces 'cause they broke the rules?
No? Catelyn Stark beg her sister for support, and Lysa refused.
And we just cower in here while they slaughter our brothers.
I swear it by the Drowned God.
Why was he smash all those beetles? What did he get out of it?
Only a whip dog would speak this way.
And to you as well, Baelish. We treated you a bit harshly.
you are hereby sentenced to death.
He just pushed me aside with a "cuhn" and kept on smashing.
I suppose all of our ancestors came from somewhere else originally.
Unfortunately, they're not very bright.
He was twice your size.
Certainly I had the wherewithal to unravel the mysteries
and not nearly enough about morons.
You'll never be alone with her again.
Perhaps you would feel more comfortable if Lord Baelish left the room.
And sickly little boys sometimes become powerful men.
- You fucking deaf? - (MAN LAUGHS)
When the gods finally allowed her to be with Lord Baelish,
It's not safe outside.
It wasn't safe for her inside.
Soon.
and not nearly enough about morons.
Everybody dies sooner or later.
- The joke wore thin, though. - For you. You drifted away.
Lady Arryn often told me that you were her rock, Lord Royce.
HOUND: Well, we won't have to walk too much further.
We hunted together many times.
I suppose all of our ancestors came from somewhere else originally.
I began to spend inordinate amounts of time watching him.
Robin Arryn is a sickly little boy.
A timid boy at a tavern brawl.
Unimportant. A cripple, a young boy.
or the reason behind his relentless beetle slaughter.
Formidable, proud.
My aunt was a jealous lady.
Lord Bolton took me captive after Winterfell.
DAENERYS: The Dothraki think outsiders are ridiculous taking shame in the naked body.
A girl with no learning and scattered wits.
It's just an owl, you dumb bitch.
My lady wasn't meant for a world as brutal as ours.
- You fucking deaf? - (MAN LAUGHS)
I was curious.
these are precious to I.
Speak up, girl, you're not a damn kitchen mouse.
She was an odd fish. Everyone knew that.
So you're sad because you didn't get to kill Joffrey yourself,
That's your stupid pride talking. It's why you'll never be a great killer.
But you, I do not want you in my city dead or alive.
They fought together to overcome the Mad King.
He sent me to treat with you in good faith as your fellow ironborn.
Keep that baby quiet, or I will.