Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I want you to leave my presence.
It's only wine.
( whistles ) I've never seen Valyrian steel before.
I suppose you'll never know, Prince Oberyn.
Leave this wedding right now.
How do you know?
- Rip her! - ( Tansy screaming )
Here you are. Champion's purse.
They call it the rich man's disease
she'd murder him, too,
A book every king should read.
Accept these tokens of our faith, my lord,
- Joffrey. - ( gasping )
Your pet rat have any thoughts
♪ Weep o'er his hall ♪
Septons speak of seven gods.
Your sister looks very beautiful.
Your father has promised to hang the next whore he finds you with.
Let me put one through her face.
Is it solid gold?
( laughing )
Give him the razor.
No. ( coughs )
- got thunderbolts on his shield. - Uh-huh.
As you say, Your Grace.
Not such a fascinating story, I'm afraid.
As it happens, I have just the one.
I have no pet sellsword to protect me.
Yes, very much.
Ser Loras, it's quite all right.
Go to the kitchens and instruct them
I haven't used a sparring sword since I was nine.
who still dare to challenge my reign.
My father will ask you if there's anything more
- My queen. - Lady Brienne.
- What are you afraid of? - I'm not afraid.
You'll have a comfortable life in Pentos.
With any luck, the gout will abate
( tearing )
un-- ( coughs )
( barking )
This way, my lady.
( gurgling )
He was an infidel.
You're the Lord Commander now. Command.
You are. You are afraid of your father and your sister.
If you were to marry Cersei,
When Storm's End was under siege and I was starving,
- Joffrey! Joffrey! - Cersei: Help him!
You barely know her.
( applause, laughter )