Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

No fire games, no knife games.

- Are you sure... - Drink!

They're a mile north.

Come on, I want to have a look at it in the light.

It is a great pleasure to see you again after so many years, my lord.

I should be with him.

I don't believe the life of the Silent Sisters is for you.

Joffrey Baratheon...

And by morning I was deep enough in love to ask for her hand.

I would have killed the man who did that to me.

in sight of gods and men.

My mother died giving birth to me.

We wouldn't be having this conversation if we didn't.

You will be taking on his son Olyvar as your personal squire.

She swung an axe at me.

I, uh... think I'll go and find myself one.

Some would say death is cleaner.

Perhaps you would be kind enough to assist me.

Stripped of all titles and powers, he would serve the realm in permanent exile.

And what is duty...

It's nice to see them getting along. You're wounded.

They'll be 20,000 corpses when Tywin Lannister gets here.

So they will not love.

And my Lady Sansa... has begged mercy for her father.

The wound has festered.

but he does have a certain mindless...

Now go and put your sword somewhere safe...

Sword! Sword! Sword! Sword!

Only while the blood of my blood lives.

But my mother hit harder.

No, I must ride.

Cersei is no fool.

and Hand of the King.

And no lying. I'll know if you're lying.

A lemon one... or any of them.

And I want you to fuck me like it's my last night in this world.

- Soon, he says. - Good.

- Traitor! - Coward!

Out! All of you!

- What is it? What do you want? - You're sleeping through the war.

Sansa came to court this morning to plead for your life.