Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Perhaps it's actually a solution.
What about my earlier proposal?
Thank you. I feel much better.
Sansa, look at me.
But I still got a few killing days left, you hear me?
Why does he get to go again?
You seem determined to dislike her.
but we still have us to contend with.
when the sky falls down upon them.
Go again.
[GASPS]
My lady.
GREY WORM: We will storm the city, my queen.
He climbed on a fucking dragon and fought.
We will kill your enemies. All of them.
I've never been a Stark.
with every monarch who ever lived.
- I did. - I surmised it.
Well, Clegane...
The new Prince of Dorne pledges his support.
Um...
I came north to fight alongside you
[GROWLING SOFTLY]
Maybe Cersei will win and kill us all.
I believe in her.
[WIND WHISTLING]
and tell no one else.
You respect it?
I am the Imp, and I demand to know.
to rest and recuperate.
I need to tell you something.
Be my wife. Be the Lady of Storm's End.
And it just so happens I'm a betting man.
They'll fight better if they have time
Your reign is over,
HOUND: Yes, I've heard.
SANSA: She could have made you happy, for a little while.
[CHUCKLES]
Of course I've thought about it. Thoughts aren't treason.
- Piss off. - You know the first thing
I owe them the truth.
- or the North, or--? - You're afraid of her.
You are an only child.
We don't know their names,
♪ (SOMBER MUSIC CONCLUDES) ♪
Why not? Only death will shut you up.
No, you are Lord Gendry Baratheon of Storm's End,
- A fitting reward for a hero. - SAMWELL: Uh, hold on.
Yes, he's dead.
You sound quite jealous.
rebel against their king when they were hungry,
So would you.
Do you know how long I've waited to tell tall-person jokes?
If you have any last words, now is the time.
She's not the girl you grew up with.