Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

(BREATHlNG HEAVlLY)

The walking, talking reminder

Most of them turned on me the day that Khal Drogo fell from his horse.

And crippled mine.

Thirty-five. Can you imagine?

(BONE CRACKlNG)

A blasted ruin.

So I kept my word. I never ran away.

And who is to be trusted?

It's all just a game.

ls that what he told you?

The giant must have took him.

The Mother of Dragons will be with her babies.

I understand your grief, my lord, better than most, I understand it.

and asked which one of them proposed to keep him out.

Do you know anything?

And Rickon, too? The little one?

The boy is more Robert than Jaime.

No one is calling you a thief.

You've never seen me climb a tree, little man.

The War of Five Kings, they're calling it.

Begging us? lt wasn't very long ago you were threatening us.

I'm not the one giving the boy whores to abuse.

(YGRlTTE WHlSTLES)

Your squire had gotten so drunk the night before that he threw up.

Half the Targaryens went mad, didn't they?

We've been walking since before sunrise.

They make you swear and swear.

The Crag will have a maester and he will have what I need.

He was a well-read stonemason.

I would have come to your defense, but...

That was his custom.

We got a good start on them, but we can't outrun hounds forever.

I'll whip every man here until I have both those boys in hand.

-Yes, my lord. -(DOOR CLOSlNG)

Call it tactics, not strategy.