Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

You wouldn't know what happened to him, would you?
your friend, I know, but a fool - and doomed unless you save him.
Dog Man To The Rescue
of a traitor half a world away and call it fact?
foreign dignitary...
om comes my head.
your brother's a dead man.
Go, run back to Winterfell!
Did you know that?
(Kissing and sucking sounds)
Such a shame, Littlefinger.
I know.
after you took your leave. The word ''treason'' was mentioned.
lsn't he beautiful?
Come along, my lady. You heard your father.
Take him down below so he can rest.
She is my prisoner She doesn't look like a prisoner.
You're from there yourself, after all.
(Knock, door opens)
Elég ebből az őrületböl a királyotok nevében!
Find them and meet me at the stables.
Though I suppose beauty is a subjective quality, no?
10 good men and a mechanical keyboard I’ll impregnate the bitch
You heard the Hand. The king's too fat for his armour.
What's a dwarf like down below?
Not to bring one here!
(Bells chiming, birds singing)
- It's fear - fear and blood. - Then we're no better than the Mad King.
Careful Bernie, Care
Tell him when you see him, my lord.
It's for his sake I rode here so hard I damn near killed my horse.
That's why there was no time.
We all have so much to discuss with Ned Stark.
So how did it end up?
that she should die now so that tens of thousands might live?
(Bran) The Iron Islands. Sigil - a kraken.
And Jon Arryn tracked them all down. Why?
As far as I could tell you actually enjoyed it.
Sometimes I don't know what holds it together.
yes beryl missmoukcicles? what do you want? i want the virayrilliancariolllda.
(Chuckles) Robert tends to do what he wants.
We all have our qualities.
and arse-licking and money-grubbing.
The wolf and the lion will be at each other's throats.
But I will not follow you now.
because the spider heard a rumour?
(Meows)
Dothraki boys learn when they're four years old.
- but I'd fight for you. - I'm fourth in line.
My sister will decide what she looks like.
- (Arrow thunks) - Lords - the Lannisters.
Shadowcats and hill tribes are the least of your concerns.
Every one of them loved Jon Arryn.
- If you threaten my lord again... - Threaten?
North or South, they sing no songs for spiders.
I'll impregnate the bitch.