Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I'll take them to the Sept and I'll remove the High Sparrow's head

If he were to become Lord Tarly of Horn Hill,

The last drink he shall ever take.

I'm being sent to deal with the Blackfish.

When I last saw you, you were a boy.

Is there no other way?

Presumably you still know where it is.

Cheer up, Lord Edmure.

This you getting back at me, boy?

I didn't think I'd ever come back here

To please her, I'll take the wildling in. She can work in the kitchens.

- Captain: Lock spears! - ( soldiers grunt )

She's always been very devoted to the poor and the unfortunate.

High Sparrow: Lord Tyrell.

to open his niece's throat.

You're not what he thinks you are, Sam.

( Little Sam fussing )

You're beautiful.

You'll stand trial soon. I need to be here for you.

He doesn't know what you are.

by bringing another

- ( horse whinnies ) - ( bird screeching )

Give this a good beating. Shake those fleas out. That's a dear.

That's what's happening.

I'm not going to the Riverlands.

I'm not dead yet, unfortunately for you.