Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Podrick.
And your sister.
I cut down your butcher's boy.
( grunts )
Go on, girl.
I choose you.
Bloody Martells.
( Missandei speaking Valyrian )
Do it.
Who decides?
I respect your right to Protest! Martin, Malcolm and Medgar didn't bend the knee!
He always had a soft spot for you.
You fired on us with everything you had.
( crow caws )
Known what?
( chuckles )
from east and west.
Approach, my friend.
You spent too much time with us, Jon Snow.
- Put down that crossbow. - I murdered her.
Girl: Come with me, Brandon Stark.
I can speak the common tongue if you wish.
May I ask what you think you're doing?
Fuck it.
you will dig your claws in and you'll fight over him
You want to return to a man who owned you
You remember where the heart is?
You're still betrothed to Loras Tyrell.
My Unsullied will make them safe again in short order,
Truly I was.
We'll drink to her.
Were you enough to turn her?
Oh! Yes, yes.
Kill me!
Who released you?
Winterfell is a pile of rubble.
He knew what would happen.
You don't know that by now,
Quickly now.
I will stay in King's Landing where I belong with my son the king.
My mother's dead.
Come, we'll go and talk in my chambers.
That's Sandor Clegane. The Hound.
Words? What kind of words?
like a goat or a chair?
Bran: Jojen.
- Not anymore. - Pycelle: But I--
( groans )
( door opens )
7 blessings
His curiosity was deemed dangerous and unnatural.
Go with them.
Look, Jojen. Look.