Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Ah, and-and we can burn the blockade while we're at it.

(footsteps approach)

That's one half. You'll get the other when it's done.

Stark captain: My lord?

We could offer the title to the young Lord Dalton Greyjoy.

I was very sorry to hear about your heir's death.

I know a way upstairs.

but your handmaiden said that you were indisposed.

Blood: We need to keep looking.

He's as loyal as a hound.

the offered terms,

in retribution for the death of her son.

Your knowledge in exchange for your freedom.

and all memories of warmth will be forgotten.

- Aegon: Yes, yes! - (group laughs)

We already made a promise to all the Crownlands

You should've killed him yourself.

(slicing flesh, bone)

Do you think my ancestors built

(indistinct chatter)

You speak of highborn games. I am common-born.

Taking him to the small council.

(footsteps approaching)

(Syrax grumbling)

Hugh, Your Grace.

If we lose the dragons to war, there'll be no calling them back.

And how might your king be of service?

But you must accept that the path to victory now is one of violence.

(animals chattering)

Viserys had a certain reputation as being pliable.

to cover all that open water.

the greatest power in the world,

My sons both see you as the great example.

She has been gone for days. Too long. She is exposed.

How deep are your debts?

(music intensifies)

He would've returned home eventually for gold and for respite,

Our victory depends on the efforts of the smallfolk.

but I am satisfied I have exposed all who betrayed our trust.

And Luke would be alive.

and set our toehold in the Riverlands.