Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Tomorrow you will catch it.
Not a queen. A Khaleesi.
You don't have enough men to be an army
My little sparrows are everywhere
The Starks are enemies?
A good King knows when to save his strength...
Who was your first kill, not counting old men?
Sometimes a Khal feels insulted by the number of slaves he's given.
If you'd like to change into something more appropriate...
Ned!
Tell your cousin to get in here.
bleeds like the rest of us?
and their smug, satisfied faces.
We've been instructed to escort you into the city.
but I won't lie to you either.
I'll have the boys butcher a goat for supper.
Who was it?
And the two Stark girls saw it, both of them.
C. Nyzio says...
"( Theme music playing )"
My Lady.
- It's empty, Your Grace. - What do you mean it's empty?
Are you telling me the crown is three million in debt?
into men of The Night's Watch.
really counts.
( Wheezing ) I meant to give you this earlier.
You are not holding a battle-axe.
The Khaleesi have baby inside her.
( Speaks Dothraki )
How dare you bring me here!
more every month. They're fleeing south.
you'd better know how to use it.
- My wife is in Winterfell. - Is she?
when the White Walkers move through the woods.
Lord Varys.
You're a liar, and if you told the truth
Caved in his breastplate.
hunting with their packs of pale spiders big as Hounds--
( Laughter )
That's not true. You killed the beast.
- I don't want to. - No, but you will.
Every time I close my eyes I see their blond hair
The horde's easy to find.
He swore it right up to the moment
Well, Lord Snow,
Grand Maester.
Tell them all to stop.
He's woken up.
until I speak to Robert.
Telegram for Commander Butthole
I know this maker's mark. This is Mikken's work.
But a man in full plate--
shori tawakof
Any last words?
Gods we had lives then
Commander: I don't need him to be charming.
Maester Pycelle: Lord Stark.
The Night's Watch is a joke to you, is it?
Deport them all
That's for you, love.
He'll never walk again.
that nothing someone says before the word but
Fear is for the long night,
( Horse snorts )
It's just I think they would look marvelous
And if you'd rather lie with noble virgins, so be it.