Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

No, My Lord.
I'm telling you the truth.
Killed? By whom?
Your Captain commands you to stop.
There's wolves in them hills now,
The substance burns so hot, it melts flesh like tallow.
He's my advisor,
They call him the young wolf.
- Good. - Hodor.
Your Grace, I'm honored, but my time on the sea
What, you don't think we could take it?
The King is taking personal charge of siege preparations.
You didn't give me an honest answer.
first of your name.
I vow that you shall always have a place in my home
He would have been a true king,
The answer will be the same.
The allies we need are in Westeros, not Qarth.
What about your father?
Oh, I'm not here for you.
they'll keep believing he is King in the North.
When that's done,
Perhaps we'd profit from some sleep.
Stop it.
piss-poor fishing villages?
My friend remains unconvinced.
Some believe she whispers orders in your ear and you obey.
Girl.
Most of those lords should consider themselves lucky
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They'll hang you for this.
and find them a safe home.
no more, no less, and we're done.
not the man he grew to be.
What do you believe?
The jars are put in catapults and flung at the enemy.
Go on.
The door and the vault is made of Valyrian stone.
The time is right, Daenerys Targaryen,
It's important that we talk about this.
Then I am yours, My Lady.
I've already married once for love,
It turns their lips blue and their minds soft--
and scatter them to the winds