Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

What comes after is even harder.
- On my life. - But I don't care about your life.
It so happens that I am.
We have to give them back.
and the man will do the rest.
You'll be cut to pieces before he sets foot on solid ground.
while still others say it was Stannis himself who did it
According to your new friend
I swear it by the Old Gods and the new.
No one hears,
it melts wood, stone, even steel,
A girl keeps her mouth closed.
The time to strike is now. We need to find ships and an army
They blame you for the city's ills.
Being repeatedly humiliated by Robb Stark is time-consuming.
And you want that privilege for yourself.
I don't believe that. You don't believe that.
You did. I did.
Please.
It's the King's royal prerogative
which is why I am begging you to reconsider this battle.
Get out.
You'll be making it for me.
Well, it's not far off.
Brienne of Tarth murdered Renly.
and that I shall ask no service of you
I do.
Our two houses have always been close,
Where are you from?
You can't avenge him if you're dead.
north of the wall?
Dracarys.
You watch over her.
Tell me, Ser Loras,
You have courage.
coming into the world.
And we can't wait for them here with nothing but a pile
a more impressive prize than a few fishermen's daughters.
Hurrah.
They're almost ready to make their move.
And only death may pay for life.
Will you stay there long, My Lady?
Might be Sellswords paid by Tywin Lannister.
Or did they send you to row me out and dump me halfway in the sea?
Good. One more time, where are you from?
A sound ship with a good captain.
It looked like Stannis.
If that's everyone, I'm going to go for a ride before dark.
but the Gods stole her from me.
They won't be able to resist us now.
It was customary for me to extend him an invitation.
I suppose there's only one way to find out.
flooded the castle.
Otherwise I shall destroy you.
- Must not mean anything, then - You're lying.
she went to meet him.
Come on, I'll take you out.
From what we can tell, all of them.
before the Targaryens defeated the Hendals,
In the shape of Stannis.
And the other night after I left her,
Be it on your head.
but I could serve you if you would have me.
A title. A birthright.
We could never hold it for more than a few days.
against my brother and sister are true,