Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

He's a good lad.

I know not to drink seawater.

And I brought you up as my son.

She is a sweet young thing.

I nearly didn't accept.

with the same philosophical spirit?

You ever been in a boat before?

Take us north of the Wall.

I will not rape her.

Because it's right.

Anyone named Desmond Crakehall must be a pervert.

Next time you're going to do something like that,

right under the collarbone.

I hope your penmanship is better than your swordplay.

You'd rather be out there?

Step aside, country boy.

The boy is a fool.

Give her a child.

Someone buried them a long time ago.

Oh, I'm a monster.

Well, your father's not going to go to that.

I don't know if Robb Stark died because of the Red Woman's sorcery

She went to great pains to point that out to me.

and back to those shit-stained rocks

I give you until the full moon

Well, the thing was so heavy, it fell off the first time.

and I'm Lord of Riverrun.

for Rylene Florent

The King in the North! The King in the North!

None of the Starks had much to say about the end of that meal.

to bring sellswords and pirates to your side.

You saw the white walkers and the army of the dead.

it is my duty to advise you against it.

Take it, Hodor.

I wish you'd come with us.

But if it weren't for my children,

Took the skin right with it.

And you are not an evil man.

to kill 10,000 men in battle

who could only eat his own young.

One lad did, though.

You don't look like a Theon Greyjoy anymore.

- Don't kill me! - Who are you?

You don't deny it?

The gods turned the cook into a giant white rat

You'll have suitors lining up.

the Nig... The Night's Watch...

Walder Frey gets all the credit.

There has got to be another way.