Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Through the Moon Door.
and we need them on our side.
Myrcella loves the open water.
Please, stop. Stop.
We will have a trial and we will learn the truth.
I won't even know what to call you.
You like it rough, don't you?
Hodor, get his knife. Cut me loose.
what comes next.
What are you doing?
and a big f** sword
Only the ones I'm going to kill.
For your paramour?
Come with me.
But you're not to call her Sansa in front of anyone
That's no way to fight.
Locke said there were 11 of them.
My mother fat?
Your Grace.
I kept his clothing and linens clean.
Who would pass the Bloody Gate?
Then whom can we trust?
Prince Oberyn. Writing letters?
It would be a great honor, of course.
The old houses will flock to our queen
It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance, Lady Arryn.
The old houses will flock to whichever side they think will win,
We have to find it.
The greatest swordsman who ever lived.
I'm done waiting, Petyr.
my husband's wine...
Hodor.
Joffrey.
When will the wedding take place in your mind?
Meryn Trant?
That all worked out well.
In the light of the Seven, I now proclaim Tommen