Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

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