The honour... the honour is all mine.

- Is something wrong? - I have a thirst.

This poisoner was the first. He won't be the last.

[Speaks Dothraki] *Ki jini anha astak asqoy...* This, I vow...

It would be a crime to drink a wine this rich

[Speaks Dothraki] *Anha, zhey Drogo, atak jin.* l, Drogo, will do this.

I thought he'd leave me alone now that my brother is gone.

The wine is for the khaleesi. It's not for the likes of you.

Besides, it is a poor wine merchant who would drink up his own wares.

Tell me that that is not the finest wine that has ever touched your tongue.

[Speaks Dothraki] *Fin allayafa shafka drogikhoon anni, me shafki.* Choose any horse you wish, it is yours.

[Speaks Dothraki] *Anha asshilak jin azh shafkea haji rekoon et shafka.* I make this gift to you for what you did.