Cersei: How could you be so stupid? Jaime: Calm down. Cersei: He's a child. Ten years old. What were you thinking? Jaime: I was thinking of us. You're a bit late to start complaining about it now. What has the boy told them? Cersei: Nothing. He's said nothing, he remembers nothing. Jaime: Then what are you raving about? Cersei: What if it comes back to him, he tells his father what happened. Jaime: We'll say he was lying, we'll say he was dreaming, we'll say whatever we want to say. I think we can outfox a ten year old.