Game of Thrones
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Tyrion: The last time we spoke was at Joffrey’s wedding. A miserable affair.
Sansa: It had its moments.
You've completely ruined horses for me.
Jon
Jon: It's cold up here for a southern girl.
Daenerys: So keep your queen warm.
Hound: You left me here to die.
Arya: I robbed you first.
Hound: You’re a cold little bitch, aren’t you? Guess that’s why you’re still alive.
Jon: Do you have any faith in me at all?
Sansa: You know I do.
Jon: She'll be a good queen -- for all of us. Because she's not her father.
Sansa: Well, she's a lot prettier.
Eddison Tollett: Stay back! He's got blue eyes!
Tormund: I've always got blue eyes!
I'm not the red woman. Take your own bloody pants off.
Arya
When I was a child, my brother used to tell me a bedtime story, about the man who murdered our father. Who stabbed him in the back and cut his throat, who sat down on the Iron Throne and watched as his blood poured on to the floor. He told me other stories as well, about all the things we would do to that man once we took back the seven kingdoms, and had him in our grasp.
Daenerys
Daenerys: Your sister pledged to send her army North.
Jaime: She did.
Daenerys: I don't see an army. I see one man ... with one hand. It appears your sister lied to me.
Jaime: She lied to me as well. She never had any intention of sending her army North. She has Euron Greyjoy's fleet and 20,000 fresh troops. The Golden Company from Essos, bought and paid for. Even if we defeat the dead, she'll have more than enough to destroy the survivors.
Daenerys: We?
Jaime: I promised to fight for the living and I aim to keep that promise.
Tyrion: Your grace, I know my brother.
Daenerys: Like you knew your sister?
Tyrion: He came here alone, knowing full well how he would be received. Why do that if he weren't telling the truth?
Daenerys: Perhaps he'd trust his little brother to defend him, right up to the moment he slits my throat.
Gendry: Don't you have something better to do?
Arya: You made my weapon yet?
Gendry: Just as soon as I'm done making a few thousand of these.
Arya: You should make mine first and make sure it's stronger than this.
Gendry: It's strong enough.
Gendry: It's going to be safer down in the crypt you know.
Arya: Are you going to be down in the crypt?
Gendry: No, but ...
Arya: But you're a fighter.
Gendry: I've done my share.
Arya: You've fought them?
Gendry: I did, some of them.
Arya: How many?
Gendry: A few. That was enough.
Arya: What are they like?
Gendry: Bad. Really bad.
Arya: Really bad? Even a smiths apprentice can do better than really bad. What do they look like? What do they smell like? How do they move? How hard are they to kill?
Gendry: Look, I know you want to fight, and I know you're not scared of rapers or murderers or ... this is different. This is death. You want to know what they're like? Dead. That's what they are like.
Tyrion: Well, here we are.
Jaime: Yeah, here we are.
