Game of Thrones

I want Justice

I will begin with Ser Gregor Clegane

who killed my sister's children

and then raped her before killing her, too

I will be your champion

Ser Jorah Mormont He is serving as advisor to the Targaryens

You bring us the whispers of a traitor

A royal pardon. You can go home now

I'll try your summerwine

Just a taste

You first

I know You kissed him

He is mine! Look down

Lysa!

I have only loved one woman

Your sister

You're not a Bolton. You're a Snow

Gather whatever men you can and ride for Moat Cailin

Take the Moat for the family

and I'll reconsider your position

I need your help to take this castle back

I need you pretend to be someone you're not

Theon Greyjoy

Do you remember your home?

Before Unsullied, nothing

That's not true

They want to draw us out

pick us off a few at a time

We need to defend the Wall

That is our job.

There's 100 men lying awake at night picturing you

you'd be safer in Mole's Town

Who's gonna protect you at Castle Black?

You protected me north of the Wall

You have to trust me

Here we are.

Ready?

"The Rains of Castamere."

You fucking deaf?

Same wrong guess every fucking time.

Listen, you cunt.

Oh!

"The Bear and the Maiden Fair."

There's a man with an ear.

Too bad you got a hangnail for a cock.

First time I saw you with your breeches down,

I thought you were a eunuch.

You've seen it, girls.

Like a baby snail peeking out of his shell.

Your baby was crying this morning.

Woke me up.

You hear me?

Yes.

Well, got anything to say?

I'm sorry he woke you up.

I don't care if you're sorry.

Keep that baby quiet

or I will.

Don't you ever touch him.

Little wildling bitch.

You should have stayed with your own kind.

You listening to me?

- Shut your mouth. - What?

It's just an owl, you dumb bitch.

No, it's not.

- Shh.

I should never have left her there.

- You couldn't have known. - Of course I could've known.

They've been raiding the villages close by.

And we just cower in here while they slaughter our brothers.

Our brothers had orders to stay at Castle Black.

So it's all right, then? Black Jack and Kegs

and Mully chopped to pieces 'cause they broke the rules?

I didn't say it was all right.

I'm saying they shouldn't have been there.

We're pledged to guard the realms of men.

She's dead because of me.

We can't even guard Mole's Town.

We can't go after them. You know that.

It's what they want.

And little Sam.

As if I cut their throats myself.

Maybe she managed to hide herself.

I thought all of you was dead.

You went north with Mormont and no one came back.

Not for ages.

But then you did.

She survived Craster

and he was the worst shit I've ever met.

She survived the long march to the Wall.

She survived a white walker, for fuck's sake.

She might have got out.

She might have.

If they hit Mole's Town,

then we're next.

Mance and his army must be close.

100,000 of them.

And there's what, 105 of us left?

You counting Black Jack, Kegs, and Mully?

102.

How do 102 men stop 100,000?

Whoever dies last, be a good lad

and burn the rest of us.

Once I'm done with this world,

I don't want to come back.

You think he was spying on you?

No, not spying.

The Dothraki think outsiders are ridiculous

taking shame in the naked body.

They make love under the stars for the whole khalasar to see.

Yes, Your Grace.

But you are not Dothraki.

No.

Well, I don't see why it matters.

Grey Worm isn't interested.

None of the Unsullied care what's under our clothes.

He was interested.

What?

I believe he was interested.

When the slavers castrate the boys,

do they take all of it?

All of it?

The--

the pillar and the stones.

I don't know, Your Grace.

Haven't you ever wondered?

Yes, Your Grace.

Missandei.

The lessons you give I in common tongue...

these are precious to I.

- To me. - To me.

I don't remember teaching you the word precious.

Jorah the Andal, he teaches I--

he teaches me this word.

Do you remember the name you were given at birth?

I remember nothing.

Only Unsullied.

When they cut you,

do you remember that?

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry they did that to you.

Why? Why sorry?

It's a terrible thing to do to a boy.

If the masters never cut me,

I never am Unsullied.

I never stand in the Plaza of Pride

when Daenerys Stormborn orders us

to kill the masters.

I never am chosen to lead the Unsullied.

I never meet Missandei

from the island of Naath.

I am sorry I--

for today.

I am sorry.

Kraken. Mmm.

Strong as long as they're in the sea.

When you take them out of the water,

no bones.

They collapse under their proud weight

and slump into a heap of nothing.

You'd think they know that.

Unfortunately, they're not very bright.

What do you tell them?

I'm Theon Greyjoy,

son of Balon, heir to the Iron Islands.

- And what are you really? - I'm Reek.

Are you sure?

You do look very much like a lord.

Formidable, proud.

I'm Reek.

Until when?

Always.

- Forever. - That's right.

Until you're rotting in the ground.

Remember what you are and what you're not.

Bring me Moat Cailin.

No closer.

Who are you?

I'm Kenning,

commander of this garrison.

And you say you're Theon Greyjoy?

Yes.

And why should I believe that?

I was born on Pyke to Balon Greyjoy.

His third and last living son.

I am your prince.

I swear it by the Drowned God.

What is dead may never die.

What is dead may never die.

And if you were my prince,

why are you marching with a Bolton army?

Lord Bolton took me captive after Winterfell.

He sent me to treat with you in good faith

as your fellow ironborn.

And what does Lord Bolton want?

You are fading from sickness,

you are badly outnumbered,

and you're hundreds of miles from the sea.

Lord Bolton implores you to protect your men

and abandon this fortress you can no longer hold.