Game of Thrones 3×1
Jon Snow: When I’m free, will I be free to go?
Ygritte: Sure, you will... And I’ll be free to kill you.
& Tormund Giantsbane: What do we want with a baby crow?
Ygritte: This baby killed Qhorin Halfhand. He wants to be one of us.
Tormund Giantsbane: That half-handed cunt killed friends of mine. Friends twice your size.
Jon Snow: My father told me big men fall just as quick as little ones if you put a sword through their hearts.
& Mance Rayder: Stand, boy. We don’t kneel for anyone beyond the Wall.
& Mance Rayder: Why do you want to join us, Jon Snow?
Jon Snow: I want to be free.
Mance Rayder: No, I don’t think so. I think what you want most of all is to be a hero. I’ll ask you one last time... why do you want to join us?
& Jon Snow: Thousands of years ago, the First Men battled the White Walkers and defeated them. I want to fight for the side that fights for the living. Did I come to the right place?
& Cersei: You’re a clever man, but you’re not half as clever as you think you are.
Tyrion: Still makes me more clever than you.
& Bronn: Oh, look at these two shining warriors. Ser Taryn Mant and... Ser Whosit of Whocares.
Meryn Trant: Ser Meryn Trant!
Bronn: Ser Bronn of the Blackwater.
& Tyrion: I thought we were friends.
Bronn: We are. But I’m a sellsword. I sell my sword. I don’t loan it out to friends as a favor.
Tyrion: How much?
Bronn: Double.
Tyrion: Double?!
Bronn: I’m a knight now. Knights are worth double.
Tyrion: I don’t even know how much I’m paying you now.
Bronn: Which means you can afford it.
& Tyrion: I organized the defense of this city while you held court in the ruins of Harrenhal. I led the foray when the enemies were at the gate while your grandson, the king, quivered in fear behind the walls. I bled in the mud for our family. And as my reward, I was trundled off to some dark little cell. But what do I want? A little bloody gratitude would be a start!
Tywin: Jugglers and singers require applause. You are a Lannister.
& Sansa: That’s not how the game works. You’re not supposed to just blurt out the right answer. You’ve got to invent a story about where the ship is going and why.
Shae: Why should I make up a story when I know the truth?
Sansa: Because the truth is always either terrible or boring.
& Melisandre: Don’t despair, Ser Davos. What I told your son is true. Death by fire is the purest death.
& Joffrey: Well, as Ser Loras said, Lady Margaery has done this sort of... charitable work before. I’m sure she knows what she’s doing.
Cersei: I’m sure she does.
& Daenerys: Once I own an army of slaves, what will I be?
& Barristan Selmy: King Robert is dead. I have been searching for you, Daenerys Stormborn, to ask your forgiveness. I was sworn to protect your family. I failed them. I am Barristan Selmy, Kingsguard to your father. Allow me to join your Queensguard and I will not fail you again.
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