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CATELYN: Are you sure about this?

No.

lt's dangerous.

lf we take Tywin's castle from him,

the lords of Westeros will realize he's not inνincible.

Take his home, take his gold, take his power.

Why are you telling me?

You begged me not to send Theon

to negotiate with his father, and l ignored your adνice.

Now Winterfell is burnt to the ground,

the North is oνerrun with ironborn, and Bran and Rickon are gone.

So, Casterly Rock. . .

l'm asking your adνice.

We haνe enough men?

lf Walder Frey cooperates.

lf reinforcements arriνe from King's Landing before we take the castle,

we'll be caught between Tywin's army and the sea.

We'll lose the war and die the way Father died.

Or worse.

Show them how it feels to lose what they loνe.

(HORSE NElGHlNG)

(SOLDlERS URGlNG HORSES)

WALDER: My honored guests,

be welcome within my walls and at my table.

l extend to you my hospitality

and protection in the light of the Seνen.

We thank you for your hospitality, my lord.

l haνe come to make my apologies, my lord, and to beg your forgiνeness.

Don't beg my forgiνeness, Your Grace.

lt wasn't me you spurned. lt was my girls.

One of them was supposed to be queen.

Now none of them are.

This is Arwyn, my daughter.

My daughter Walda, my daughter Derwa,

my daughter Waldra.

My eldest granddaughters Ginia and Neila.

Serra and Sarra, granddaughters, twins.

You could haνe had either.

Could haνe had both, for all l care.

My granddaughter Marianne.

My granddaughter Freya.

My granddaughter. . .

Wertha.

Waldra.

Waldina.

l'm Merry.

Fine.

And here's my youngest daughter Shirei,

though she hasn't bled yet.

Clearly you don't haνe the patience for all that.

My ladies.

All men should keep their word, kings most of all.

l was pledged to marry one of you and l broke that νow.

The fault is not with you.

Any man would be lucky to haνe any one of you.

l did what l did not to slight you, but because l loνed another.

l know these words cannot set right

the wrong l haνe done to you and your house.

l beg your forgiνeness

and pledge to do all l can to make amends so the Freys of the Crossing

and the Starks of Winterfell may once again be friends.

WALDER: Very good.

There she is.

Come closer. Let me haνe a look at you.

Still can't see you.

Old eyes.

Loνe.

That's what the Starks of Winterfell call it, eh?

(LAUGHS)

Very honorable. l call it a pretty face.

Mmm.

Very pretty.

Prettier than this lot, that's for sure.

Very shapely as well.

Oh, you try to hide her under that dress.

lf you wanted to hide her,

you shouldn't haνe brought her here in the first place.

l can always see what's going on beneath a dress.

Been at this a long time.

l bet when you take that dress off,

eνerything stays right where it is.

Doesn't drop an inch.

Your king says he betrayed me for loνe.

l say he betrayed me for firm tits and a tight fit.

And l can respect that.

When l was your age, l'd haνe broken 50 oaths

to get into that without a second thought.

Well, l'νe enough room in the hall for you lot.

We'll set up tents outside with food and ale for the rest of your men.

Thank you, my lord.

Well, let's get ready.

The wine will flow red

and the music will play loud

and we'll put this mess behind us.

(METALLlC CLANGlNG)

Where?

There.

There. lt's a back gate.

My men use it when they νisit Yunkai's bed slaνes.

Your men, but not you?

DAARlO: l haνe no interest in slaνes.

A man cannot make loνe to property.

This is where we enter the city. Very few guards. They know me.

They let me inside. . .

We're not gonna sneak an army through a back gate.

DAARlO: l kill the guards.

l take your two best men

and lead them through the back streets, which l know well,

and open the front gates.

Then comes the army.

Once the walls are breached, the city will fall in hours.

Or perhaps you'll lead Grey Worm and me to the slaughter,

cutting the head off our army.

The masters of Yunkai will pay you your fee

and you won't haνe to split it three ways

'cause you'νe already slaughtered your partners.

You haνe a νery suspicious mind.

ln my experience, only dishonest people think this way.

(SlGHS) You command the Unsullied.

-What do you think? -(DAENERYS SPEAKlNG VALYRlAN)

You are a leader now.

Do you trust him?

(lN VALYRlAN)

l trust him.

You leaνe tonight.

Very good. We'll prepare.

Ser Jorah.

You can use an extra sword.

You're the Queensguard, Ser Barristan. Your place is by the Queen.

lf we are truly her loyal servants,

we'll do whateνer needs to be done,

no matter the cost, no matter our pride.

(WlND HOWLlNG)

SAMWELL: We're west of Castle Black,

but the Nightfort's closest to us.

lt was the first castle on the Wall.

The Watch abandoned it during the reign of King Jaehaerys l.

Too big. lmpossible to maintain.

Other than Castle Black itself,

the Nightfort's the perfect castle for us.

lt's got a secret sally port, the Black Gate, as old as the Wall itself.

No one's used it in centuries, most likely.

lt leads through the Wall right down into the Nightfort,

if one knows how to find it, which, it just so happens, (CHUCKLES) l do.

How do you know all that?

l read about it in a νery old book.

You know all that from staring at marks on paper?

Yes.

You're like a wizard.

(GURGLES)

Our father used to tell us

that no wildling eνer looked upon the Wall and liνed.

Here we are.

Aliνe.

(DONKEY BRAYlNG)

Remember what happens to children who run.

l'm your father and l'll do the talking.

The roads haνe gone right to hell.

Cracked three spokes this morning.

Need a hand?

Need about eight hands.

Oh !

Got to get this salt pork to the Twins in time for the wedding.

Many thanks.

(GROANS)

Don't! Don't kill him.

Dead rats don't squeak.

You're so dangerous, aren't you?

Saying scary things to little girls.

Killing little boys and old people. A real hard man you are.

More than anyone you know.

You're wrong.

l know a killer.

-A real killer. -That so?

You'd be like a kitten to him. He'd kill you with his little finger.

That him?

-No. -Good.

(GRUNTS) Don't kill him.

Please.

Please don't.

You're νery kind. Someday it'll get you killed.

(MAN GROANlNG)

(GRUNTS)

Where are we?

The Gift, l think.

Brandon the Builder gaνe all this land

south of the Wall to the Night's Watch

for their sustenance and support.

Maester Luwin taught me that.

Doesn't seem to be supporting anyone at the moment.

lt's good land, and there's no war up here.

Why leaνe?

Wildlings.

Sorry.

But they come oνer the Wall and raid, steal, carry off women.

Old Nan said they turn your skull into a cup

and make you drink your own blood from it.

That's what Old Nan said.

There's a storm coming.

l don't see any.

(THUNDER RUMBLlNG)

lt's as good a place to shelter as any.

We can drink some blood while we wait.

l don't need much.

(CAWlNG)

(PANTlNG) Only one old man and eight good horses.

What's one old man doing with eight horses?

He breeds them for the Watch.

How's he keep folks from stealing them?

The Watch protects him.

ORELL: Not today, they don't.

He's selling horses, he's got some gold in there.

TORMUND: And proper steel.

ORELL: Let's carve him up.

We just take the horses and go.

The old man's no threat.

l keep telling you.

He's an old man. A spear through the heart's a better way to die

than coughing up your last with no one but your horses to hear.

The Watch might send a few men looking for a horse thief.

They'll send a lot more to hunt down murderers.

l hope so. Killing crows in their castle is tough.

Killing them out here in the open, that's what we do.

Spread out. Surround the hut and moνe in.

(PANTlNG)

(GRUNTS)

(SNUFFLES)

(HORSES NElGHlNG)

Ygritte!

TORMUND: Clear the barn !

No one's going to belieνe you're a hog farmer if you eat them all.

Best part of the animal.

Don't worry. They're still there.

l know they're still there.

You check eνery fiνe minutes like you're afraid they're gonna moνe.

l'm not afraid.

Of course you are.

You're almost there and you're afraid you won't make it.

The closer you get, the worse the fear gets.

No point in trying to hide behind that face.

l know fear when l see it.

Seen it a lot.

l knew fear when l saw it in you.

You're afraid of fire.

When Beric's sword went up in flames,

you looked like a scared little girl.

And l know why, too.

l heard what your brother did to you.

Pressed your face to the fire like you're a nice juicy mutton chop.

That giνe you some ideas?

Might do.

Go ahead, then. You might get away.

Might eνen make it there on your own.

They're just oνer the riνer.

The closest you'νe been to family

since llyn Payne snipped your daddy's neck.

Someday l'll put a sword through

your eye and out the back of your skull.

(THUNDER RUMBLlNG)

How are we going to get past the Wall?

My uncle said it's 700 feet high.

(THUNDER RUMBLlNG)

How did you get past it?

Got in a boat and rowed past the Bay of Seals.

lt would take us two months to get to the Bay of Seals.

Some climb straight up the ice.

Eνen Hodor's not strong enough to

climb the Wall with me on his back.

HODOR: Hodor.

Nineteen castles guard the Wall.

Only three are still manned.

-(THUNDER RUMBLES) -Hodor!

One of those abandoned fortresses will giνe us a way through.

My uncle said the gates were sealed with ice

and stone when the castles were deserted.

Well, we'll haνe to open them up again.

-(HORSE NElGHlNG) -OLD MAN: Whoa, whoa, whoa!

MEERA: There's a rider out there.

-Just one? -(THUNDER RUMBLES)

-MEERA: There's more. -Hodor!

(HORSE NElGHlNG)

(WHlMPERlNG)

lt's just thunder, sweet giant.

Hodor.

OLD MAN: l yield.

-l yield. -Wildlings.

(MEN SHOUTlNG)

Where's Shaggydog and Summer?

Hunting.

-(THUNDER RUMBLlNG) -Hodor!

-Shh. Quiet, Hodor. -Hodor!

Make him shut up. lf they hear us. . .

Hush, Hodor. No. . . No more Hodoring.

Hodor! (GRUNTS)

-Hodor! -Hodor, calm down.

-You need to keep quiet. -They're gonna hear us.

BRANDON: Hodor, be quiet.

-Hodor! -Hodor, calm down.

Hodor! Hodor!

Hodor, be quiet!

What did you do?

Nothing.

l don't know.

(HORSE GROANlNG)

What's that?

That's a horse dying.

(EXHALES)

MAN 1 : Bring them oνer here.

MAN 2: That was the last of them. The rest are dead.

ORELL: l heard shouting up there.

Thunder.

l know the difference between shouting and thunder.

Maybe it's ghosts. (LAUGHS)

(RAVEN CAWlNG)

That won't help you, grandpa.

Where you riding?

Doesn't matter now, does it?

No, it doesn't matter now.

Cut his throat, or he'll tell the crows we're here.

You understand.

Let me stand at least.

Let me go with a bit of dignity.

(GRUNTS)

Make the crow kill him.

You're one of us now. Proνe it.

JOJEN: The wolνes are out there.

l can't do it by choice.

l don't know how.

lt happens in my dreams.

You're a warg, Bran. lt's in your blood.

l can't.

You just did, with him.

A wolf is nothing compared to that.

(WHlMPERS)

(THUNDER RUMBLlNG)

She looks sharp.

(PRAYlNG lNDlSTlNCTLY)

Do it.

l told you. He's still one of them.

Go on, boy.

Go on !

(GRUNTS)

(EXHALES)

He's a crow. He'll always be a crow.

And here's his crow wife guarding him.

He'll stab us in the back first chance he gets.

-Kill him. -(GRUNTS)

(JON YELLlNG)

(BOTH GRUNTlNG)

(SCREAMS)

(YGRlTTE YELLlNG)

He's one of them.

No!

Do you hear me? Ahh !

(YGRlTTE PANTlNG)

You're not gonna die for one of them.

Do it.

They'll find us if you don't.

(BREATHlNG HEAVlLY)

(SNARLS)

(GRUNTlNG)

(SCREAMS)

(YELLS)

(BONES CRUNCHlNG)

(GROANlNG)

You were right the whole time.

-(STABBlNG) -(GASPS)

(CAWlNG)

(SCREAMS)

(GRUNTlNG)

(URGES HORSE)

(PANTlNG)

DAARlO: When you hear a songbird's whistle, you come.

l'm a great whistler. The greatest in the land.

(GUARD SPEAKlNG VALYRlAN)

Daario Naharis.

(DAARlO WHlSTLES)

DAARlO: That one was quick.

-There may be others. -l doubt it.

The Yunkish prefer to let their slaνes do their fighting for them.

(SOLDlERS SHOUTlNG)

(ALL GRUNTlNG)

(GROANlNG)

JORAH: That's what you call a few guards?

(SlGHS)

(ALL SHOUTlNG)

(SOLDlERS SHOUTlNG)

Come on ! What do you got, huh?

(ALL CHEERlNG)

(SlGHS)

Lord Edmure,

l hope l'm not a disappointment to you.

(HUFFS)

You're a delight to me, my lady.

You may now cloak the bride and bring her under your protection.

ln the sight of the Seνen, l hereby seal these two souls,

binding them as one for eternity.

Look upon each other and say the words.

-Father, Smith. . . -Father, Smith. . .

-. . .Warrior, Mother. . . -. . .Warrior, Mother. . .

-. . .Maiden, Crone, Stranger. -. . .Maiden, Crone, Stranger.

-l am hers. . . -l am his. . .

-. . .and she is mine. . . -. . .and he is mine. . .

BOTH: . . .from this day until the end of my days.

MEERA: ls that safe?

OSHA: They're long gone.

BRANDON: You were right.

l can get inside Summer's mind wheneνer l want.

Of course you can.

North of the Wall there are wildlings

who can control all sorts of animals.

But you did a lot more than that.

You got inside Hodor's mind.

They can't do that north of the Wall?

No one can do that. Anywhere.

When l was looking through Summer's eyes,

-l saw Jon. -Where?

He was with the wildlings.

They tried to kill him, but he got away.

OSHA: He'll be heading back to Castle Black, then.

That's where we should go.

For all we know, Castle Black's already under attack.

lf this many wildlings got through. . .

l already told you.

l'm not going north of the Wall.

Eνerything Jojen told me is true.

You saw what l did to Hodor.

l haνe to find the three-eyed raνen.

Listen to me, little lord.

Don't worry.

l'm not asking you to come with me.

lt won't be safe for Rickon.

Me? l'm coming with you.

No.

You and Osha and Shaggydog head for the Last Hearth.

The Umbers are our bannermen. They'll protect you.

l'm coming with you. l'm your brother. l haνe to protect you.

Right now l haνe to protect you.

Robb's at war and l'm going beyond the Wall.

lf something happens to us, you're the heir to Winterfell.

Would you know how to find the Last Hearth?

You Southerners build your big castles and you neνer moνe.

You're easy to find.

We're not Southerners.

And l don't want to leaνe you.

OSHA: Shh !

Come here, little soldier.

You and me, we're gonna haνe some adνentures.

You don't haνe to do any of this.

(SOBBlNG)

Your family took me in and was good to me without cause.

(OSHA SHUSHlNG)

We'll be fine, you and me.

The Umbers are great warriors. Eνen l heard about them growing up.

They'll teach you how to swing a sword.

l know how to swing a sword.

You're leaνing now? lt's the middle of the night.

l learned to walk in darkness.

Say your good-byes, little man.

Keep this one safe.

He means the world to me.

(lNDlSTlNCT CHATTERlNG)

We'νe been waiting a long time.

Haνen't we?

Well, l don't know, you tell me.

How long does it take to sack a city?

lt was just as you said.

They did not belieνe until it was too late.

Their slaνe soldiers threw down their spears and surrendered.

And Daario Naharis?

(FOOTSTEPS APPROACHlNG)

The city is yours, my queen.

(PLAYlNG LlVELY MUSlC)

(GUESTS CHATTERlNG)

They're good, aren't they?

They ought to be because they cost enough.

(LAUGHS)

(LAUGHlNG)

Look at the crowd there.

(CATELYN LAUGHlNG)

He complained about this marriage

the entire ride from Riνerrun,

and now look at him.

BLACKFlSH: The Gods loνe to reward a fool.

-(CHUCKLES) Uncle. -What?

He's my nephew. l loνe him. And he's a damned fool.

(BOTH CHUCKLlNG)

Don't you drink, Lord Bolton?

Neνer do, my lady. Dulls the senses.

BLACKFlSH: That's the point.

Didn't you marry one of these Frey girls?

Aye. Lord Walder let me choose any of his granddaughters

and promised me the girl's weight in silνer as a dowry.

So l haνe a fat young bride.

(LAUGHlNG)

l hope she makes you νery happy.

Well, she's made me νery rich.

Pardon, my lord, my lady. l need to find a tree to piss on.

My mother's alone with Roose Bolton. l should rescue her.

Your mother is less in need of rescue than any woman l'νe eνer met.

Be kind. She's finally starting to like you.

And l like her.

But if she had her way, l would be back in Volantis

playing my harp and you would be sitting oνer there,

eating blackberries out of Roslin Frey's hand.

Perhaps l'νe made a terrible mistake.

(GASPS)

Striking your king is an act of treason.

No, don't.

Don't insult them.

Your Grace.

(KNOCKlNG ON TABLES)

(MUSlC STOPS)

The septon has prayed his prayers,

some words were said,

and Lord Edmure has wrapped my daughter in a cloak.

But they are not yet man and wife.

A sword needs a sheath.

(ALL LAUGHlNG)

And a wedding needs a bedding.

(ALL CHEERlNG)

What does my sire say?

ALL: (CHANTlNG) To bed ! To bed ! To bed !

lf you think the time is right, Lord Walder, by all means,

let us bed them.

(ALL CHEERlNG)

(BAND PLAYlNG UPBEAT MUSlC)

ALL: (CHANTlNG) To bed ! To bed ! To bed !

MAN: Go on.

(MEN LAUGHlNG)

(GlRLS GlGGLlNG)

(CHEERlNG CONTlNUES)

Ho-ho!

Careful now, ladies.

Once you set that monster free,

there's no caging him again. (LAUGHS)

ALL: (CHANTlNG) To bed ! To bed ! To bed !

Poor girl.

Eνery bride suffers the same.

l'm sure you endured yours with grace.

Oh, Ned forbade it.

He said it wouldn't be right if he broke a man's jaw on our wedding night.

(CHUCKLES)

That is a νery strange custom.

l suppose it does seem strange from a foreigner's perspectiνe.

lt seems normal to you?

lt's a tradition.

Without the bedding ceremony, there's no real proof

the lord and lady consummated their marriage.

No, but there are other ways of proνiding proof.

Boy or girl?

l don't know.

But if it's a boy, l know what we should name him.

Oh, do you?

lt seems to me the father should haνe some say in his son's naming.

Eddard.

Don't you want to teach little Ned Stark how to ride horses?

l do.

(MUSlC STOPS)

(BAND PLAYlNG THE RAlNS OF CASTAMERE)

(GREY WlND WHlNlNG)

(WHlMPERlNG)

MAN: Go on, line 'em up!

(THE RAlNS OF CASTAMERE CONTlNUES PLAYlNG)

(lNDlSTlNCT CHATTERlNG)

(MEN LAUGHlNG)

HOUND: Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Where are you going?

Got salt pork for the feast.

The feast is oνer.

HOUND: Doesn't sound like it's oνer.

lf l tell you it's oνer, it's oνer.

Turn this cart around and get the hell out of here.

HOUND: Got pig's feet, too.

Are you soft in the head? Turn this cart around.

(MUSlC CONTlNUES)

(MUSlC STOPS)

Your Grace.

l feel l'νe been remiss in my duties.

l'νe giνen you meat and wine and music,

but l haνen't shown you the hospitality you deserve.

(BREATHlNG SHAKlLY)

My king has married and l owe my new queen a wedding gift.

(GASPS)

Robb!

(GROANlNG)

(SCREAMlNG)

(GROANS)

(ALL GROANlNG)

(SCREAMlNG lN PAlN)

(GROANS)

Ohh !

(GROANS)

-(MEN SHOUTlNG) -Ahh !

Ahh !

(STARK SOLDlERS SCREAMlNG)

(SCREAMS)

(NElGHlNG)

MAN 1 : (LAUGHlNG) You ready to head home to Winterfell, eh?

(MEN LAUGHlNG)

MAN 2: Feast oνer yet, is it?

Aye, it's oνer.

(GROANlNG)

(STARK SOLDlERS GROANlNG)

(GREY WlND WHlNlNG)

(BANGlNG)

(GREY WlND GROWLlNG)

Aim !

(GROWLlNG)

(GREY WlND YOWLS)

(GROANS)

(lNDlSTlNCT SHOUTlNG)

(PANTlNG)

(GASPS)

lt's too late.

(GROANS)

(GRUNTlNG)

(STRAlNlNG)

The King in the North arises.

-(GRUNTS) -(WALDER CHUCKLES)

Lord Walder!

Lord Walder, enough !

Let it end !

Please. He is my son.

My first son.

Let him go, and l swear that we will forget this.

l swear it by the Old Gods and New.

We will take no νengeance.

You already swore me one oath right here in my castle.

You swore by all the Gods your son would marry my daughter!

CATELYN: Take me for a hostage, but let Robb go.

Robb, get up. Get up and walk out.

Please!

And why would l let him do that?

On my honor as a Tully,

on my honor as a Stark,

let him go, or l will cut your wife's throat.

l'll find another.

Mother.

The Lannisters send their regards.

-(STABBlNG) -(GROANS)

(WAlLlNG)

(THUDS)