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( wind blowing )

( men shouting )

What was she like?

She…

she had red hair.

Oh?

– How big were her feet?
– What do you want me to say?

I want you to tell me what
it was like to have someone.

To be with someone.

To love someone and have
them love you back.

We’re all gonna die a lot
sooner than I’d planned.

You’re the closest
I’ll ever get to knowing.

So you and Gilly never?

No.

She just had a baby.

And she never offered.

But if she had,

you would have?

You’d have broken your vows?

The interesting thing is,

our vows never
specifically forbid

intimate relations with women.

What?

«I shall take no wife,» yes, that’s in there.
There’s no denying that.

«I shall father no children.»
It’s very specific.

But what do our vows
have to say about other…

activities is open
to interpretation.

I don’t think Ser Alliser
cares much for interpretation.

Anyway, there’s nothing
for him to interpret.

We didn’t.

So what’s it like?

It’s…

there’s this person,
this whole other person.

And you’re wrapped up in them
and they’re wrapped up in you.

And you–

for a little–

for a little while,
you’re more than just you.

You’re– I don’t know.
I’m not a bleeding poet.

No, you’re really not.

What did I get for it?

An arrow six inches
from my heart.

There’ll be arrows for all
of us soon, I imagine.

There will.

They’ve already done the worst
thing to me they could ever do.

Go get some sleep, Sam.

I’ll take this watch.

( screeches )

( screeches )

Did I ever tell you about her?

– My Sheila?
– Yes.

That was a night to remember.

Of course, I’d had
a good bit to drink.

( chuckles )

Her fangs were sharp,

but she knew how to use them.

And she was nice
and soft down below.

No, she was no ordinary beast.

Many is the man who–

I know you never fucked a bear.

You know you never
fucked a bear.

Right now I don’t want to think
about the bear you never fucked.

Right now all I want
to think about

is each one of these arrows finding
its way into a crow’s heart.

We could be waiting
here a while.

Good.

The longer we wait,
the more arrows I’ll have.

They came up here to our land

and put up a big wall
and said it was theirs.

Then they started
hunting us down.

This time, we’re the ones
doing the hunting.

You’ve got a lot
to say about killing.

Even more words than arrows.

Back in those villages, I killed
just as many of them as you did.

More, I reckon.

Yes, but none of those
were your crow lover.

I probably killed him already.

Styr: – So you’ve said.

And if not,

the only thing left of him is gonna be
his fun bits hanging around my neck.

Styr: – More words.

Know what I think
you do when you see him?

Serve him up a nice juicy
slice of ginger minge.

( men laughing )

You been thinking
about that ginger minge?

Wondering what Maybe I have.

Jon Snow is mine.

Anyone else tries to kill him,

I’ll have an arrow for them.

And not one of your bald friends
is fast enough to stop me.

And what is it that couldn’t
wait until morning, Tarly?

Maester Aemon.

– How did you know–
– That it was you?

Who else but Samwell Tarly

would be wasting candles

to read in the middle
of the night?

– Let me help you.
– Oh, no need.

I know my way
around this library

better than any other
place in Castle Black.

Thousands of books

and no eyes to read them.

Old age is a wonderful
source of ironies

if nothing else.

But you didn’t
answer my question.

What are you reading?

Maester Faull.

Ah, the wildlings.

I can assure you that
the closest Maester Faull

ever got to a wildling
was this very library.

But what he says
about what they do,

it’s all true.

It’s exactly what the survivors
of their raids report.

Yes, imagine the stories
wildlings tell about us.

Love is the death of duty.

I told that to your friend
Jon Snow once.

He didn’t listen
and neither did you.

Which is why you’ve abandoned
your watch atop the Wall

to come here and read
about the terrible things

that may have happened
to the girl you love.

I don’t love her.

– Yes, you do.
– No.

Yes, you do.

Heard it in your voice when
you first brought her to me.

I remember how it sounds.

I was in love once.

You were?

You can imagine
all manner of horrors

befalling that poor
girl and her child.

Is it so difficult to imagine

that an old person was once,

more or less, like you?

I’m sorry, Maester.

I didn’t mean it like that.

Do you know who I was
before I came here?

What I could have been
if I’d only said the word?

Of course you do.

I met many girls
when I was Aemon Targaryen.

A future king always does.

Some of them were quite forward

in their attempts
to win my affections.

One of them succeeded.

I was very young.

Who was she?

Ah.

I could tell you
everything about her.

Who she was,

how we met,

the color of her eyes,

and the shape of her nose.

I can see her

right in front of me.

She’s more real than you are.

We could spend all night
trading tales of lost loves.

Nothing makes the past
a sweeter place to visit

than the prospect
of imminent death.

Go to bed, Tarly.

Pyp: – Sorry, I can’t open the
gate for anybody. Orders.

Gilly: – You don’t understand.
They killed everyone.

Everyone but me and my baby.

They’re out there.
I saw them on my way here.

They may have seen me. They
may have followed me. Please.

Pyp: – I’m sorry, I can’t.

Gilly: – If they find us out
here, you don’t know…

Pyp!
Open the gate.

– I can’t.
– Sam, is that you?

Yes.

Thorne gave me strict
orders to not open the gate.

Oh, Pyp, open the fucking gate!

I never heard you curse before.

Yes, well, best get used to it.

Are you all right?

– ( panting )
– ( baby fusses )

Shh, you’re all right.

Of course you are,
my brave little fella.

– It was horrible.
– I’m so, so sorry.

I didn’t know until I got back.

Don’t let them
send me away, Sam.

– Never.
– I know there’s no women allowed.

Anyone who tries to throw you out
will be having words with me.

From now on, wherever you go,

I go, too.

( horn blows )

( horn blows )

Man: – Get ready!

– Man the gate!
– Ready yourselves!

Make haste!

– Prepare!
– Up on the Wall!

Quickly!
Up! Up!

How many?
How many are there?

– ( horn blows )
– ( screeches )

Beyond the trees!

It’s time.

( men shouting )

( horn blows )

Light them up!
Light them all!

– ( horn blowing )
– ( men shouting )

Move!

Pick up the pace!

Come on, come on.

Here we go, boys, there’s one.

Let’s go.
There’s two.

Let’s get the next load.

That’s the last
of the oil, Ser Alliser.

100,000 you say?

Yes, Ser.

You can say it if you like.

We should have sealed the
tunnel while we had the chance,

like you suggested.

It was a difficult
decision either way, Ser.

Do you know what leadership
means, Lord Snow?

It means that the person in
charge gets second-guessed

by every clever little
twat with a mouth.

But if he starts
second-guessing himself,

that’s the end–

for him, for the
clever little twats,

for everyone.

This is not the end.
Not for us.

Not if you lot do your duty

for however long it takes
to beat them back.

And then you get
to go on hating me

and I get to go on wishing

your wildling whore
had finished the job.

( horn blows )

Sam: – You’ll be safe down here.

I’ll check on you
as soon as I can.

You’re leaving me again?

I’m not leaving you.

You’re going up there and we’re
staying down here. That’s leaving.

You said from now on
we’d stay together.

I didn’t mean in the same room.

What are you going
to do out there?

– Help my brothers.
– How?

You’re going to fight the
free folk when they come?

They’ll kill you. In Mole’s
Town, they killed everyone.

I can’t just hide here with you
while they’re fighting out there.

Why not? You won’t
matter up there.

You will down here.

I am a man of
the Night’s Watch, Gilly.

I made a promise
to defend the Wall

and I have to keep it

because that’s what men do.

Promise me you won’t die.

I promise you I won’t die.

( lock clicks )

– ( men shouting )
– ( horse whinnies )

There’s a lot more wildlings on the
other side of the Wall than this side.

We’ve got loads
of weapons and things.

It’s the perfect place
for us to be.

I’ve never thrown
a spear before.

I’ve never held a sword
with a proper edge.

This is no place for me to be.

You’re not afraid?

Of course I’m afraid.

There’s a band of wildlings
coming to kill us.

If you’re afraid
of a band of wildlings,

how in seven hells did you
manage to kill a white walker?

I didn’t know
I was going to kill it.

But I had to do something.
I didn’t have any choice.

It was going to kill Gilly
and take the baby.

If someone had asked
me my name right then,

I wouldn’t have known.

I wasn’t Samwell Tarly anymore.

I wasn’t a steward
in the Night’s Watch

or son of Randyll Tarly
or any of that.

I was nothing at all.

And when you’re nothing at all,

there’s no more reason
to be afraid.

But you’re afraid now?

Yes, well…

I’m not nothing anymore.

Most of their men are up top.

Didn’t count more than 20 down here.
Leftovers.

They got a big fat one and a
little bony one manning the front.

How high are the walls?

Well, we’ll be up and over before
they know what’s happened.

Styr: – Let’s kill some crows!

( cheering )

Come on!

( cheering )

( shouting )

( horn blowing )

Man: – Come on, brothers!

( shouting )

( bellows )

( bellows )

( shouting )

Archers nock.

Everyone else hold.

Grenn, no!

( barrel crashes )

I said nock and hold, you cunts!

– Does nock mean draw?
– Men: – No, Ser!

– Does fucking hold mean fucking drop?
– No, Ser!

– You all plan to die here tonight?
– No, Ser!

That’s very good to hear.
Draw!

( horn blows )

No, down below!

( wildlings shouting )

( bow strings twanging )

Draw!
Light them up.

( screams )

Tormund: – Come on, get up!

They’re attacking
the southern gate!

– Alliser: Now?
– Now.

I’m going down there. Brother
Slynt, you have the Wall.

What?

What are you fucking waiting for?
Loose!

You heard the man.
Loose!

( shouting )

( shouting )

( groans )

You, over there.

– Did you get one?
– No.

Ah, shit, Pyp!
Shit.

– Sam.
– Yeah?

– I think we’re gonna die.
– ( groans )

If you keep missing, we will.

( screams )

Come on!
Come on!

Brothers!

100 generations
have defended this castle.

She’s never fallen before.

She will not fall tonight.

Those are Thenns at our walls.

They eat the flesh
of the men they kill.

Do you want to fill
the belly of a Thenn tonight?

Men: – No!

Tonight we fight.

And when the sun rises,
I promise you,

Castle Black will stand!

( cheering )

The Night’s Watch will stand.

( cheering )

With me now!
Now with me!

( shouting )

( grunts )

( bellows )

( men shouting )

No discipline.
No training.

Gang of thieves,
that’s all this is.

I commanded the City Watch
of King’s Landing.

Those men obeyed orders.

We can’t just let them attack the gate!

The bars of those gates are
four inches of cold-rolled steel.

Those are giants riding
mammoths down there!

Do you think your cold-rolled
steel is gonna stop them?

No such thing as giants.

A story for the children.

Brother Slynt.

We just got word that Ser
Alliser needs you below.

You’re the most experienced man
he’s got, Ser, and he needs you.

Needed below?

Yes. Yes.

Archers, nock your arrows!

Man: – Nock arrows!

Draw!

Loose!

They won’t summit before dawn.

Because I’ve made that climb.

I think they’re in a bigger
hurry than you were.

Hold the bridge!

Hold, wait for it!

Come on with the rocks!

Nock!

Draw!

Loose!

( screams )

Down!

( screaming )

( laughs )

( screaming )
No! No!

To the gate.
Come on, let’s move.

It’s gonna open.

I got one right through the heart.
He’s dead.

– Oh, is it over?
– No.

Well, then…

You’re all right.
You’re all right.

( gurgling )

I’ll get help.

Shh. Shh.

Maester Aemon is coming.

He’s gonna make it all right.

Shh. Shh.

– Now.
– Now!

( whistles )

( bellows )

( bellowing )

( gates creaking )

The outer gate won’t hold.

Take five men,
hold the inner gate.

Aye.

Hold the gate.

If they make it through…

They won’t.

Come on, Hill.
And you, Cooper.

– You three, on me.
– ( horn blowing )

Come on, you lazy bastards.

Oil.

Oil on the ramp!

Protect the gate!

( groans )

– ( groans )
– Get him inside.

Hold the fucking gate!

Hold it!

We need more men down here.

– We have to hold the gate.
– But we need men here.

Tell Jon.
He’s in command.

Let’s go.

Get me to the top!
You hear me?!

Your name’s Olly, right?

Listen to me, Olly.
Get me to the top.

And when we give the signal,
bring us back down.

You hear me?

Find a weapon, Olly.
Fight them.

( bellows )

( screaming )

Clear the way!
Let’s go!

– Out of the way!
– Get out of here!

( grunts )

( roars )

Cut the rope!

( screams )

– Wait! No!
– ( screaming )

( roaring )

– We need more archers.
– Here I am.

– Come on.
– Quickly.

What are you doing up here?

The wildlings
are over the walls.

Ser Alliser’s fallen.

The castle won’t stand
much longer.

Edd, you have the Wall.

If they try the mammoths
again, drop fire on them.

If the climbers get too high,
drop the scythe on them.

Come, brothers.
Now fight with me!

Might as well enjoy
our last night, right, boys?

Light the fuckers up!

Nock! Draw!

Loose!

How are we gonna stop that?

Shot 20 arrows in him already.

You heard Jon.
We hold the gate.

Jon Snow’s not Lord Commander.

We hold the gate!

Mother, save me.
Father, save me.

The gods aren’t down here.

It’s the six of us.
You hear me?

Night gathers
and now my watch begins.

It shall not end until my death.

I shall take no wife,
hold no lands,

father no children.

I shall wear no crown
and win no glory.

I shall live and die at my post.

All: – I am the sword
in the darkness.

I am the watcher on the walls.

I am the shield that guards
the realms of men.

I pledge my life and honor
to the Night’s Watch

for this night
and all the nights to come!

– ( shouting )
– ( roaring )

I don’t want you out there.

You can’t protect me forever.

There won’t be anywhere
to hide if the castle falls.

I need him more than I need you.

We need you, boy.

( panting )

Ha!

( shouting )

( shouts )

( gasping )

– ( arrow thuds )
– ( gasps )

( gasping )

Jon Snow.

Hush.
Don’t talk.

Do you remember the cave?

We should have
stayed in the cave.

We’ll go back there.

You know nothing, Jon Snow.

Drop the scythe, boys!

( screams )

– Hoist her up.
– Man: Hoist her up!

– ( chain clanking )
– ( men grunting )

They’ve had enough
for one night.

( cheering )

Don’t cheer too loud.

They still outnumber us
1,000 to one.

( groaning )

( roaring )

Tormund.

It’s over.

Let it end.

This is how a man ends.

Put him in chains.

We’ll question him later.

I should have thrown you

from the top of the Wall, boy!

Aye.

You should have.

( lock clicking )

( door opens )

Whoa, it’s me.
It’s me.

I promised you, didn’t I?

( scuffles )

Sam: – We held them off.

Jon: – For one night.

This is a great victory.

A great victory?

Mance was testing our defenses.

He almost made it through.

And he has more giants.
He has more mammoths.

He has 1,000 times as many men.

They’ll hit us again tonight.

Maybe we can hold them
off for a day or two,

but we’ll never beat them.

Where are we going?

Going to find Mance.

To fi–-
you can’t do that.

No one gave you any orders.

Who’s left to give orders?

The wildling army’s only
an army because of Mance.

He united 100 warring tribes.

Without Mance,
they lose their leader.

They lose their purpose. They
go back to fighting each other.

Scatter back to their homes.

Without Mance?

You’re going to kill him?

I’m gonna try.

They’ll never let you
within 100 yards of him.

And even if they did, even
if you managed to kill him–

They’ll kill me? If I don’t
go, they’ll kill me anyway.

They’ll kill
the rest of us, too.

Sam: – They won’t just kill you.

They’ll boil you.
They’ll flay you.

They’ll make it last days.

You’re right.
It’s a bad plan.

What’s your plan?

They held the gate.

Get some brothers
down here to help you.

We need to burn the bodies.

Raise the outer gate.

Then lower it again
as soon as I’m out.

What are you doing?

I promised Mormont
I’d never lose it again.

In case I don’t come back.

Jon.

Come back.

( wind howling )

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