GREATJON: Unless there was a profit in it.ĪSHTER: I'm not comfortable risking that.ĬATELYN: It is a great pleasure to see you again after so many years, my Lord. ROBB: If I'm going to lead an army, I can't have other men doing my bargaining for me.ĬATELYN: I have known Lord Walder since I was a girl. ROBB: My father would do whatever it took to secure our crossing. HAROLD: At least take some men with you, Lord Robb. Or slit your throat.ĬARMINE: Look, I don't like Lord Walder either, but I think you both may be overreacting. GREATJON: Enter the Twins alone and he'll sell you to the Lannisters as he likes! Tywin Lannister marches north as we speak.ĬATELYN: The Freys have held the crossing for 600 years, and for 600 years they have never failed to exact their toll. THEON: Just march up to the gates and tell him you're crossing. RODRIK: You're sure you still want to negotiate with this child raper? He'll warm up to you, call you his greatest friend, and when he's done with you he'll slit your throat and throw your corpse into the Green Fork.ĮTHAN: Sometimes a slit throat doesn't look half as bad when dealing with Late Lord Frey. GREATJON: Expect nothing of Walder Frey and you'll never be surprised. We can't expecting Lord Walder's support? The longer we wait, the less time that Father, Sansa and Arya have.ĬARMINE: But will Lord Frey even let us cross? THEON: Or so Walder Frey would have you think.ĬATELYN: Keep shooting them down.ĬATELYN: We can't risk Lord Walder sending word of your movements to the Lannisters.ĪSHTER: We need to cross. ROBB: It's a birthday message to his grand-niece Walda.
VARYS: What of your daughter's life, my Lord? Is that a precious thing to you? You learned their craft and you learnt it well. NED: That I would trade my honor for a few more years of-of what!? NED: You think my life is some precious thing to me? If you give her the peace she needs, and promise to carry her secret to your grave, I believe she will allow you to take the black and live out your days on the Wall with your brother and your bastard son. VARYS: Cersei knows you as a man of honor. VARYS: Tell the queen you will confess your vile treason, tell your son to lay down his sword and proclaim Joffrey as the true heir!
NED: You want me to serve the woman who murdered my king, who butchered my men, who crippled my son!? She knows a tame wolf is more use to her than a dead one. VARYS: Sansa pleaded so sweetly for your life it would be such a shame to throw it away.
NED: Stannis Baratheon is Robert's true heir. He is a proven battle commander and he is utterly without mercy. VARYS: Lord Stannis has the best claim to throne. But the man giving Cersei sleepless nights is the king's - the late king's brother. VARYS: Did you know that your son is marching south with an army of northmen? Loyal lad, fighting for his father's freedom. No riddles, no stories - tell me, what do you want? My role is to be sly, obsequious and without scruples. They taught me that each man has a role to play.
#Game of thrones s03e01 transcript free#
VARYS: When I was still a boy - before they cut my balls off with a hot knife - I traveled with a group of actors through the Free Cities. VARYS: You do me wrong, my lord your blood is the last thing l want. VARYS: Sansa came to court this morning to plead for your life. NED: Another visit? lt seems you're my last friend.
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