- Bowen Marsh: Let them die. Less enemies for us.
- Stannis Baratheon: [under his breath] Fewer.
- Davos Seaworth: What?
- Stannis Baratheon: Nothing.
- Tyrion Lannister: The Smoking Sea. How many centuries before we learn how to build cities like this again? Thousands of years the Valyrians were the best in the world at almost everything. And then...
- Jorah Mormont: And then they weren't.
- Tyrion Lannister: And then they weren't. "They held each other close and turned their backs upon the end. The hills that split asunder and the black that ate the skies; The flames that shot so high and hot that even dragons burned; Would never be the final sights that fell upon their eyes. A fly upon a wall, the waves the sea wind whipped and churned -"
- Jorah Mormont: "The city of a thousand years, and all that men had learned; The Doom consumed it all alike, and neither of them turned."
- Tyrion Lannister: I would clap.
- [Roose and Ramsay are alone. Ramsay is angry after hearing that his stepmother is pregnant]
- Ramsay Bolton: How can you be sure?
- Roose Bolton: Sure of what?
- Ramsay Bolton: That she's pregnant. I mean...
- [Ramsay makes a gesture of a fat person]
- Ramsay Bolton: ...how can you tell?
- Roose Bolton: Maester Wolkan has assured us beyond all doubt.
- [Ramsay takes his cup and stands, walking about the room, his expression is displeased]
- Ramsay Bolton: So... how did you... manage it?
- Roose Bolton: Manage what?
- Ramsay Bolton: Getting her pregnant.
- Roose Bolton: [dryly] I imagine you're familiar with the procedure.
- Ramsay Bolton: Of course, but... how did you... find it?
- Roose Bolton: You disgraced yourself at dinner parading that creature before the Stark girl.
- Ramsay Bolton: And if it's a boy?
- Roose Bolton: [smiles] You're worried about your position.
- Ramsay Bolton: My position is quite clear. I'm your son until a better alternative comes along.
- Roose Bolton: Walda and I have some good news as well, since we're all together.
- [Roose nods to Walda]
- Walda Bolton: We're going to have a baby.
- [Ramsay's smile freezes]
- Sansa Stark: I'm very happy for you.
- Roose Bolton: From the way she's carrying, Maester Wolkan says it looks like a boy.
- [Ramsay empties is cup, clearly displeased to hear the news that may deny him of being Roose's heir]
- [Ramsay and Myranda are nude]
- Ramsay Bolton: Come back here. Myranda!
- Myranda: I saw you staring at her.
- Ramsay Bolton: I'm going to marry her. That will involve looking at her from time to time.
- Myranda: [with raging jealousy] You said you'd marry me.
- Ramsay Bolton: And I meant it. When I was a bastard named Snow. But I'm a Bolton now. What I want is no longer the primary consideration. I'm furthering a dynasty.
- Myranda: Do you think she's pretty?
- Ramsay Bolton: [scoffs] Of course I do. I'm not blind.
- Myranda: Mm. Perhaps I'll marry too.
- [Ramsay sighs, gets up, walks over to Myranda at window]
- Ramsay Bolton: You think she is pretty, too. I'm looking forward to our wedding night. But don't worry... I'll have plenty of time for you.
- Ramsay Bolton: [laughs] You're the kennel master's daughter. Who are you going to marry, the stable keeper's son?
- [Myrada aims a blow at Ramsay, but he grabs her]
- Ramsay Bolton: You're mine. You're not going anywhere. Unless I have to listen to more of your jealousy. Jealousy bores me. You remember what happens to people who bore me. You're not going to bore me... are you, Myranda?
- [Myranda seems to succumb to Ramsay, her mouth searching out his for a kiss, but then she bites his lower lip, drawing blood]
- Myranda: Never.
- [Ramsay is excited by this, and reciprocates by being rough]
- [Daenerys has fed two men to her dragons, and spares others]
- Daenerys Targaryen: Don't want to overfeed them. Perhaps tomorrow.
- [first lines]
- Hizdahr zo Loraq: I'm so sorry, my Queen. He was a good man.
- Daenerys Targaryen: "Barristan the Bold," they called him. He crossed a continent to serve me. He was a loyal friend. And he died in an alley.
- Daenerys Targaryen: [tearfully] Butchered by cowards who hide behind masks.
- Daario Naharis: We could pull back to the pyramid district, secure it, and use it as a base from which to operate. Then... we clean the city out, neighborhood by neighborhood, street by street, till the rats have nowhere left to hide.
- Daenerys Targaryen: I prefer your earlier suggestion. Round up the leaders of each of Meereen's great families and bring them to me.
- Hizdahr zo Loraq: But... I'm the leader of my family.
- [Daario nods at the guards, and they grab Huzdahr]
- Hizdahr zo Loraq: No, Your Grace! I had nothing to do with this...! Your Grace!