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Game of Thrones 5x07
The Gift
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First Ranger, you have
command of Castle Black.

Lord Commander,
it is my duty to tell you

I believe this mission
to be reckless, foolhardy,

and an insult
to all the brothers

who have died
fighting the wildlings.

As always, thank you
for your honesty.

Safe travels,
Lord Commander.

Thank you, Sam.

Oh, um...

It's dragonglass.

It's what I used
to kill the white walker.

I hope
you don't need them.

Me, too.

Yah.

There he is.

That laugh.

Egg.

Egg laughed like that.

One of the first things
I remember.

His little brother Aegon.
He became king.

And before that,
he was a jolly fellow,

like this one.

Get him south,
Gillyflower.

Before it's too late.

Theon, wait.

Not Theon, my lady.
Reek.

Help me.

You're his wife now.

Theon.

Do what he says.

Do what he says
or he'll hurt you.

He already hurts me
every night.

All day I'm locked
in this room

and every night
he comes...

It can't be any worse.

It can.
It can always be worse.

- What did he do to you?
- Please.

- You betrayed my family!
- I'm sorry! I'm sorry!

You have to help me.
Theon, help me.

He'll see us.
You don't know him.

My family still has
friends in the North.

All I need to do is give a
signal and they'll rescue me.

Climb to the top
of the broken tower.

Light this candle
and put it in the window.

- Promise me, Theon.
- Reek! My name is Reek.

Your name
is Theon Greyjoy.

Last surviving son
of Balon Greyjoy,

Lord of the Iron Islands.

Do you hear me?

Theon...

promise me.

Yes, Reek?

Egg.

Egg.

Mother's looking
for you.

Egg.

Get some sleep, Sam.

You'll have to speak
for him tomorrow.

You don't know that.

Get some sleep.

I'll watch over him.

I'm staying, too.

He's always
been good to me.

I can't leave him now.

Egg!

Egg.

I dreamed...

that I was old.

His name
was Aemon Targaryen.

He came to us
from King's Landing.

A maester of the Citadel,
chained and sworn,

and sworn brother of the
Night's Watch, ever faithful.

No man was wiser

or gentler or kinder.

At the Wall,
a dozen lord commanders

came and went during
his years of service,

but he was always there
to counsel them.

He was the blood
of the dragon...

but now his fire
has gone out.

And now his watch
is ended.

And now his watch
is ended.

You're losing
all your friends, Tarly.

My beautiful wife.

When my father told me
we were marrying,

I half expected
a fat, bearded beast.

Do you know how pleased
I was when I saw you?

You've made me
very happy.

Our scouts report that Stannis
Baratheon rides for Winterfell.

He's a respected
commander.

His troops are loyal
and battle-tested.

He's hired thousands of foreign
sellswords to bolster his army.

But this storm is a stroke
of luck for us northerners.

Our people are used
to fighting in the frost.

His army is out there now
suffering in the snow.

One day I'll be
Lord of Winterfell

and Warden of the North.

You'll be my lady
and Wardeness.

But isn't
your stepmother pregnant?

What of it?

What happens
if she has a boy?

Then I'll have
a baby brother.

But he'll be the heir.

I'm Lord Bolton's
eldest son.

But you're a bastard.

A trueborn will always
have the stronger claim.

I've been naturalized
by a royal decree from--

Tommen Baratheon?
Another bastard.

Bastards can rise
high in the world.

Like your half-brother
Jon Snow.

Born the bastard
of Winterfell,

now the Lord Commander
of the Night's Watch.

You didn't know?

Yes, he's done
very well for himself.

Oh.

I nearly forgot why
I asked you to join me.

Come, my lady.

Your northern friend.

Reek told me
you wanted to leave.

Why?

Winterfell is your home

and I am your husband.

Tough old bird.

Everyone talks
when I start peeling them.

But this one,

her heart gave out before
I even got to her face.

We do breed them tough
in the North.

Bring my wife
back to her chamber.

It's far too cold
out here for a lady.

You should hold on
to your candles.

The nights
are so long now.

40 horses died
in the night.

We'll lose more
come sunset.

We're running
out of food.

We can't open the supply
line until the snow clears.

What else?

The Stormcrows
rode off last night.

500 men.

Sellswords.

Loyal to nothing
but gold.

We still have a hard
march to Winterfell

and we won't be marching
anywhere in this weather.

And?

This isn't our time.

We should head back to Castle
Black when the snow clears.

I retreated from
King's Landing, Ser Davos.

If I retreat again,
I'll become the King Who Ran.

- Your Grace--
- Winter is coming.

Those aren't just the Stark words.
It's a fact.

If we march
back to Castle Black,

we winter at Castle Black.

And who can say
how many years

this winter will last?

It's better to wait for the right
time than risk everything.

This is the right time
and I will risk everything.

Because if I don't,
we've lost.

We march to victory

or we march to defeat.

But we go forward.
Only forward.

Your Grace.

I've trusted
in your visions

and your prophecies
for years.

You saw it yourself,
my king,

when you stared
into the flames.

A great battle
in the snow.

- I don't know what I saw.
- You do know.

Trust yourself.

And you?
Do you trust yourself?

I trust in the Lord.

Are you sure?

I have seen myself walk along
the battlements of Winterfell.

I have seen the flayed man
banners lowered to the ground.

But sometimes sacrifices must
be made to ensure victory.

I have shown you
the power of king's blood.

The usurper Robb Stark.

The usurper
Joffrey Baratheon.

We don't have
Robert's bastard here.

No, we have
someone better.

And your blood
runs through her veins.

Have you lost your mind?

Do you doubt me?

Still?

After all
that you've seen.

There must be
another way.

- Leeches or--
- There is only one way.

You must become king
before the Long Night begins.

Only you can lead
the living against the dead.

All your life has led us
to this moment.

- To this decision.
- She's my daughter.

Get out.

There's always
some sort of grub on.

A bit of mutton
would be nice.

- A beauty from
beyond the Wall.

Where you going, love? Aren't we
better-looking than the fat man?

No, the question is is she pretty
down south in the real world

or is she pretty 'cause
she's the only girl here?

Even in White Harbor,
I'd want a kiss.

Come on, love,
give us a kiss.

- Leave me alone. - Oh, if you were
my girl, I wouldn't leave you alone.

- One little kiss.
- Come on, give him a kiss.

A man gets lonely
guarding the Wall.

There's no need
to be rude.

We just want
a little affection.

Ooh.

Get your hands off her.

Brother Derek,
Brother Brant,

I believe you both
have guard duty tonight.

Sam the Slayer.

You gonna slay me
with that sword?

Look at his hand shake.

Gilly, go on.

Get back to your room,
lock the door.

- I'm warning you.
- Come on.

Come on.

Sam!

You lying
sack of shit.

Killed a white walker, eh?

You fat-ass fuck.

Come on, get up.

No!
- This your hero? This hog?

Leave him alone!

Stubborn little wildling
bitch, aren't you?

- Come on!
- No!

- Sam! Sam! Sam!
- Come on!

- Sam! Sam!
- Come on.

- Right.

I'll deal with this.

- Turn her over.
- All right.

I said get your hands
off her.

You're gonna get
yourself killed.

Your lover Jon Snow's
not here to save you.

I killed a white walker,
I killed a Thenn.

I'll take
my chances with you.

- - Sam!

- I'm all right.
- You're not.

Just a bit woozy.

The next time you see something
like that, you leave it alone.

I will not.
They would have--

I don't know what
they would have done.

I know they would have killed
you if Ghost hadn't come.

No. No, no.
They were tiring out.

I had them
in the palm of my hand.

Don't be stupid, Sam.

You're not a fighter.

What kind of man
would I be

if I ran away when I saw
someone hurting you?

Just promise me

whatever happens, you'll
take care of Little Sam.

But of course I will.

And...

I'll take care
of you, too.

I need more water.

Stay.

Please?

Am I hurting you?

Are you sure?

Oh, my!

A rare find for the
fighting pits, my friends.

Not your usual street tough
or drunken pirate.

This one's
a Westerosi knight

from an ancient house
trained in sword and lance.

He fought beside
the stag king Robert

on the far side
of the Narrow Sea.

He was first through the breach
during the Siege of Spike,

slaughtering 50 men
with his flaming sword.

He killed the great Khal
Drogo in single combat.

Betrayed by his woman,

he sold himself into slavery
to repay his debts.

- Bidding begins
at 12 gold honors.

13.
Do I have 14?

15?
15 gold honors.

Do I hear 16?
16?

20.

Sold.

Wait! You have
to buy me as well.

Why?

We're a team.

I'm a great fighter, too.

He's funny.
You have to give him that.