Daenerys Targaryen: I swear this: If you ever betray me, I'll burn you alive.
Lord Varys: I would expect nothing less from the Mother of Dragons.
Hot Pie: [to Arya] I can't believe I thought you were a boy. You're pretty!
[In the crypts of Winterfell]
Jon Snow: You don't belong down here.
Petyr 'Littlefinger' Baelish: Forgive me. We haven't ever talked properly. I wanted to remedy that.
Jon Snow: I have nothing to say to you.
[Jon turns to leave]
Petyr 'Littlefinger' Baelish: Not even "thank you"? If it weren't for me you'd have been slaughtered on that battlefield. You have many enemies, my king, but I swear to you, I'm not one of them. I love Sansa... as I loved her mother.
[Jon grabs Littlefinger by the throat and slams him against the wall]
Jon Snow: Touch my sister and I'll kill you myself.
[a pack of wolves surround and growl at Arya. A large direwolf appears]
Arya Stark: Nymeria?
[Arya puts her sword down]
Arya Stark: Nymeria, it's me, Arya. I'm heading North, girl. Back to Winterfell, I'm finally going home. Come with me. Come with me.
[Nymeria and the other wolves leave. Arya is left alone in disbelief]
Arya Stark: That's not you.
Euron Greyjoy: [to Theon] Come on, you cockless coward. I have her, come and get her.
Olenna Tyrell: [to Deanerys] The lords of Westeros are sheep. Are you a sheep? No. You're a dragon. Be a dragon.
Tyrion Lannister: If we turn the dragons loose, tens of thousands will die in the firestorms.
Ellaria Sand: It's called war. If you don't have the stomach for it, scurry back into hiding.
Tyrion Lannister: I know how you wage war. We DON'T poison little girls here. Myrcella was innocent.
Ellaria Sand: She was a Lannister. There are no innocent Lannisters. My greatest regret is that Oberyn died fighting for you.
Daenerys Targaryen: [interrupts] That's enough! Lord Tyrion is Hand of the Queen, you will treat him with respect. I am not here to be Queen of the Ashes.
Olenna Tyrell: That's very nice to hear. Of course, I can't remember a queen who was better loved than my granddaughter. The common people loved her, the Nobles loved her, and what is left of her now? Ashes. Commoners, Nobles, they're all just children, really. They won't obey you unless they fear you.
Daenerys Targaryen: I'm grateful to you, Lady Olenna, for your counsel. I'm grateful to all of you, but you have chosen to follow me. I will not attack King's Landing. WE will not attack King's Landing.
Cersei Lannister: If the Mad King's daughter takes the Iron Throne, she'll destroy the Realm as we know it. Some of you are bannermen of House Tyrell, but House Tyrell is in open rebellion against the crown. With their help, the Mad King's daughter has ferried an army of savages to our shores: mindless Unsullied soldiers who will destroy your castles and your holdfasts; Dothraki heathens, who will burn your villages to the ground, rape and enslave your women and butcher your children without a second thought. This is how Olenna Tyrell rewards centuries of service and loyalty.
[the people murmur]
Cersei Lannister: You will remember the Mad King. You remember the horrors he inflicted upon his people. His daughter is no different. In Essos, her brutality is already legendary. She crucified hundreds of noble men in Slaver's Bay, and when she grew bored of that, she fed them to her dragons.
[the people murmur]
Cersei Lannister: It is my solemn duty to protect the people and I will, but I need your help, my lords. We must stand together. All of us, if we hope to stop her.
[at Yara's ship, the Sand Snakes talk about killing the Lannisters. Obara drinks from a wineskin]
Tyene Sand: You can't have them all. It's not fair.
Obara Sand: I'm oldest.
Tyene Sand: Mama will want Cersei for herself.
Obara Sand: She's not my mama.
Nymeria Sand: You can have Cersei. I want the Mountain.
Obara Sand: [sneers] The Mountain killed Father. He'll crush you with one hand.
Tyene Sand: Father got careless. That's what Mama says.
Obara Sand: [angrily] Will you shut up about "Mama"?
[Obara hands her wineskin to Nymeria]
Nymeria Sand: [mocking Tyene] "Mama, mama, mama".
Tyene Sand: Maybe I'll kill you both before we take King's Landing. And then I won't have to share.
[Obara and Nymeria look at each other. Nymeria throws the waterskin at Tyene]
Olenna Tyrell: He's a clever man, your Hand. I've known a great many clever men. I've outlived them all. You know why? I ignored them.
[Jaime approaches Randyll and Dickon Tarly]
Jaime Lannister: Lord Tarly.
[Randyll and Dickon turn to Jaime]
Randyll Tarly: Ser Jaime. I believe you know my son.
Dickon Tarly: Ser Jaime.
Jaime Lannister: Rickard... isn't it?
Dickon Tarly: Dickon.
Jaime Lannister: That's it.