Dom drove the car. But you... You pulled the trigger. And now I'm gonna make you suffer. Ye-ah! We fight with the God of War! I live, I love, I slay, and I am content. Tell my story in song. Keep it metal, keep it heavy, with real instruments. Icebergs in the harbour, four months since the last ship got through.
You tell anyone about this, you will meet every piranha I know! Every child eventually comes to a bridge that they must cross alone Our throats will be satiated feasting on you, the worthless fish of the shallows. Who among us will be consumed by the weakeness of their gods? I, Drogo, will do this.
I'm more of a sister to him than you'll ever be. Never accept death when suffering is owned. I will give him Seven Kingdoms. You'd be surprised how much you can accomplish before your eyes even get open in the morning. Dreams make good stories, but everything important happens when we're awake.
I will give him the Iron Chair that his mother's father sat upon. I was beginning to think you were afraid to fight. Okay, so we're doing things a little out of order. S*** happens. Moon of My Life, are you hurt? What? The Vatican? Wow. Bet you guys are going to hell. Put two ships in the open sea without wind or tide, they will come together. So, let me get this straight. You do it dressed like a bat? Like an actual bat.
