[the Hound wakes up to find that Arya has disappeared. He finds her by a river, practicing her "water dancing"]
Sandor 'The Hound' Clegane: The hell you doing?
Arya Stark: Practicing.
Sandor 'The Hound' Clegane: What, ways to die?
Arya Stark: No one's gonna kill me.
Sandor 'The Hound' Clegane: They will if you dance around like that. That's no way to fight.
Arya Stark: It's not fighting, it's water dancing.
Sandor 'The Hound' Clegane: [laughs] "Dancing"? Maybe you ought to put on a dress. Who taught you that shite?
Arya Stark: The greatest swordsman who ever lived: Syrio Forel, the First Sword to the Sealord of Braavos.
Sandor 'The Hound' Clegane: [scoffs] Braavos. Greasy-haired little bastard, was he? They all are.
Arya Stark: [angrily] What do you know about anything?
Sandor 'The Hound' Clegane: I bet his hair's greasier than Joffrey's cunt.
Arya Stark: It was not!
Sandor 'The Hound' Clegane: "Was"? He dead?
Arya Stark: Yes!
Arya Stark: He was killed!
Sandor 'The Hound' Clegane: Who by?
Arya Stark: Meryn Trant! That's why Ser Meryn's on my...
Sandor 'The Hound' Clegane: [incredulously] Meryn Trant? The greatest swordsman who ever lived, killed by Meryn fucking Trant?
Arya Stark: He was outnumbered!
Sandor 'The Hound' Clegane: Any boy whore with a sword could beat three Meryn Trants.
Arya Stark: Syrio didn't HAVE a sword! OR armor, just a stick!
Sandor 'The Hound' Clegane: [sarcastically] The greatest swordsman who ever lived didn't have a sword?
[the Hound laughs]
Sandor 'The Hound' Clegane: All right, you have a sword. Let's see what he taught you. Go on, do it for your Braavosi friend. Dead like all the rest of your friends.
[Arya lunges at the Hound's chest with her sword, but it lodges in his armor. He backhands her across the face, knocking her to the ground, then picks up her sword and points it at her throat]
Sandor 'The Hound' Clegane: Your friend's dead, and Meryn Trant's not, 'cause Trant had armor. And a big fucking sword.
[the Hound raises Arya's sword, looks at it for a moment, then hands it back to her]
Oberyn Martell: We don't hurt little girls in Dorne.
Cersei Lannister: Everywhere in the world, they hurt little girls.
[at night, Arya recites the names of the people she wants dead]
Arya Stark: Joffrey... Cersei... Walder Frey... Meryn Trant... Tywin Lannister... the Red Woman... Beric Dondarrion... Thoros of Myr... Ilyn Payne... the Mountain.
Sandor 'The Hound' Clegane: [irritated] Would you shut up?
Arya Stark: I can't sleep until I say the names.
Sandor 'The Hound' Clegane: The names of every fucking person in Westeros?
Arya Stark: Only the ones I'm going to kill.
Sandor 'The Hound' Clegane: [sneers] Hate's as good a thing as any to keep a person going. Better than most.
Sandor 'The Hound' Clegane: We come across my brother, maybe we can both cross a name off our list.
Arya Stark: If he were here right now, what would you do?
[the Hound glances at Arya for a long moment before answering]
Sandor 'The Hound' Clegane: I'd tell him to shut the fuck up so I can get some sleep. Go on, get it over with, your list of doomed men.
Arya Stark: I'm almost done. Only one name left.
Sandor 'The Hound' Clegane: Go on.
Arya Stark: The Hound.
[the Hound looks at Arya, saying nothing]
Daenerys Targaryen: How can I rule seven kingdoms if I can't control Slaver's Bay?
Margaery Tyrell: [to Cersei] We may be faced with an alarming number of weddings soon. I won't even know what to call you. Sister... or mother?
Jojen Reed: If you let my sister go, I can help you.
Karl Tanner: You can help me?
Jojen Reed: I can.
Karl Tanner: And how are you gonna do that?
Jojen Reed: I have the sight. I can see things.
Karl Tanner: Well, that's very helpful.
Jojen Reed: Things that haven't happened yet.
Karl Tanner: That's a fine thing. A fine thing. Have you seen what I'm going to do to your sister? Have you seen what they are going to do to your sister? Don't close your eyes.
Jojen Reed: I saw you die tonight. I saw your body burn. I saw the snow fall and bury your bones.
Karl Tanner: Lord Snow. You bringing me back for trial? We had a good thing here. We were free men. You'll never be free. You'll never know what that's like.
Jorah Mormont: King Joffrey Baratheon is dead. Murdered at his own wedding.
Barristan Selmy: And we have taken the Meereenese navy, Your Grace.
Daario Naharis: The Second Sons took the Meereenese navy.
Daenerys Targaryen: [sharply] Who told you to take the navy?
Daario Naharis: No one.
Daenerys Targaryen: So why did you do it?
Daario Naharis: [casually] I heard you liked ships.
Daenerys Targaryen: How many ships?
Barristan Selmy: 93, Your Grace.
Daenerys Targaryen: How many men can they carry?
Barristan Selmy: 9,300, not counting sailors.
Daenerys Targaryen: Would that be enough to take King's Landing?
Jorah Mormont: The Lannisters have more.