Game Of Thrones: The Sopranos with swords or Dynasty in chainmail?
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best scene of the show.@ the soup confession and the hand movement
This is why Tyrion is one of my favorite characters
Nothing top this though
Fuck!!! I just finished too. They killed a true OG! That was my Patna!!!!!
yo..... i couldnt believe he got knocked off already...
Ned has to go out, he never wanted to play the game of Thrones, therefore he should never had come back to the King's palace.
He was told and warned many times, there is no honor in that realm, jut like in corporate politics these days either you play for keeps or they take you out!
He was told and warned many times, there is no honor in that realm, jut like in corporate politics these days either you play for keeps or they take you out!
Yep...King tried to hell him that Honor wasnt holding the kingdom together....
I hope they make more episodes next year..Meanwhile I guess ill listen to the audiobooks and get caught up in that...
I hope they make more episodes next year..Meanwhile I guess ill listen to the audiobooks and get caught up in that...
Nope, sorry to say the producers have already said that they'll only do 10 again next year because to do more would put more of a strain on an already difficult shoot.
Nope, sorry to say the producers have already said that they'll only do 10 again next year because to do more would put more of a strain on an already difficult shoot.
They better make more than 10 for seasons 3 and 4 especially for 4
This is why Tyrion is one of my favorite characters
c/s
, little dude is probably the best actor on the show too.
Im curious how they going to end the first season tonite
Nope, sorry to say the producers have already said that they'll only do 10 again next year because to do more would put more of a strain on an already difficult shoot.
i can understand though..this shit has to be fucking expensive to shoot man
c/s
that midget needs to win an Emmy
OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH SHIIIIIIIIIIIIIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
That fine bitch about to rain on EVERYBODY parade!!!
OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH SHIIIIIIIIIIIIIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I Co-sign this statement!!
OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH SHIIIIIIIIIIIIIT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
THAT SEASON 1 FINALE WAS BANANAS!!!
to those who read the books, is this how the first book ended? When do the major battles start?
No they didn't. And trust me...this IS NOT HARRY POTTER.
Shit is about to get good...
This is about to get the wire treatment...
This is about to get the wire treatment...
More or less, The whole scence with her walking into the fire and the dragon eggs hatching was more dramatic (i.e. mystical) in the book IMO. Kinda disappointed how they handled that. Maybe budget limitations kicked in.
There's at least one major battle in the second book.
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When I saw her cradling that little dragon right in the lap of her nude body................I've never wanted to be a baby dragon so much in my life 
The tv show is pretty faithful to the book. The book ended on the same cliffhangers.
Really the battles should have alrready started. they only told you about the season 1 battles instead of showing them. Grey wind is a fucking monster on the battlefield. There are major battles next season, and all hell breaking loose 3rd season also. Thats as far as I have gotten.
holy shit.
i like how they incorporated the dragons in the somewhat season 2 preview with the sounds and the fire.
spring cant come sooner, this shit is like cocaine.
daenerys bout to running shit.
I hope she wears that outfit for the entire second season
Fuck those books they didn't have that bad white girl completely nude in them
From the book
Her vest had begun to smolder, so Dany shrugged it off and let it fall to the ground. The painted leather burst into sudden flame as she skipped closer to the fire, her breasts bare to the blaze, streams of milk flowing from her red and swollen nipples. Now, she thought, now, and for an
instant she glimpsed Khal Drogo before her, mounted on his smoky stallion, a flaming lash in his hand. He smiled, and the whip snaked down at the pyre, hissing.
She heard a crack, the sound of shattering stone. The platform of wood and brush and grass began to shift and collapse in upon itself. Bits of burning wood slid down at her, and Dany was showered with ash and cinders. And something else came crashing down, bouncing and rolling, to land at her feet; a chunk of curved rock, pale and veined with gold, broken and smoking. The roaring filled the world, yet dimly through the firefall Dany heard women shriek and children cry out in wonder.
Only death can pay for life.
And there came a second crack, loud and sharp as thunder, and the smoke stirred and whirled around her and the pyre shifted, the logs exploding as the fire touched their secret hearts. She heard the screams of frightened horses, and the voices of the Dothraki raised in shouts of fear and terror, and Ser Jorah calling her name and cursing. No, she wanted to shout to him, no, my good knight, do not fear.for me. The fire is mine. I am Daenerys Stormborn, daughter of dragons, bride of dragons, mother of dragons, don’t you see? Don’t you SEE? With a belch of flame and smoke that reached thirty feet into the sky, the pyre collapsed and came down around her. Unafraid, Dany stepped forward into the firestorm, calling to her children.
The third crack was as loud and sharp as the breaking of the world.
When the fire died at last and the ground became cool enough to walk upon, Ser Jorah Mormont found her amidst the ashes, surrounded by blackened logs and bits of glowing ember and the burnt bones of man and woman and stallion. She was naked, covered with soot, her clothes turned to ash, her beautiful hair all crisped away... yet she was unhurt.
The cream-and-gold dragon was suckling at her left breast, the green-and-bronze at the right. Her arms cradled them close. The black-and-scarlet beast was draped across her shoulders, its long sinuous neck coiled under her chin. When it saw Jorah, it raised its head and looked at him with eyes as red as coals.
instant she glimpsed Khal Drogo before her, mounted on his smoky stallion, a flaming lash in his hand. He smiled, and the whip snaked down at the pyre, hissing.
She heard a crack, the sound of shattering stone. The platform of wood and brush and grass began to shift and collapse in upon itself. Bits of burning wood slid down at her, and Dany was showered with ash and cinders. And something else came crashing down, bouncing and rolling, to land at her feet; a chunk of curved rock, pale and veined with gold, broken and smoking. The roaring filled the world, yet dimly through the firefall Dany heard women shriek and children cry out in wonder.
Only death can pay for life.
And there came a second crack, loud and sharp as thunder, and the smoke stirred and whirled around her and the pyre shifted, the logs exploding as the fire touched their secret hearts. She heard the screams of frightened horses, and the voices of the Dothraki raised in shouts of fear and terror, and Ser Jorah calling her name and cursing. No, she wanted to shout to him, no, my good knight, do not fear.for me. The fire is mine. I am Daenerys Stormborn, daughter of dragons, bride of dragons, mother of dragons, don’t you see? Don’t you SEE? With a belch of flame and smoke that reached thirty feet into the sky, the pyre collapsed and came down around her. Unafraid, Dany stepped forward into the firestorm, calling to her children.
The third crack was as loud and sharp as the breaking of the world.
When the fire died at last and the ground became cool enough to walk upon, Ser Jorah Mormont found her amidst the ashes, surrounded by blackened logs and bits of glowing ember and the burnt bones of man and woman and stallion. She was naked, covered with soot, her clothes turned to ash, her beautiful hair all crisped away... yet she was unhurt.
The cream-and-gold dragon was suckling at her left breast, the green-and-bronze at the right. Her arms cradled them close. The black-and-scarlet beast was draped across her shoulders, its long sinuous neck coiled under her chin. When it saw Jorah, it raised its head and looked at him with eyes as red as coals.
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