Game of Thrones (TV Series)

The Lion and the Rose (2014)

Iwan Rheon: Ramsay Snow

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• [about Theon] 

  Roose Bolton : What did you do to him?

  Ramsay Snow : I trained him, he was a slow learner, but he learned.

  Roose Bolton : You flayed him.

  Ramsay Snow : Peeled a few bits... removed a few others.

  Roose Bolton : [angrily]  This was Balon Greyjoy's son and heir.

  Ramsay Snow : We've been flaying our enemies for a thousand years. The flayed man is on our banners!

  Roose Bolton : MY banners, not yours. You're not a Bolton, you're a Snow.

  [Roose walks away. Ramsay looks angry] 

  Roose Bolton : Tywin Lannister has given me the North, but he won't lift a finger to help me take it. As long as the ironborn hold Moat Cailin, our armies are trapped south of the Neck. Theon was a valuable hostage, not your plaything. I wanted to TRADE him for Moat Cailin!

  Ramsay Snow : I already asked. Lord Greyjoy refused. Savages have no...

  Roose Bolton : You sent terms to Balon Greyjoy without my consent?

  Ramsay Snow : You made me acting Lord of the Dreadfort. I acted.

  Roose Bolton : I had to smuggle myself into my own lands, thanks to the Greyjoys. I needed Theon. I needed him whole.

  Ramsay Snow : Theon was our enemy, but Reek, Reek will never betray us.

  Roose Bolton : I placed far too much trust in you.

  [Ramsay looks angrier after being scolded] 

• [Theon is shaving Ramsay] 

  Ramsay Snow : Reek, tell father where are Bran and Rickon Stark.

  Theon Greyjoy : I don't know, my lord.

  Roose Bolton : You murdered them and displayed their corpses at Winterfell.

  Ramsay Snow : Reek, did you murder the Stark boys?

  Theon Greyjoy : No, my lord. Just two farm boys.

  Ramsay Snow : And crisped them so no one would know.

  Theon Greyjoy : Yes, my lord.

  Ramsay Snow : The Starks have always ruled the North. If Bran and Rickon are alive, the country will rally to their side, now that Robb Stark is gone.

  [Theon abruptly stops shaving Ramsay] 

  Ramsay Snow : Oh, that's right, Reek. Robb Stark is dead. Sorry. I know he was like a brother to you, but my father put a knife through his heart. How do you feel about that?

  [Theon sniffles, then resumes shaving Ramsay] 

  Roose Bolton : [to Locke]  You ready for a hunt?

  Locke : Always.

  Roose Bolton : Find those boys and I'll give you a thousand acres and a holdfast.

  Locke : [to Ramsay]  Your pet rat have any thoughts on which way they went after Winterfell?

  Theon Greyjoy : Jon Snow is at Castle Black.

  Locke : Who the fuck's Jon Snow?

  Roose Bolton : Their bastard brother. He could be sheltering them. He may know where they are.

  [Ramsay wipes the shaving cream off his face] 

  Ramsay Snow : Even if he doesn't, he's half Stark himself. He could be a threat.

  Roose Bolton : You want to prove yourself a Bolton? Gather whatever men you can and ride for Moat Cailin. Bring this creature of yours. Maybe he'll be of some use. Take the Moat for the family, for *our* family, and I'll reconsider your position.

  [Ramsay smiles gleefully] 

• Ramsay Snow : I hear you took a hand from the Kingslayer.

  Locke : Word travels. How he screamed. You would have loved it.

• [Ramsay and Myranda, escorted by Theon, hunt down a helpless girl named Tansy] 

  Ramsay Snow : [to the hunting dogs]  Well done.

  [Ramsay turns to Myranda, whose arrow struck Tansy's leg] 

  Ramsay Snow : You too.

  Myranda : I only wounded her.

  Ramsay Snow : You brought her down. That's what matters.

  [a dog barks fiercely] 

  Ramsay Snow : A fine shot, wasn't it, Reek?

  Theon Greyjoy : [a pathetic wreck]  A fine shot, master. My lady.

  [a dog barks] 

  Tansy : [sobs]  It hurts! Please!

  Ramsay Snow : Sweet. Don't cry. It will be over soon.

  Myranda : She thinks she's pretty.

  [Myranda aims her bow, draws back an arrow] 

  Myranda : Let me put one through her face.

  Ramsay Snow : We have to reward the hounds, love. They did all the hard work.

  [Tansay lies in gully, an arrow impales her thigh] 

  Tansy : Why? I did everything you asked me to!

  Ramsay Snow : But you made Myranda feel jealous.

  Myranda : Me, jealous of her?

  Tansy : My lord, please!

  [Ramsay is grinning down at the hapless young girl] 

  Ramsay Snow : You can see that your presence has become a bit of a problem.

  Ramsay Snow : [orders dogs]  Rip her!

  [as Theon looks on aghast, the dogs carry out the command] 

  Myranda : Not so pretty now.