12勇士 12 Strong (2018)【完整台词】

Very handsome armor
Not a scratch on it.

People have been swinging
at me for years,

but they always
seem to miss.

You've chosen your
opponents wisely then.

Aah aah!

Why didn't you
get up and fight?

I'm a coward.
My father always says so.

- ( Crowd cheering )
- Gods, who is that?

Littlefinger: They call him the Mountain,
the hound's older brother.

- Sansa: And his opponent?
- Littlefinger: Ser Hugh of the Vale.

( Crowd cheering )
- ( Crowd gasps )
- ( Coughs )

"The lineages of the great
houses of the Seven Kingdoms."

- Did jon Arryn tell you
what he wanted with it?- He d.

There was one phrase
he kept repeating:

"The seed is strong."

You might want to visit
a certain armorer in the city.

My observers saw Lord Arryn
visit this armorer.

- Jory: Find anything?
- King Robert's bastard son.

Jon: Sam's no different
from the rest of us.

There was no place for him in
the world, so he's come here.

He's our brother now and we're
going to protect him.

- Aah!
- And now you've woken the dragon--

- ( metal jangles )
- Uh!

I am the wife
of the great Khal
and I carry his son inside me.

The next time
you raise a hand to me

will be the last time
you have hands.

What is it you hope
to accomplish?

The king called on me
to serve him.

You're just a soldier,
aren't you?

- I was also trained to kill my enemies.
- As was I.

This man came into my house

and conspired
to murder my son.

In the name of King Robert,
seize him.

( Theme music playing )

♪ Game of Thrones 1x05 ♪
The Wolf and the Lion
Original Air Date on May 15, 2011

== sync, corrected by elderman ==

( Horse whinnies )

( Men shouting )

Ned: Does Ser Hugh have
any family in the capital?

No.

I stood vigil for him myself
last night.

He had no one else.

He'd never worn
this armor before.

Bad luck for him--

going against
the Mountain.

Who determines
the draw?

All the knights
draw straws, Lord Stark.

Aye.

But who holds
the straws?

You've done
good work, sisters.

Life is strange.
Not so many years ago

we fought as enemies
at the Trident.

I'm glad we never met
on the field, Ser Barristan.

As is my wife.

I don't think the widow's life
would suit her.

( Chuckles )
You're too modest.

I've seen you cut down
a dozen great knights.

My father once told me

you were the best
he'd ever seen.

I never knew the man to be
wrong about matters of combat.

He was a fine man,
your father.

What the Mad King did to him
was a terrible crime.

And that lad--

he was a squire
until a few months ago.

How could he afford
a new suit of armor?

Perhaps Lord Arryn
left him some money?

I hear the King wants
to joust today.

Yes, that will
never happen.

( Chuckles ) Robert tends to do
what he wants.

If the King got what
he wanted all the time,

he'd still be fighting
a damned rebellion.

It's made too small,
Your Grace. It won't go.

Your mother was
a dumb whore

with a fat ass.
Did you know that?

Look at this idiot!
One ball and no brains.

He can't even put a man's
armor on him properly.

You're too fat
for your armor.

Fat?
Fat, is it?

Is that how you speak
to your King?

( Laughing )

That was funny, is it?

No, Your Grace.

No?
You don't like the Hand's joke?

You're torturing
the poor boy.

You heard the Hand.
The King's too fat for his armor.

Go find the breastplate
stretcher-- now!

- ( Laughter )
- "The breastplate stretcher"?

How long before
he figures it out?

Maybe you should
have one invented.

All right, all right.

But you watch me out there--
I still know how to point a Lance.

You have no business jousting.
Leave that for the young men.

Why, because I'm king?
Piss on that. I want to hit somebody!

- And who's going to hit you back?
- Anybody who can.

- And the last man in his saddle--
- Will be you.

There's not a man
in the Seven Kingdoms

would risk hurting you.

Are you telling me those
cowards would let me win?

Aye.

- Drink.
- I'm not thirsty.

Drink.
Your King commands it.

Gods,

too fat for my armor.

Your squire...
A Lannister boy?

Mm. A bloody idiot,

but Cersei insisted.

I have Jon Arryn
to thank for her.

"Cersei Lannister will make
a good match," she told me.

"You'll need her father
on your side."

I thought being King meant I
could do whatever I wanted.

Enough of this.
Let's go watch 'em ride.

At least I can smell
someone else's blood.

- Robert?
- What?

Oh.
( Laughs )

An inspiring sight
for the people, eh?

Come, bow before your King!
Bow, you shits!

( Polite laughter )

( Cheering )

- Where's Arya?
- At her dancing lessons.

The Knight of the Flowers.

Thank you, Ser Loras.

( Neighs )

( Horse fussing )

Don't let Ser Gregor
hurt him.

- Hey.
- I can't watch.

100 gold dragons
on the Mountain.

I'll take that bet.

Now what will I buy
with 100 gold dragons?

A dozen barrels
of Dornish wine?

Or a girl from
the pleasure houses of Lys?

Or you could even
buy a friend.

He's going to die.

Ser Loras rides well.

( Neighing )

( Fanfare )

- ( Gasps )
- ( Laughs )

Such a shame,
Littlefinger.

It would have been so nice
for you to have a friend.

And tell me, Lord Renly,

when will you be having
your friend?

( Neighs )

Loras knew his mare
was in heat.

Quite crafty, really.

Ser Loras would
never do that.

There's no honor in tricks.

No honor and quite
a bit of gold.

- ( Helmet clanks )
- Sword!

( Horse neighs )

- ( Gasps )
- ( Neighs )

- ( Gasps )
- ( Grunts )

Leave him be!

( Growls )

Stop this madness
in the name of your King!

Robert:
Let him go!

I owe you my life, Ser.

I'm no Ser.

( Cheering )

Remove his hood.

Marillion: ♪ on that Eve,
the captive Imp ♪

♪ downwards
from his horse did limp ♪

♪ no more would he
preen and primp ♪

♪ in garb of red and gold. ♪

Tyrion: This isn't the Kingsroad.

You said we were
riding for Winterfell.

I did...
Often and loudly.

Very wise.

They'll be out
in droves,

looking for me
in the wrong place.

Word's probably gotten
to my father by now.

He'll be offering
a handsome reward.

Everyone knows a Lannister
always pays his debts.

Would you be so good
as to untie me?

- And why would I do that?
- Why not?

Am I going to run?

The hill tribes would
kill me for my boots.

Unless a Shadowcat
ate me first.