The Waif: Who are you?
Arya Stark: No one. (Waif hits her) Ow! Cunt!
The Waif: A lie, a sad little lie. Who are you?
Arya Stark: I told you, I'm no... (Waif hits her again) Do that again, and... (and again)
The Waif: Who are you?
Arya Stark: You're about to find out.
(Arya reaches for her sword, but they're interupted by Jaqen)
Man: That's a nice little sword. Worth a hundred pigeons a sword like that.
Arya Stark: Nothing's worth anything to dead men.
Arya Stark: Cersei... Walder Frey... The Mountain... Meryn Trant. Cersei... Walder Frey... The Mountain... Meryn Trant. Cersei... Walder Frey... The Mountain... Meryn Trant. Cersei... Walder Frey... The Mountain... Meryn Trant. Cersei... Walder Frey... The Mountain... Meryn Trant...
Sandor Clegane: You still here? Big bitch saved you.
Arya Stark: I don't need saving.
Sandor Clegane: No, not you. You're a real killer. With your water dancing and your Needle.
Arya Stark: You gonna die?
Sandor Clegane: Unless there's a maester hiding behind that rock, aye, I'm done. I'd skin you alive for wine. Fuck water. Killed by a woman. I bet you like that. Go on, go after her. She'll help you. Going it alone, you won't last a day out there.
Arya Stark: I'll last longer than you.
Sandor Clegane: You remember where the heart is? Fuck it. I'm ready. Go on, girl. Another name off your list. You kept promising me. I cut down your butcher's boy. The ginger. He was begging for mercy. "Please, Ser. Please don't kill me. Please, please." Bled all over my horse. Saddle stunk of butcher's boy for weeks. And your sister. Your pretty sister. I should have taken her. That night the Blackwater burned. I should have fucked her bloody. At least I'd have one happy memory. Do I have to beg you? Do it. Do it. Do it. (Arya takes his gold and leaves) Kill me. Kill me! Kill me! Kill me!
Sandor Clegane: My brother gave me this. It was just like you said a while back. Pressed me to the fire like I was a nice juicy mutton chop.
Arya Stark: Why?
Sandor Clegane: Thought I stole one of his toys. I didn't steal it. I was just playing with it. The pain was bad. The smell was worse. But the worst thing was that it was my brother who did it. My father, who protected him... told everyone my bedding caught fire.
Arya Stark: Joffrey. Cersei. Walder Frey. Meryn Trant. Tywin Lannister. The Red Woman. Beric Dondarrion. Thoros of Myr. Ilyn Payne. The Mountain.
Sandor Clegane: Would you shut up?
Arya Stark: I can't sleep until I say the names.
Sandor Clegane: The names of every fucking person in Westeros?
Arya Stark: Only the ones I'm going to kill.
Sandor Clegane: Hate's as good a thing as any to keep a person going. Better than most. We come across my brother, maybe we can both cross a name off our list.
Sandor Clegane: He's weak. He can't protect himself. They'll both be dead come winter. Dead men don't need silver.
Arya Stark: You're the worst shit in the Seven Kingdoms.
Sandor Clegane: There's plenty worse than me. I just understand the way things are.
Arya Stark: You're a witch. You're going to hurt him.
Melisandre: I see a darkness in you. And in that darkness, eyes staring back at me... brown eyes, blue eyes, green eyes. Eyes you'll shut forever. We will meet again.
Arya Stark: You just said you were serving Lord Beric.
Gendry: He may be their leader, but they chose him. These men are brothers. They're a family. I've never had a family.
Arya Stark: I can be your family.
Gendry: You wouldn't be my family. You'd be "my lady."
Tywin Lannister: Lowborn girls say "M'lord, not "My Lord." If you're going to pose as a commoner, you should do it properly.
Arya Stark: My mother served Lady Dustin for many years, My Lord. She taught me how to speak proper... properly.
Tywin Lannister: And what do they say of Robb Stark in the North?
Arya Stark: They call him the young wolf. They say he rides into battle on the back of a giant Direwolf. They say he can turn into a wolf himself when he wants. They say he can't be killed.
Tywin Lannister: And do you believe them?
Arya Stark: No, My Lord. Anyone can be killed.
Arya Stark: Joffrey. Cersei. Ilyn Payne. The Hound. Joffrey. Cersei. Ilyn Payne. The Hound. Joffrey. Cersei. Ilyn Payne. The Hound.
Gendry: What kind of fire melts stone?
Arya Stark: Dragon fire.
Hot Pie: What's that smell?
Arya Stark: Dead people.
Gendry: You were a lord's daughter and you lived in a castle and you... look, all that about cocks, I should never have said... and I've been pissing in front of you and everything. I... I should be calling you "My Lady."
Arya Stark: Do not call me "My Lady."
Gendry: As My Lady commands. (Arya pushes him) Well, that was unladylike.