Bronn: Men without c*cks. You wouldn't find me fighting in an army if I had no c*ck. What's left to fight for?
Jaime Lannister: Gold?
Bronn: I spent my life around soldiers. What do you think they spend that gold on?
Jaime Lannister: Family.
Bronn: Not without a c*ck, you don't.
Jaime Lannister: Maybe it really is all c*cks in the end.
Bronn: Yet, your brother has chosen to side with the c*ckless.
Jaime Lannister: Yes, he's always been a champion of the downtrodden.
(Dothraki join the party)
Bronn: I think we're about to be the downtrodden.