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.