Game of Thrones, Season 5

Obara Sand:
Will it be war?

Ellaria Sand:
Prince Doran will weep for your father, but nothing else. We must avenge Oberyn ourselves.

Obara Sand:
Without Doran, we have no army to march against the Lannisters.

Ellaria Sand:
We don't need an army to start a war. Queen Cersei loves her children, and we have one of them.

Nymeria Sand:
You may have a problem.

[Nymeria flicks her bullwhip, flipping over a bucket to reveal a gagged prisoner buried up to his neck in the sand, with scorpions crawling over him]

Obara Sand:
A ship's captain who found me in Planky Town, claiming he had information to sell. He told me he smuggled Jaime Lannister into Dorne.

Ellaria Sand:
He's come for Myrcella. If he gets to her before we do, we lose our only chance for revenge. You must choose: Doran's way, and peace... or my way, and war.

Tyene Sand:
I'm with you. Always.

Ellaria Sand:
Nym? [after a pause, Nymeria nods] Obara?

Obara Sand:
When I was a child, Oberyn came to take me to court. I'd never seen this man, and yet, he called himself my father. My mother wept, said I was too young... and a girl. Oberyn tossed his spear at my feet and said, "Girl or boy, we fight our battles. But the Gods let us choose our weapons." My father pointed to the spear, and then to my mother's tears. [yanks the spear out of the sand, twirls it expertly, then throws it, impaling their captive through the head] I made my choice long ago.