Game of Thrones, Season 5

Myranda:
My lady. I've come to escort you back to your chamber.

Theon Greyjoy:
Go with her, please.

Sansa Stark:
I know what Ramsay is. I know what he'll do to me. If I'm going to die, let it happen while there's still some of me left.

Myranda:
Die? Who said anything about dying? You can't die. Your father was Warden of the North. Ramsay needs you. Though I suppose he doesn't need all of you. Just the parts he'll use to make his heir, until you've given him a boy or two and he's finished using them. Then he's got incredible plans for those parts. So, shall we wait for him to come back or should we begin now? You're leaving it to me? Good. Let's begin.

[Theon grabs Myranda by the waist as she fires her first arrow, making her miss Sansa.]

Myranda:
Reek, stop! Stop!

[He pushes her off the catwalk, killing her. Theon and Sansa stare down at her body and then turn at the sound of a horn.]

Guard:
Open the gate!

Theon Greyjoy:
He's coming back.

[Theon takes Sansa's hand and leads her to the nearest balcony. Together they jump into a deep snowdrift]