Game of Thrones, Season 6

Thoros of Myr:
Clegane. The fuck you doing here?

Sandor Clegane:
[Pointing at their three captives] Chasing them. You?

Thoros of Myr:
Hanging them.

Sandor Clegane:
Any particular reason?

Beric Dondarrion:
They're our men, or they were. They attacked a nearby sept and murdered the villagers. Why do you want them?

Sandor Clegane:
Same reason. I was helping build it. They killed a friend of mine.

Thoros of Myr:
You've got friends?

Sandor Clegane:
Not anymore. They're mine.

Beric Dondarrion:
It's the Brotherhood's good name they've dragged through the dirt.

Sandor Clegane:
Fuck your name, they're mine. Killed you once before, Dondarrion, happy to do it again.

[An archer raises his bow.]

Sandor Clegane:
Drop that arrow, you bloody girl. Tougher girls than you tried to kill me.

Beric Dondarrion:
You can have one of them.

Sandor Clegane:
Two.

[Beric and Thoros nod. The Hound prepares to kill one with his axe, but Thoros stops him.]

Thoros of Myr:
No, no, no, no, no. We're not butchers. We hang them.

Sandor Clegane:
Hanging? All over in an instant, where's the punishment in that?

Thoros of Myr:
They die.

Sandor Clegane:
[Tilting his head towards Beric] We all bloody die, except this one here. Well, let me gut one of them.

Beric Dondarrion:
No.

Sandor Clegane:
Chop off one hand.

Beric Dondarrion:
We gave you two of the three out of respect for your loss. That's generous.

Sandor Clegane:
Bunch of nancies. There was a time I would have killed all seven of you just to gut these three.

Thoros of Myr:
You're getting old, Clegane.

Sandor Clegane:
[nods to one of the prisoners] He's not.

[He kicks out the wooden stump from under the feet of the first man, hanging him. He places his foot on the second stump]

Lem:
Please, don't. I'll give you anything.

[The Hound kicks the stump out mid-sentence and watches Lem chokes to death as the Brotherhood hangs the third man.]

Sandor Clegane:
Got anything to eat?