Game of Thrones, Season 3

Ramsay:
[eating a sausage] Those girls weren't lying. You had a good sized cock. [Theon weakly looks at the sausage in horror] What? [realizes what Theon is thinking] No! Pork sausage. Do you think I'm some sort of savage? When people talk about phantom limbs, an amputee might have an itch where his foot used to be. So I've always wondered, do eunuchs have a phantom cock? Next time you think about naked girls, will you feel an itch? [Theon whimpers as Ramsay grins cruelly and waves the sausage at him. After a few moments, Ramsay lowers the sausage] Sorry. I shouldn't make jokes. My mother taught me not to throw stones at cripples...[grins] but my father taught me aim for their head!

Theon:
...kill me...

Ramsay:
Sorry, what?

Theon:
Kill me.

Ramsay:
A little louder.

Theon:
KILL ME!

Ramsay:
You're no good to me dead. We need you. [Ramsay walks over to Theon and grabs his hair] You don't look like Theon Greyjoy anymore. That's a name for a lord. But you're not a lord, are you? You're just...meat. Stinking meat. You reek. Reek! That's a good name for you. What's your name?

Theon:
Theon Greyjoy.

[Ramsay backhands Theon]

Ramsay:
What's your name?

Theon:
Th-Theon Greyjoy.

[Ramsay punches Theon]

Theon:
Please...

[Ramsay grabs Theon by the face]

Ramsay:
What...is...your...name?

Theon:
Reek. My name is...Reek.