(WIND BLOWING) -♪ (MEDIEVAL MUSIC PLAYS) ♪
-(CROWD CHATTERS) (DOOR CREAKS OPEN AND CLOSED) ♪ (STRING MUSIC PLAYS) ♪ -(WOLF WHIMPERS)
-(HORSES NEIGH) (INDISTINCT CHATTER) (CARRIAGE TREADS) (SOLDIERS CELEBRATE LOUDLY) Whoa, whoa, whoa. Where you goin'? Got salt pork for the feast. Your feast is over. SANDOR:
Don't sound like it's over. If I tell ya it's over,
it's over. Turn this cart around
and get the hell out of here. SANDOR: Got pigs' feet, too. Are you soft in the head?
Turn this cart around.
GUARD: Keep it locked. ♪ (STRING MUSIC CONTINUES) ♪ ♪ (STRING MUSIC HALTS) ♪ Your grace. I feel I've been remiss
in my duties. I've given you meats and wine
and music, but I haven't shown you
the hospitality you deserve. My king has married and I owe
my new queen a wedding gift..
