‘I think she should come out of black. Let me help dress her. I know the Italian clothiers.’

Now he felt a palm crack his back, and in the same swamp-inflected voice of his boyhood, the Great Hunt — jockocrat ruler of the Class of '78 — said, Hey, Huuuuu-eeeee, how you doin' man?

“The Queen’s Justice” had some fantastic moments of wit and heart but the structure and pacing didn’t do it any favors. The first section of the episode mostly bounced between Jon Snow’s arrival at Dragonstone and Cersei Lannister burning through her enemies and giving nary a fuck.

Should you go out with a boy just in order to leave the house and be seen in other places? This seemed mean and low-minded.