Kit Harington credited as playing...
Jon Snow
- Mance Rayder: One of our giants went into your tunnel and never came out again. Mag the Mighty.
- Jon Snow: He's dead. He killed my friend, Grenn.
- Mance Rayder: He was their king. The last of a blood line that stretches back before the First Men.
- Jon Snow: Grenn came from a farm.
- [Mance raises his cup for a toast]
- Mance Rayder: Mag and Grenn.
- [Jon raises his cup in response]
- Jon Snow: Grenn and Mag.
- [they drink]
- Tormund Giantsbane: Did you love her?
- [Jon does not reply]
- Tormund Giantsbane: She loved you.
- Jon Snow: She told you?
- Tormund Giantsbane: No. All she ever talked about was killing you. That's how I know.
- Jon Snow: I was loyal to him and to my Night's Watch vows.
- Mance Rayder: All your vows?
- [Jon looks down, because his vows forbade him the love of a woman]
- Mance Rayder: She wasn't enough to turn you, eh? Were you enough to turn her?
- Jon Snow: She put three arrows in me when I escaped.
- Mance Rayder: Did you see her again at Castle Black?
- Jon Snow: Yes.
- Mance Rayder: And?
- Jon Snow: She's dead.
- Mance Rayder: Your doing?
- Jon Snow: [shakes his head] No.
- Mance Rayder: We'll drink to her.
- Tormund Giantsbane: Your old blind man patched me up. Why?
- Jon Snow: He's sworn to treat all wounded men, friend or foe.
- Tormund Giantsbane: You want me alive so you can torture me?
- Jon Snow: No one's gonna torture you.
- Tormund Giantsbane: So how do we die? Hanging? Beheading? Drop us from the top of the Wall?
- Jon Snow: I don't know what happens to the prisoners.
- Tormund Giantsbane: Who decides?
- Jon Snow: I suppose Stannis does.
- Tormund Giantsbane: He your king now?
- Jon Snow: I don't have a king.
- Tormund Giantsbane: [smiles] You spent too much time with us, Jon Snow. You can never be a kneeler again.
- Jon Snow: We're gonna burn the bodies of your dead. Do you want to say any words over them?
- Tormund Giantsbane: Words? What kind of words?
- Jon Snow: Funeral words. I don't know how the free folk do it.
- Tormund Giantsbane: Do what?
- Jon Snow: Say farewell.
- Tormund Giantsbane: The dead can't hear us, boy.
- [Jon nods, turns to leave]
- Tormund Giantsbane: Snow.
- [Jon turns back]
- Tormund Giantsbane: Did you love her?
- [no answer]
- Tormund Giantsbane: She loved you.
- Jon Snow: She told you?
- Tormund Giantsbane: No. All she ever talked about was killing you. *That's how I know.* She belongs in the North. The real North. You understand me?
- [Jon turns and leaves]