{"id":495,"date":"2018-09-17T10:14:26","date_gmt":"2018-09-17T14:14:26","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.virtualfinalseason.com\/GoT\/?page_id=495"},"modified":"2019-04-07T01:24:38","modified_gmt":"2019-04-07T05:24:38","slug":"script-803-act-4-2","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/www.virtualfinalseason.com\/GoT\/script-803\/script-803-act-4-2\/","title":{"rendered":"Script 803 Act Four"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<div class=\"wp-block-columns has-2-columns is-layout-flex wp-container-core-columns-is-layout-9d6595d7 wp-block-columns-is-layout-flex\">\n<div class=\"wp-block-column is-layout-flow wp-block-column-is-layout-flow\">\n<p><strong><a href=\"http:\/\/www.virtualfinalseason.com\/GoT\/annotated-scripts\/scripts-801-act-three-2\/\">ACT THREE<\/a><\/strong><\/p>\n<\/div>\n\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-column is-layout-flow wp-block-column-is-layout-flow\"><\/div>\n<\/div>\n\n\n\n<h2 class=\"wp-block-heading\" style=\"text-align:center\"><span style=\"text-decoration: underline;\"><strong>ACT FOUR<\/strong><\/span><\/h2>\n\n\n\n<h2 class=\"wp-block-heading\"><strong>EXT. WINTERFELL &#8211; COURTYARD &#8211; NIGHT<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p>Fighting ensues, but MAN is losing. The wights trample every Northerner they encounter.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Dead Northern men lie motionless on the ground within Winterfell\u2019s walls. Tormund, Edd, and Gendry still fight the seemingly endless wights.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Gendry uses a war hammer to de-limb wights. Edd slashes wights with his sword.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Laughing, Tormund splits dead men with his mighty axe.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The Hound kills one wight, then another, but he stops when he sees Jaime across the courtyard, carrying a small body.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The Hound follows, passing Grey Worm.<br><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Grey Worm plunges his spear into a wight\u2019s chest. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>A deep SCREAM from behind him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>ACROSS THE COURTYARD, Tormund is on his knees. His shoulder spews blood, his arm lies on a red patch of snow beside him. A White Walker stands behind him, with Tormund\u2019s axe.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Tormund stares straight into Grey Worm\u2019s eyes. He opens his mouth to say something\u2013-<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The White Walker beheads Tormund with a single stroke.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Grey Worm readies his weapon, swinging it over one shoulder and under the other, twisting it several times in his hand as he approaches the White Walker.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Their weapons meet with a CLANG.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 class=\"wp-block-heading\"><strong>EXT. WINTERFELL &#8211; SOUTH GATE &#8211; SAME<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p>The Hound limps over to catch up with Jaime, wincing as he puts weight on his bad leg. As the Hound gets closer, he sees the side of Arya\u2019s face, now scorched from fire.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">SANDOR CLEGANE <\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">Kingslayer.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">JAIME LANNISTER <\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">Not now, dog.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">SANDOR CLEGANE<br><\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">What the hell happened to her?<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">JAIME LANNISTER<\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">Burned.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">SANDOR CLEGANE <\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">Was it the dragon?<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">JAIME LANNISTER <\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">Yes, it was the dragon.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">SANDOR CLEGANE <\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">Fucking cunt.<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;(a beat)<br>Where are you taking her?<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">&nbsp;JAIME LANNISTER<\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">To Wintertown, to White Harbor, anywhere but here. She needs to heal. It\u2019s not safe for her to do that here.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">SANDOR CLEGANE<\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">It\u2019s not safe for any of us. Not anymore.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The two warriors share a look of agreement, probably the only time they\u2019ve ever agreed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">SANDOR CLEGANE (CONT\u2019D) <\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">Give her to me.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">JAIME LANNISTER <\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">Are you a maester now?<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">SANDOR CLEGANE <\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">No. But my horse is used to carrying her. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Jamie still looks skeptical.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">SANDOR CLEGANE (CONT\u2019D) <\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">She\u2019s safe with me. Go on. You\u2019re still needed here.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Jamie thinks it over, then carefully passes Arya to Sandor, who limps off toward the stables.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 class=\"wp-block-heading\"><strong>INT. WINTERFELL &#8211; PASSAGE \u2013 SAME<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p>Sam leads the party through the dark passageway, his Heartsbane sword at the ready. Sansa pushes Bran in his chair. Gilly carries Baby Sam. Missandei brings up the rear.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">BRIENNE OF TARTH<br><\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">My lady, do you know where we\u2019re going?<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">BRANDON STARK<br><\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">I do. Just follow the passage until it turns.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">SANSA STARK<br><\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">We will journey to White Harbor. Jon and Arya know to meet us there.<br><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>They approach another passage. Sam turns back to the group.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">SAMWELL TARLY<br><\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">You all stay here. I\u2019ll be back in a moment.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">GILLY <\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">Sam, no.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">SAMWELL TARLY <\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">Gilly, I have to make sure the passage is clear for\u2013- [us.]<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The SLICE of a spear cuts him off. Behind Sam, a White Walker stands with his spear through Sam\u2019s chest.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Gilly SHRIEKS. Baby Sam CRIES.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Sam looks down at the spear through him, and falls to the ground, dead.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Brienne unsheathes Oathkeeper but struggles to pass Bran\u2019s chair in the narrow passage. Sansa\u2019s eyes widen in horror. She reaches for Heartsbane and slashes at the White Walker. The Valyrian steel blade nicks the creature\u2019s side.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The White Walker looks down in confusion. He CRACKS, then explodes into ice crystals.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Sansa looks down at the sword she holds in her trembling hand.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 class=\"wp-block-heading\"><strong>EXT. WINTERFELL &#8211; COURTYARD &#8211; NIGHT<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p>Grey Worm is winning. Every stroke of his spear is calculated, meticulous. This White Walker doesn\u2019t stand a damn chance.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Grey Worm sends a few more single jabs of his spear to the White Walker\u2019s sides, but he dodges them. Grey Worm pushes the Walker back, putting him on the retreat.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Grey Worm pulls a dragonglass blade from his belt and flings it toward the White Walker, who dodges it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Suddenly blood drips from Grey Worm\u2019s mouth. His eyes follow it until he sees the spear through his chest.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>He looks up again. A second White Walker paces around him to join the first. Grey Worm\u2019s eyes roll up until he\u2019s looking at the night sky.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">GREY WORM <\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">Forgive me, Missandei.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>He falls to his knees, lifeless. His face falls onto Tormund\u2019s headless body.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The two White Walkers stand in the middle of the courtyard, now filled with dead men.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>They raise their arms in the air and the dead Northerners in the courtyard rise again.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Gendry, Edd, and Grey Worm stand at attention, their eyes icy blue. Tormund stands beside them, headless, but a wight all the same.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 class=\"wp-block-heading\"><strong>INT. WINTERFELL &#8211; PASSAGE \u2013 SAME<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p>Sansa stands in shock, staring at Sam\u2019s lifeless body beside the ice shards on the ground. She holds a now calm Baby Sam, as Gilly kneels beside Sam, clutching his hand and SOBBING. Brienne is now in front of the group, Oathkeeper unsheathed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Bran pulls on Sansa\u2019s arm to bring her back to reality. His VOICE becomes clearer as he repeats.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">BRANDON STARK <\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">Sansa. Sansa. Sansa!<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Sansa looks at Bran, who holds the lantern.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">BRANDON STARK (CONT\u2019D) <\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">We have to burn him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Missandei tries comforting Sansa, but to no avail.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">MISSANDEI<br><\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">My lady. We have to leave.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">GILLY<br><\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">Give me the lantern. I\u2019ll burn Sam\u2019s body. I won\u2019t let him become one of those mindless dead fuckers. He\u2019d hate that.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Faint, slow FOOTSTEPS from behind them in the cause everyone to turn around.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Out of the darkness walks Grey Worm, his head low and his spear pointing upward.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">MISSANDEI <\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">Thank the gods.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>She runs to him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">BRANDON STARK <\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">Missandei, wait.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Missandei doesn\u2019t stop. She\u2019s so happy to see him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Without looking up, without even moving, Grey spear flying into Missandei\u2019s chest. A SQUEAK as she stops in her tracks. She looks down at the spear, then back up at him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Grey Worm raises his head so Missandei can see the blue in his eyes before she falls.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Thinking fast, Gilly takes the lantern from Bran and throws it at Grey Worm\u2019s feet. It SHATTERS and both Grey Worm and Missandei\u2019s bodies are suddenly engulfed in flames.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">BRANDON STARK (CONT\u2019D) <\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">We need to hurry.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 class=\"wp-block-heading\"><strong>INT. WINTERFELL &#8211; CRYPTS &#8211; DAY<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p>Dead Ned, Lyanna, and Rickon fight against Jon.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Jon goes for Ned first. Jon parries with Ned. The iron sword sparks against the Valyrian steel. However, Jon is too quick. He dodges Ned\u2019s strike. Then Jon slashes Ned across his mid-section, shattering the phantom into his skeletal parts.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Rickon comes at Jon next. Rickon, like Jon, is fast. But Rickon has no weapon.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Jon chops off Rickon\u2019s arm with Longclaw. He then slashes Rickon\u2019s legs. Rickon slowly crawls toward Jon with his one arm.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Jon readies Longclaw. He kneels.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">JON SNOW<br><\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">I\u2019m sorry I couldn\u2019t save you in time.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Jon cuts Rickon\u2019s head clean off. Then Jon slashes the rest of Rickon\u2019s body into pieces.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Jon rises and turns. He\u2019s staring right at Dead Lyanna. At his birth mother.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>He struggles to make the first move.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">JON SNOW (CONT\u2019D)<br><\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">You\u2019re not my mother. You\u2019re just a ghost.<br><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>She walks toward him, her arms out.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>As Jon approaches her, the Night King reaches into Lyanna\u2019s tomb.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Jon slices through Lyanna, and half of her falls.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The Night King pulls DAWN from Lyanna\u2019s tomb. The shine of its blade momentarily distracts Jon. Lyanna grabs at Jon\u2019s legs.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Jon falls. Longclaw tumbles from Jon\u2019s hand. Lyanna grabs at Jon\u2019s throat, trying to strangle him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Jon pulls a dragonglass blade from his belt and plunges it into Lyanna\u2019s heart. She crumbles onto him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Longclaw lies beside Jon on the stone floor. Jon grabs it just in time. Jon instinctively raises Longclaw above his head as the Night King swings the sword Dawn to meet it with a CLANG.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 class=\"wp-block-heading\"><strong>INT. WINTERTOWN &#8211; MAESTER\u2019S DWELLING &#8211; NIGHT<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p>A panel in the floor is pushed upward and to the side. Brienne emerges, scanning for threats, then reaches down to help Sansa out. Between the two of them they pull Bran\u2019s chair out. Gilly passes up Baby Sam, then pulls herself out.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">BRANDON STARK <\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">Give me the child.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Gilly hands Baby Sam to Bran.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">SANSA STARK<br><\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">Can you push Bran? Brienne will need her sword.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">GILLY <\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">Sure.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">SANSA STARK <\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">The livery is nearby.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Gilly looks out the window.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">GILLY<br><\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">There\u2019s nothing moving out there. All the fighting must be at the walls.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">SANSA STARK <\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">Bran, is anyone nearby?<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">BRANDON STARK <\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">No. We should go now.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Gilly takes hold of Bran\u2019s chair, Baby Sam cooing on his lap. Brienne takes the lead. Sansa, with Heartsbane, goes last.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 class=\"wp-block-heading\"><strong>INT. WINTERTOWN &#8211; LIVERY &#8211; DAY<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p>Through the large windows it\u2019s clear that Wintertown is deserted, with nothing but destroyed wights littering the streets. Brienne helps Gilly and Baby Sam into a wheelhouse.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Together, Brienne and Sansa lift Bran in his chair. No one says a word, as though they\u2019re all afraid that the Night King might hear them if they break the silence.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Brienne leans close and speaks only to Sansa.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">BRIENNE OF TARTH <\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">My lady, I must go back to Winterfell.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">SANSA STARK<\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">You can\u2019t.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">BRIENNE OF TARTH<br><\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">The people of Wintertown took their horses when they fled. These stables are empty.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Sansa looks around and squares her shoulders.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">SANSA STARK<\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">I will go.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">BRIENNE OF TARTH<br><\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">No, my lady\u2013- (I made an oath.)<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">SANSA STARK<br><\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">I won\u2019t leave them defenseless. Bran is the\u2013- (Three-eyed Raven.)<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">BRANDON STARK <\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">You need to stay.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Suddenly there are noises from outside &#8212; HOOFBEATS as a horse gallops closer.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Brienne draws Oathkeeper and pushes Sansa behind her, though Sansa still clutches Heartsbane with an iron grip.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The horse comes to a stop right outside, and the door to the livery is flung open.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">BRIENNE OF TARTH <\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">Announce yourself!<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>A mounted Sandor Clegane edges around the doorway, his sword drawn. He\u2019s clutching an unconscious Arya to his chest, her face hidden against him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">SANDOR CLEGANE <\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;(to Sansa)<br>You going to gut me, little bird? Never knew you had such claws.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">BRIENNE OF TARTH <\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">Clegane. Who is that?<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">SANDOR CLEGANE<\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">She was burned in the fighting. Came to get a wagon for her. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Sansa gasps.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">SANSA STARK <\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">Arya! Is she\u2013- (dead)?<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">SANDOR CLEGANE <\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">No. Just a new face is all.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">SANSA STARK<br><\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">Can your horse pull one of these wagons alone?<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">SANDOR CLEGANE<br><\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">Aye. Not a wheelhouse, but a wagon sure enough.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">SANSA STARK <\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">You\u2019ll come with us then?<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">SANDOR CLEGANE <\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">Someone has to look after her.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>He hands Arya to Brienne and dismounts.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">SANDOR CLEGANE (CONT\u2019D) <\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;(grumbling)<br>Don\u2019t know when I became sworn shield to the Stark girls, but one of you better start paying me soon.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Sansa smiles.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">SANSA STARK<br><\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">Brienne, help him. Bran, Arya, and the baby will ride. The rest of us will walk.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">GILLY <\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">And your brother?<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Sansa\u2019s calm facade cracks, but she tries not to show it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">SANSA STARK<br><\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">We\u2019ll meet him in White Harbor.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 class=\"wp-block-heading\" style=\"text-align:left\"><strong>EXT. SKY \u2013 SAME<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p>Daenerys circles Winterfell on Drogon. Her eyes are searching for Jon.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Instead she sees small, moving entities coming over a hill north of Winterfell. Some crawl, others walk. All have azure blue eyes.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>WHITE WALKER CHILDREN \u2013- Baby Sam\u2019s Craster brothers.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Daenerys watches as they swarm the Dothraki and Unsullied soldiers.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 class=\"wp-block-heading\"><strong>EXT. WINTERFELL &#8211; SAME<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p>The Dothraki and Unsullied are overwhelmed by the White Walker children. They fight them with their spears, swords, and arakhs, but the children are resilient.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 class=\"wp-block-heading\"><strong>EXT. SKY \u2013 SAME<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p>Daenerys circles Winterfell one last time to look for Jon. When she can\u2019t find him, she flies lower.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">DAENERYS TARGARYEN<\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">Dracarys.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Drogon breathes fire onto the White Walker children to relieve her armies of the threat.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The children SCREECH as they burn.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 class=\"wp-block-heading\"><strong>INT. WINTERFELL &#8211; CRYPTS \u2013 SAME<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p>The Night King pauses in the midst of his fight with Jon. He shuts his eyes. Jon prepares to strike while he\u2019s distracted.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The SCREECHES of the children echo through the crypts. Jon covers his ears \u2013- it\u2019s so loud.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The Night King\u2019s demeanor shifts. Determination.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>He raises his arms slowly. Jon, with his hands still over his ears, knows something bad is about to happen.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The ground shakes.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Tombs around Jon break open with a CRACK of stone. Jon\u2019s dead Northern ancestors \u2013- the Kings of Winter \u2013- rise from their graves as wights, their icy blue eyes breaking the darkness with their glow.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Once the dead emerge and swarm to Jon, the Night King turns his back on Jon and leaves.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>As he fights, Jon tries to escape. He runs back the way he came, with the dead chasing him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 class=\"wp-block-heading\"><strong>EXT. WINTERFELL &#8211; COURTYARD &#8211; NIGHT<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p>Jon sprints out of the passage. The dead follow. One wight reaches for Jon\u2019s shoulder. He turns around, splits the wight in half, and keeps running.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Rhaegal lands in the courtyard, right in front of Jon.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Jon looks at the remainder of his men fighting this losing battle.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">JON SNOW <\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">Retreat! Retreat!<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Jon mounts Rhaegal, who is now breathing fire onto Jon\u2019s wight ancestors.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Daenerys lands Drogon. She hears the CLANGING of swords together. Jaime and Jorah fight alongside one another.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">DAENERYS TARGARYEN<\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">Jorah! <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>ACROSS THE COURTYARD&#8230;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Jorah hears her. He looks at her, then to Jon on Rhaegal.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">JORAH MORMONT <\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">Lannister, let\u2019s go.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>He pulls Jaime\u2019s arm. Jaime looks to Jorah, then past him to the dragons. Jorah and Jaime run to Drogon and climb onto him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Daenerys and Jon exchange a look.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">DAENERYS TARGARYEN <\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">Valahd.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Both Drogon and Rhaegal take off.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 class=\"wp-block-heading\"><strong>EXT. SKY &#8211; CONTINUOUS<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p>Jon struggles to fly Rhaegal, who has never had a rider before. Jon looks down to Winterfell once he gets his bearings. Most of the Northern fighters are still fighting.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Jon looks to Daenerys, but she already knows.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">DAENERYS TARGARYEN<\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">Dracarys.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Drogon breathes fire in a long line between the wights, the White Walker children, and the Northern fighters.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Daenerys speaks to Rhaegal.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 style=\"text-align:center\" class=\"verse wp-block-heading\">DAENERYS TARGARYEN (CONT\u2019D)<\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"verse\">Dracarys.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Rhaegal burns down the East Gate so that the Northern fighters can run through it. Once they do, Rhaegal burns the rest of the Eastern Wall to the ground. This creates a barrier between Winterfell\u2019s interior and Wintertown.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Jon watches as his childhood home is burned to the ground.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 class=\"wp-block-heading\"><strong>EXT. NORTH OF WINTERFELL &#8211; NIGHT<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p>The Night King stands north of Winterfell, watching the castle burn.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>He SCREECHES to his remaining children and wights.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The Night King\u2019s creatures feel the sound through their bodies as they turn back in his direction. They start to march out of the North Gate and north of Winterfell.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The Night King stays motionless. He looks up to the sky, where he sees Jon on Rhaegal.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 class=\"wp-block-heading\"><strong>EXT. SKY \u2013 NIGHT<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p>Jon, on Rhaegal, rides south toward White Harbor. He feels compelled to turn around, one last time. When he does&#8230;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 class=\"wp-block-heading\"><strong>EXT. NORTH OF WINTERFELL &#8211; NIGHT<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p>&#8230;the Night King is staring right at Jon Snow.<br><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p style=\"text-align:right\">CUT TO BLACK.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p style=\"text-align:center\"><strong><u>END OF EPISODE 803<\/u><\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-columns has-2-columns is-layout-flex wp-container-core-columns-is-layout-9d6595d7 wp-block-columns-is-layout-flex\">\n<div class=\"wp-block-column is-layout-flow wp-block-column-is-layout-flow\">\n<p><strong><a href=\"http:\/\/www.virtualfinalseason.com\/GoT\/annotated-scripts\/scripts-801-act-three-2\">ACT THREE<\/a><\/strong><\/p>\n<\/div>\n\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-column is-layout-flow wp-block-column-is-layout-flow\">\n<p style=\"text-align:right\"><strong><a href=\"http:\/\/www.virtualfinalseason.com\/GoT\/scripts-804-scripts-804-cold-open \">EPISODE 804<\/a><\/strong><\/p>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>ACT THREE ACT FOUR EXT. WINTERFELL &#8211; COURTYARD &#8211; NIGHT Fighting ensues, but MAN is losing. The wights trample every Northerner they encounter. Dead Northern men lie motionless on the ground within Winterfell\u2019s walls. Tormund, Edd, and Gendry still fight the seemingly endless wights. Gendry uses a war hammer to de-limb wights. 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