{"id":844,"date":"2018-11-04T13:42:38","date_gmt":"2018-11-04T18:42:38","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.virtualfinalseason.com\/GoT\/?page_id=844"},"modified":"2019-04-07T01:25:28","modified_gmt":"2019-04-07T05:25:28","slug":"scripts-801-act-three-2","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/www.virtualfinalseason.com\/GoT\/annotated-scripts\/scripts-801-act-three-2\/","title":{"rendered":"Script 803 Act Three"},"content":{"rendered":"\n
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ACT TWO<\/a><\/strong><\/p>\n<\/div>\n\n\n\n

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ACT FOUR<\/a><\/strong><\/p>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n\n\n\n

ACT THREE<\/span> <\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

EXT. SKY \u2013 DAY<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

As Drogon spirals down toward the grounds of Winterfell, Daenerys tightens her grip on the spikes of his spine. She braces for impact.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

EXT. WINTERFELL \u2013 NORTHEAST WALL \u2013 SAME<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Jon and Tyrion see Drogon fall behind the First Keep out of view.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Jorah commands the archers while trying to keep an eye on Daenerys.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

JORAH MORMONT<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Archers! Nock!<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Each pair of archers shares a barrel of bolts and a barrel set aflame. As Jorah commands, each archer grabs a bolt and brings it to the fire. They place their bolts into their crossbows.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

JORAH MORMONT (CONT\u2019D)<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Set!<\/p>\n\n\n\n

All the archers set the tension on their bows until the bolts LOCK into place.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

JORAH MORMONT (CONT\u2019D)<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Loose!<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The bolts catch the wind and ride it until they find their ways into dead mens\u2019 exposed skulls.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The archers ready their crossbows again.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

JORAH MORMONT (CONT\u2019D)<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

     (To Jon)
Where is she?<\/p>\n\n\n\n

JON SNOW<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

I can\u2019t see her.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

TYRION LANNISTER
<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

We should send a regiment out. Where\u2019s Grey Worm?<\/p>\n\n\n\n

JON SNOW<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

I need to know if she\u2019s alive.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

JORAH MORMONT<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

She would not want you to leave your post.
     (Back to the archers)
Nock!
<\/p>\n\n\n\n

JON SNOW<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

I need to know.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

TYRION LANNISTER
<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

The Starks need to be\u2013- (inside Winterfell.)<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Jon turns to walk away. Jorah\u2019s heavy hand on his shoulder stops him. Jon doesn\u2019t turn, he doesn\u2019t even move.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

JON SNOW<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Mormont, you let me go or I swear on all the gods…<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Jorah reluctantly releases his hand from Jon\u2019s shoulder. Jorah and Tyrion watch as Jon walks away from them.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Jorah turns back to the archers.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

JORAH MORMONT<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Loose!<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Tyrion watches as Jorah goes back to his command. Tyrion leaves the battlements as well.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

EXT. WINTERFELL \u2013 COURTYARD \u2013 DAY<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Jon sprints down the stairs from atop the East Gate. He runs past the Great Keep, past the Armory, through soldiers and men, to get to the North Gate.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Jon stops when he sees Daenerys: standing, walking. Alive. Drogon is curled up beside her. Somehow they made it inside Winterfell\u2019s walls. Daenerys paces behind Drogon, her arms crossed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Jon gives a sigh of relief. Even a small laugh.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Drogon reacts to the noise. His head turns to face Jon. Jon takes a step back. When Drogon sees that it\u2019s Jon, he relaxes.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Daenerys emerges from behind Drogon and walks toward Jon, her arms still crossed. Jon meets her.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

DAENERYS TARGARYEN <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

I thought you were with Jorah and Tyrion.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

JON SNOW
<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

And I thought you were plummeting to your death.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

DAENERYS TARGARYEN <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Drogon is a better dragon than you give him credit for.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

JON SNOW
<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Aye. And you are\u2013- (alive.)<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Jon takes Daenerys\u2019 face in his hands.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

DAENERYS TARGARYEN <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

I am fine. Are you?<\/p>\n\n\n\n

JON SNOW
<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Aye. One hundred thousand dead men, giants and White Walkers stand outside my home with their undead dragon.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

DAENERYS TARGARYEN <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

That just so happens to be my dragon. And my men fighting for you beyond those walls.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

JON SNOW
<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

I\u2019d be a dead man without them. Without you.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

DAENERYS TARGARYEN <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Well, we can\u2019t have that, can we? Back to your post, My Lord.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

JON SNOW <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Yes, Your Grace.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Jon bows. Daenerys smiles softly at him as he walks away. When he disappears from view, she uncrosses her arms…<\/p>\n\n\n\n

…revealing a BURN \u2013- a small dark red circle on her skin, slightly elevated compared to the rest of her arm.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

ICE CRYSTALS emerge from the burn, sparkling in the daylight. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

ON THE OTHER SIDE OF THE COURTYARD…<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Tyrion descends the stairs from the Northeast Wall and walks to the Armory.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

INT. WINTERFELL – ARMORY – SAME<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

PODRICK kneels in the corner as SOLDIERS come and go. He\u2019s praying, nervous, afraid of death and the army that comes with it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Tyrion walks up behind him and places a hand on his shoulder. Podrick turns around. Once he sees who it is, he gives him an understanding nod, then turns back around.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Tyrion stands behind Podrick, watching him as he prays.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

EXT. WINTERFELL – SAME<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Outside the East Gate, the Night King steps onto Viserion\u2019s wing, walking up to his back with slow, calculated steps.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Once the Night King sits, Viserion rises into the air. With each wing beat, Viserion gusts wind on the surrounding wights.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

EXT. WINTERFELL – NORTH GATE – DAY<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

As Daenerys holds her burned forearm, she heads back to Drogon. Behind her, Jaime runs toward her. When Jaime catches her attention, Daenerys turns around.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

JAIME LANNISTER
<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Quite a fall, Your Grace. Are you in one piece?<\/p>\n\n\n\n

DAENERYS TARGARYEN <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Do not worry about me. Drogon\u2019s wing…<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Daenerys walks up to her child. She motions toward his wing \u2013- a small hole perforates his wing. There are dark red burns surrounding it. She reaches her hand out to touch the burn, but the moment her finger meets Drogon\u2019s scales, Drogon cries out.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

DAENERYS TARGARYEN (CONT\u2019D) <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Have you ever seen a dragon get burned, Lannister?<\/p>\n\n\n\n

JAIME LANNISTER
<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

No, Your Grace. I can\u2019t say I have.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

DAENERYS TARGARYEN <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Because it has never happened before.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

JAIME LANNISTER <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Westeros has never seen an undead dragon before either.
     (a beat)
I do not have my brother\u2019s facility with language.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

DAENERYS TARGARYEN <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Apparently not.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

JAIME LANNISTER <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Your dragon, can he fly?<\/p>\n\n\n\n

DAENERYS TARGARYEN <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

He\u2019s injured.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

JAIME LANNISTER <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Ah, this I understand well.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Jaime holds up his golden hand. Daenerys nods.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

DAENERYS TARGARYEN <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Hopefully, it\u2019s not that permanent.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

JAIME LANNISTER <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

For both your sakes.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Jaime bows.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

EXT. WINTERFELL – NORTHEAST WALL – DAY<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Jorah watches as Viserion closes in on the wall. It\u2019s silent. Too silent.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

JORAH MORMONT<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Hold!
     (Sotto)
Hold.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

EXT. WINTERFELL – SAME<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Outside the East Gate, the Unsullied and the Dothraki wait, watching Viserion fly over them.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Grey Worm stands closest to Winterfell.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

GREY WORM <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Dovaogedys!<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The Unsullied come to attention with a loud STOMP in place.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

GREY WORM (CONT\u2019D) <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Naejot memebatas!<\/p>\n\n\n\n

In unison, the Unsullied soldiers slowly march toward the Army of the Dead, who stay motionless.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Grey Worm, trying to understand their strategy, looks up to the Northeast Wall at Jorah.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

EXT. WINTERFELL – NORTHEAST WALL – SAME<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Jorah nods in understanding.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

JORAH MORMONT <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Evat addrivay!<\/p>\n\n\n\n

EXT. WINTERFELL – SAME<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Grey Worm turns back to the Unsullied army.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

GREY WORM<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Kelitis!
<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The Unsullied halt with another STOMP.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Behind the Unsullied, the Dothraki ride through the openings in the Unsullied formation.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Once the Dothraki soldiers reach the front of the formation, they split off in separate directions and stop their horses so they face the undead Army. They now create a border between The Unsullied army and the undead one. They remain still, awaiting instruction.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

EXT. WINTERFELL – NORTHEAST WALL – DAY<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Viserion hovers high above the Unsullied army in front of the Northeast Wall.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Jorah stands on top of the Northeast Wall. The archers surround him, staring over their crossbows and directly at the Night King. They look to Jorah for instruction, their hands shaking as they aim their crossbows.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

JORAH MORMONT
<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

He\u2019s going to try to breach the wall.
<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Jorah draws his sword.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Viserion\u2019s throat grows whiter, brighter, then intense blue flame emerges.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The blue flame meets Winterfell\u2019s walls with a loud CRASH. The castle shakes.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

EXT. WINTERFELL – COURTYARD – DAY<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Jon\u2019s legs buckle. He catches himself before he falls. He lifts his head to look at the Northeast Wall, only to see the Night King attempting to breach it with Viserion.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

EXT. WINTERFELL – NORTHEAST WALL – DAY<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

ON THE BATTLEFIELD<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The Night King, atop Viserion, stares at Jon. The Night King looks over his shoulder and lets out a terrifying SCREECH.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

It echoes throughout the North, past the Unsullied and the Dothraki screamers until it reaches the Army of the Dead.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Upon hearing their master\u2019s call, the Army of the Dead swarm toward the barrier of Dothraki soldiers.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The CLANG of swords meets the CRACK of bones as both masses collide.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

AT THE NORTHEAST WALL<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Viserion breathes his blue fire onto the Northeast Wall. The wall freezes over, ice crystals inching across each stone.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The SOUND of stone about to break is soft, but audible. So is the distant echo of huge FOOTSTEPS, getting louder, closer.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

ON THE BATTLEFIELD<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The two masses of undead separate, leaving a large section of land between them.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

AT THE NORTHEAST WALL<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Jon approaches the stairs at the top of the Northeast Wall. He stops when he sees frost creeping over the top of the wall.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Jon hears THUNDERING FOOTSTEPS. He\u2019s heard them before.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

JON SNOW <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Oh fuck.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

EXT. WINTERFELL – SAME<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Outside Winterfell\u2019s walls, the head of a WIGHT GIANT emerges from behind a hill. His FOOTSTEPS grow louder with every stride as he runs toward the castle.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Viserion retreats, flying over the Unsullied and Dothraki soldiers now fighting the Army of the Dead.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The Night King lands Viserion and dismounts. He stands beside his dragon and watches.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

EXT. WINTERFELL – NORTHEAST WALL – SAME<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

The Giant runs through the empty path between the Army of the Dead and plows into the Dothraki and Unsullied soldiers, throwing them into the distance with massive force.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The Unsullied soldiers throw spears at the Giant. Some penetrate his skin. Others bounce off his armor. But the Giant keeps running toward the wall.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

EXT. WINTERFELL – COURTYARD – SAME<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Jon scrambles and draws Longclaw.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

JON SNOW
<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

I need every man on the far side of the courtyard now!
     (a beat)
Draw your weapons!<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The ground shakes as the Giant nears the Northeast Wall. Men tremble behind Jon, their swords unsheathed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

JON SNOW (CONT\u2019D)<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Ready!<\/p>\n\n\n\n

EXT. WINTERFELL – SAME<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

The Giant SMASHES the Northeast Wall. The wall CRUMBLES as the Giant collapses atop the stone.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

EXT. WINTERFELL – NORTHEAST WALL – SAME<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

The Unsullied climb onto the Giant\u2019s body, Grey Worm leading the way.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Grey Worm plunges his spear into the Giant\u2019s chest. He looks to Jon.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Jon nods. Grey Worm nods back, then turns, and runs through his men to the Army of the Dead.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

As Grey Worm, the Unsullied, and the Dothraki mutilate the dead men who approach them, Jon gapes at the hole in the wall before him. This wasn\u2019t supposed to happen.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

ARYA STARK (O.S.) <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Maybe the magic broke when we all left.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Jon is startled. He turns to see Arya next to him, her hand on Needle\u2019s hilt.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

ARYA STARK (CONT\u2019D)
<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

It felt like it broke when you left for the Wall.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

JON SNOW
<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

I never truly left you.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

ARYA STARK <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

We all left each other.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

As Arya starts to leave…<\/p>\n\n\n\n

JON SNOW
<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Wait! You can\u2019t go out there.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Arya unsheathes Needle from her belt.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

ARYA STARK
<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

You can\u2019t protect me, big brother.
     (a beat)
No one can.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Jon watches as she jumps onto the dead Giant\u2019s arm, takes a step onto his chest and walks down his leg into battle.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Jon looks up to the Northeast Wall, where he stood earlier that morning. But then he realizes…<\/p>\n\n\n\n

JON SNOW <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Mormont? Mormont!<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Movement from under the Giant\u2019s arm. Jon readies his sword. But it\u2019s just Jorah. He lifts the Giant\u2019s arm above his head and throws it to the side. He stands tall, barely a scratch on him, and wipes the dust from his armor.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

JON SNOW (CONT\u2019D) <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

That should\u2019ve killed you.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

JORAH MORMONT
<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Many things should\u2019ve killed me, Snow.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Jorah stands next to Jon. Now they both stand ready \u2013- ready for the undead army to inevitably break through the Unsullied formation and breach their Northern fortress.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

EXT. WINTERFELL – DAY<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Despite his expressionless demeanor, The Night King is unsatisfied as he watches the chaos unfold before him. His eyes move quickly across the fights raging in front of him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The Dothraki are ruthless, the Unsullied are calculated, but the Dead are simply bodies.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Rhaegal flies through the air, turning the Army of the Dead to ash.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The Night King looks to his fellow White Walkers atop their wight horses in the middle of the immobile Army of the Dead.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

It\u2019s time.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The Night King mounts Viserion again.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Viserion rises into the air and flies toward Winterfell.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Rhaegal SCREECHES as he flies back toward Winterfell. He lands outside its North Wall.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

EXT. WINTERFELL – BATTLEFIELD – SAME<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Arya runs through wights as quickly as any other soldier on the battlefield. Slashing, jabbing, and slicing are easy to her. But as a shadow emerges above her, she can\u2019t help but stare.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

EXT. WINTERFELL – COURTYARD – DAY<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Jon and Jorah wait. The Unsullied cut down wights. Some get through the cracks in the Unsullied formation. The Northern Lords and Wildlings cut them down in the dirt of the courtyard.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

As Viserion flies over Winterfell, Jon and Jorah take a second to look.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

EXT. WINTERFELL – ARMORY – SAME<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Tyrion is overwhelmed by the sight of Viserion. The dragon casts a shadow over him and the courtyard. Even as a White Walker, the dragon is striking.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

EXT. WINTERFELL – NORTH GATE – DAY<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Daenerys stands beside Drogon. As Viserion\u2019s large shadow covers her, she looks up. She holds her breath as her child lands close to her…<\/p>\n\n\n\n

EXT. WINTERFELL – GODSWOOD – DAY<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

With a few flaps of his wings, Viserion lands within the Godswood. The Night King dismounts, walks toward the nearest weirwood tree.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Now inches away, the Night King stares into the weirwood\u2019s face for an abnormally long time. Then he walks away.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

INT. WINTERFELL – GREAT KEEP – DAY<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Bran comes out of a warg, terrified. He turns to Sansa, who is sitting by the window with Gilly and Missandei. The women play with Baby Sam, an ounce of sweetness in a world unhinged. Brienne stands guard, tense and watchful as she listens to the battle noises outside.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

BRANDON STARK<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Sansa.
     (beat)
The Night King. He\u2019s in the Godswood.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Sansa pales.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

SANSA STARK <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Inside Winterfell?<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Bran nods. Brienne puts a hand on Oathkeeper. Sansa stands and looks at all those gathered before her.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

SANSA STARK (CONT\u2019D)<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Follow me.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

EXT. WINTERFELL – ARMORY – DAY<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Tyrion sneaks around the inner wall of the Godswood, stopping when he sees the Night King emerging from between the trees.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Tyrion hides. He looks around the corner as the Night King passes, just in time to see the Night King walk through the entrance to the crypts.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

This is Tyrion\u2019s chance. He has to take it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

EXT. WINTERFELL – COURTYARD – DAY<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Jon catches a glimmer of ice blue out of the corner of his eye. He sees the Night King striding toward the entrance to the crypts.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Jon turns to Jorah. Jorah has seen it too.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

JORAH MORMONT <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Do what you need to do.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Jon readies his sword and heads for the crypts.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

EXT. WINTERFELL – GODSWOOD – DAY<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Tyrion walks through the Godswood forest. An unnatural icy mist hangs in the air.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Movement toward the back of the Godswood catches Tyrion\u2019s eye. A grey dragon, with massive azure blue eyes, sets his head down onto the snowy ground. His eyes close.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Tyrion walks closer to Viserion. His footfalls crunch against the newly formed frost.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Tyrion steps on a tree branch. The CRACK alerts Viserion. The dragon\u2019s eyes flash from grey to bright blue in an instant.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Tyrion freezes.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Viserion rises and takes a few BOOMING footsteps toward Tyrion. Viserion\u2019s head is twice the size of Tyrion, but Tyrion remains steadfast.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Tyrion reaches his hand out to touch Viserion, who meets it with his nose. A few strokes and the dragon calms. He knows Tyrion. Thank the gods.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

TYRION LANNISTER
<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

I\u2019ve dreamed of you for my entire life.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

BY THE ENTRANCE TO THE GODSWOOD…<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Arya creeps slowly through the trees, holding a Varlyian steel spear beside her. The mist is thick, but she can hear a voice. She follows it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

As she gets closer, Arya pauses.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Arya sees Tyrion. She slips behind the nearest tree, silent. As Arya looks around the tree, she sees Tyrion still has his hand on Viserion\u2019s nose.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

TYRION LANNISTER (CONT\u2019D) <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Do you remember me? You\u2019d have burned me to ash if you didn\u2019t, I suppose. I know how intelligent you are. I mean, look at your mother. She didn\u2019t even receive a proper education, and look how far she\u2019s come, how much she\u2019s done for the good of the realm. Probably the most intelligent woman I know.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Arya quickly and silently runs from one tree to the next in a wide arc, until she comes up by Viserion\u2019s side. She hefts her spear as she prepares to aim.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

TYRION LANNISTER (CONT\u2019D) <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

I\u2019m so proud of her, you know. I firmly believe that she will get everything she wants in this \u2013-<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Now Tyrion sees Arya. A quick glance, then back at Viserion — he can\u2019t break the connection.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

TYRION LANNISTER (CONT\u2019D) <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

\u2013- in this world.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Tyrion is trying to resist speaking to Arya. He knows that could be the mistake that determines his fate. BUT…<\/p>\n\n\n\n

…Arya thrusts her spear into Viserion\u2019s side, but it skitters harmlessly off the dragon\u2019s scales.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

TYRION LANNISTER (CONT\u2019D)<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

No! Don\u2019t!
<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The connection is broken. Viserion turns. He stares at Arya. Viserion SCREECHES. The white of his throat grows brighter.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Arya pulls the spear back as Viserion\u2019s blue flame erupts from his mouth.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Tyrion pushes Arya out of the way. She falls, half of her body in bright blue flames. She lies motionless on the snowy ground.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Tyrion now stands in front of Viserion, his hands up in defense.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

TYRION LANNISTER (CONT\u2019D) <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Viserion. Viserion. Wait!<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Viserion\u2019s throat glows white again.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

EXT. WINTERFELL – NORTH GATE – SAME<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

WIGHTS scramble through the courtyard. Some get past the Northern fighters.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Jaime defends Daenerys, not letting a single wight reach the Dragon Queen.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Daenerys and Jaime hear Tyrion\u2019s SHOUT. They turn to look to the Godswood.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

EXT. WINTERFELL – GODSWOOD – SAME<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Viserion\u2019s fire cuts through the mist as the shadow of Tyrion Lannister is engulfed in blue flame.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Tyrion\u2019s ashes float to the ground like a flurry. His burnt bones are all that\u2019s left of him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Viserion SCREECHES before flying away.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

EXT. WINTERFELL – NORTH GATE – SAME<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Jaime stares, wide-eyed. Daenerys steps back into Drogon\u2019s protection. Jaime runs into the Godswood, sword in hand.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

EXT. WINTERFELL – GODSWOOD – CONTINUOUS<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Tyrion\u2019s blackened bones lie on the ground. Jaime is stricken by the sight, but he runs to the only person he sees: Arya.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Part of Arya\u2019s face and right arm are burnt.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Jaime returns his sword to its scabbard. He kneels on the ground and picks up Arya.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Jaime carries Arya out of the Godswood, looking back once more at his brother\u2019s charred skeleton.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

EXT. WINTERFELL – NORTH GATE – CONTINUOUS<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

As Jaime emerges from the Godswood, Drogon now breathes fire onto the wights.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

As Daenerys sees Jaime emerge, she runs to him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

DAENERYS TARGARYEN<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Tyrion? <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Jaime shakes his head.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Daenerys looks down at Arya\u2019s limp form. Tears well in her eyes as she turns back to Drogon.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

DAENERYS TARGARYEN (CONT\u2019D) <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

The Night King did this. All of this.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Dany mounts Drogon. Drogon responds with the wave of his wings and a screech of pain as he labors to rise into the air once again.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

INT. WINTERFELL – FIRST KEEP – DAY<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Sam, Gilly, Baby Sam, Bran, and Missandei huddle in the far corner of the room. The main door is being hammered by wights on the other side. Sansa rummages around books in a case, staring through the cracks between them at the wall behind.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

MISSANDEI
<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

How are we going to get out of here alive?<\/p>\n\n\n\n

BRIENNE OF TARTH
<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

What are you looking for, my lady?<\/p>\n\n\n\n

SANSA STARK <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

There is another way out. I thought\u2013- (it was this book.)<\/p>\n\n\n\n

BRANDON STARK <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

It is\u2013- (Maester Marwyn\u2019s.)<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Sansa chooses the right book. She pulls back on it and the bookcase swings open on its hinges.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

BRANDON STARK (CONT\u2019D)
<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

I could have told you where it was.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

SANSA STARK
<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Come on. Brienne, I\u2019ll need your help with Bran.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

MISSANDEI
<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

This will <\/em>take us outside of Winterfell?<\/p>\n\n\n\n

SANSA STARK<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Yes.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

MISSANDEI
<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

But you\u2019re Starks. This is your home.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

SANSA STARK
<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Yes. And soon we\u2019ll be Starks in White Harbor.
<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Carrying Baby Sam, Gilly steps through the entrance…<\/p>\n\n\n\n

GILLY
<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Doesn\u2019t matter much what family you\u2019re from. Dead is dead.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

BRANDON STARK <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

We must leave.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

SAMWELL TARLY <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

You won\u2019t see me arguing.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Sansa and Sam maneuver Bran\u2019s wheelchair through the secret entrance as the main door rocks on its hinges.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

EXT. WINTERFELL – COURTYARD – DAY<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Jon stands in the entrance to the crypts, Longclaw in hand. The muted SCREAMS of Northern fighters echo behind him as he descends.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

INT. WINTERFELL – CRYPTS \u2013 CONTINUOUS<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n

The Night King stands in front of an open tomb, holding his ice spear.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Jon emerges from the shadows.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

JON SNOW <\/h2>\n\n\n\n

It ends here.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The Night King turns to face him. He takes a step toward Jon. Jon raises Longclaw with one hand. With his other hand, he draws a dragonglass blade.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The Night King slams his ice spear toward Jon. Jon meets the spear with both Longclaw and the dragonglass blade.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

CLANG.
<\/p>\n\n\n\n

The spear SHATTERS to ice particles…
<\/p>\n\n\n\n

…so does the dragonglass blade.
<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Jon is empowered. The Night King is… not amused. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

The Night King takes a step back. He raises his arms.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

JON SNOW (CONT\u2019D)<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

Don\u2019t.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Jon advances with Longclaw. However, the ground SHAKES and the earth around them CRUMBLES.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Jon loses his balance. He sees…<\/p>\n\n\n\n

…the Night King is standing beside NED STARK\u2019S TOMB.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Ned\u2019s tomb cracks open. Jon staggers back as DEAD NED STARK emerges from his tomb as a wight, as deteriorated as a decayed, headless body would be.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Jon looks gutted.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Dead Ned grasps the iron sword from his tomb. Dead Ned swings his iron sword to meet Jon\u2019s Longclaw. Jon struggles against the force of his adversary.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Then the tomb beside Ned\u2019s BREAKS open, and DEAD LYANNA STARK emerges: practically a skeleton. Glowing icy blue eyes, half of one arm and the rest of her small body climbs out of her tomb.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Jon finds the strength to push Dead Ned off of him, but the sight of Dead Lyanna has him shuffling backward.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Finally, the tomb beside Lyanna\u2019s BREAKS open, and out of it rises DEAD RICKON STARK. He still slightly resembles a boy, his long hair still very much flowing. And he has multiple holes in his neck and chest from the arrows that killed him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

All three wights lumber toward Jon. He stands frozen in place as his dead family members close in.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

END OF ACT THREE<\/strong><\/span><\/p>\n\n\n\n

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ACT TWO<\/a><\/strong><\/p>\n<\/div>\n\n\n\n

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