Ser Charles: I been a knight for ten and eight summers and I ain’t never heard of no trial of seven that needed a Kingsguard presence! A kings-guard presence!
Lord Shaq: *cracking up* I’m the prince of Westeros and a Hedge Knight comin’ to beat me up.
Ernest the Bald: What of the Hedge Knight’s size, Ser?
Ser Charles: He musta been birthed by one of those big ol’ women from Flea Bottom
Lord Shaq: *laughing and banging on the table* Where they from, Ser? Where they from?