[Thoros of Myr has frozen to death overnight]
[Thoros doesn't respond, and Beric sadly places a cloak over Thoros's face]
Sandor Clegane
They say it's one of the better ways to go.
[Takes Thoros's flask and drinks]
Lord of Light, show us the Way. Come to us in our darkness, and lead your servant into the light.
We have to burn his body.
[Grabs the flask from Sandor and pours the liquor over the body]
We'll all be close behind him, unless the Lord of Light is kind enough to send us a bit of fire.
[Beric ignites his sword, then burns Thoros's body]
Lord of Light, come to us in our darkness. For the night is dark, and full of terrors.
[to Jon] We'll all freeze, soon. When you killed the White Walker... almost all the dead that followed it fell. Why?
Maybe he was the one who turned them.
We can go for the Walkers; maybe we'll stand a chance.
No. [Indicating their captured wight] We need to take that thing back with us. There's a raven flying for Dragonstone now. Daenerys is our only chance.
No. There's another. [points his sword at the Night King] Kill him. He turned them all.
The Lord brought you back, and he brought me back. No one else, just us. Did he do it to watch us freeze to death?
Sandor Clegane
Careful, Beric. You lost your priest. This is your last life.
I've been waiting for the end for a long time. Maybe the Lord brought me here to find it.
Sandor Clegane
Every lord I've ever met's been a cunt. Don't see why the Lord of Light should be any different.
CLEGANE! Clegane, we need you! Don't give up on us-
Sandor Clegane
[utterly shellshocked] FUCK OFF! We can't beat them! Don't you see that, you stupid whore?! We're fighting death! I can't beat death.
Tell her that. [he points to Arya, who is single-handedly drawing off and destroying many wights]
[Clegane gets up and rushes to Arya's aid]
[As the Hound is leaving Winterfell, he notices Arya riding up to join him]
Sandor Clegane
For fuck's sake.
Sandor Clegane
Not anymore. I don't like crowds.
Sandor Clegane
Why not? They all love you now, you're the big hero.
Sandor Clegane
Must've felt good, sticking your knife in that horned fucker.
[shrugs] Felt better than dying. [pause] You heading to King's Landing?
Sandor Clegane
I have some unfinished business.
Me, too. [they glance at each other]
Sandor Clegane
I don't plan on coming back.
Sandor Clegane
Gonna leave me to die again, if I get hurt?
Probably. [Sandor chuckles]
[Arya and the Hound advance through the collapsing Red Keep]
Sandor Clegane
[watching Drogon fly overhead] Go home, girl. The fire will get her, or one of the Dothraki. Or maybe that dragon will eat her. It doesn't matter; she's dead. And you'll be dead too, if you don't get out of here.
I'm going to kill her. [she tries to pass, but the Hound grabs her arm]
Sandor Clegane
You think you've wanted revenge for a long time? I've been after it all my life. [Arya wrenches her arm free] It's all I care about, and look at me. LOOK AT ME! [pause] You wanna be like me? [tousles her hair] You come with me, you die here. [he walks past]
Sandor. [he turns back] Thank you.