If the last episode was about talking, then this episode is about listening. Carcetti (OK, Lord Baelish) goes for a walk with Ned Stark and shows him all of the people hired to listen in public spaces. Some of them work for the King, some work for the Queen, some are just freelance ears, and some of them listen for free for the Huffington Post for some reason. Elsewhere Lil' Katniss repeats to her father the many tips she's gleaned from listening to Cesar Milan, The Sword Whisperer. And Brother Fucker is forced to listen to King Meatsauce banging his many paramours. He laughs a lot during sex, huh? That's weird.
Tyrion Lannister returns to Winterfell to do a favor for Bonus Jonas (and also to fuck whores); he's designed a saddle that will allow him to ride horses even though his legs don't work. Is it really just because he has a soft spot for the misfit toys of this world? Or is it guilt? Either way, up by The Wall, Jon Snow is beginning to share Tyrion's supposed soft spot. He tries to protect a new recruit to the Knights of No Sex despite the fact that his boss clearly hates the kid and his friends stupidly fear him, like diabetes and cowardice are literally contagious.
Meanwhile, Draco Malfoy talks about dragons. I guess they're all dead? That's too bad. Dragons are rad. This chick knows what I'm talking about:
Lord Baelish gives Ned Stark a few leads regarding the death of Jon Arryn (the previous Hand who was likely murdered by the Lannisters) but Ned shrugs off his recommendation to investigate conspicuously. (You should really listen to this guy, Ned. He's from Baltimore! He know the game!) He visits an armory, where he finds...Chris from Skins! YEAH CHRIS! Oh, and in THIS SHOW, he's the King's bastard son.
Back in Dothrakiville, Draco Malfoy has had enough of all the roving warrior shit. He lashes out at his sister, who has also had enough. A lot of enough-having in the Traegaradedaen family, huh?
The tournament that Ned Stark called a needless extravagance goes forward anyway, though it looks pretty low-rent.
Finally, Lady Stark is still travelling home. She stops at a tavern, and who should show up but Tyrion Lannister! ("Oh, Lady Stark! Small world, huh? Get it? SMALL!"-Tyrion Lannister) In a move that will probably prove to be catastrophically stupid, Lady Stark decides to accuse him of Attempted Murder Of A Bonus Jonas right there, in front of everybody. We'll see how this goes, but word travels a lot faster than justice. Even in Game Of Thrones town, where everything takes like five fucking weeks to get anywhere. Just playing, I luv u Thrones!