August 19, 2018
INT. JON'S CHAMBER - DAY
TINY JON SNOW lays in bed, covers pulled high. He's about five or six years old. He's awake, staring moodily at the snow falling outside his window.
There's a sudden loud pounding on his door.
TINY ROBB (O.S.)
(muffled by the door)
Jon! Jon, wake up!
TINY ROBB STARK barges in anyway.
I said go away.
It snowed! Come on, Jon.
It's winter. It's always snowing.
There's a lot of it today. Let's make castles again.
I don't want to make castles.
Robb comes over to the side of Jon's bed and pokes him in the face.
Jon sighs dramatically and burrows down under the covers, forming a sullen lump in the middle of his bed.
Robb jumps on him and starts beating him up through the blankets. Jon yelps and tries to fight back, but is pinned down under the covers.
Ow! Stop it! Robb! I can't breathe!
Jon fights his way out from under the covers and takes a big gulping breath of air.
Robb jumps off the bed.
Why can't you just build your own castles?
What's the fun in having a castle if no one's attacking you?
Robb jumps up onto the bed again and scooches up close to Jon.
We can do Harrenhal. I'll let you be Aegon again. I'll be Harren the Black, and you can roast me alive in my castle while I scream.
Robb giggles and gives Jon an excited, expectant look.
Jon looks at him and tries to maintain his deadpan, but is finally unable to resist Robb's enthusiasm. A small smile breaks through. He gets out of bed and starts getting dressed.
Robb bounces restlessly as he waits for Jon.
Jon gives him a look and deliberately slows down.
Say "hurry up" again.
Robb makes a frustrated noise, but bites his tongue as Jon finishes getting dressed.
They make for the door together, still open from when Robb burst in.
Just before they reach the door, Robb gives Jon a hard shove backward into the room and darts out into the hallway.
(running after him)
Robb, that's not fair!
EXT. WINTERFELL COURTYARD - DAY
YOUNG ROBB STARK and YOUNG JON SNOW are racing through the courtyard. It's summer, and they're older now, about thirteen or fourteen.
They're racing neck-and-neck, until Jon sees CATELYN STARK coming around the corner. He slows down in the home stretch. Robb pulls ahead and touches his hand to a post.
Ha! I win.
Robb blinks in confusion. He follows Jon's gaze, turns, and sees his mother walking past. He sighs in annoyance and gives Jon a glare as they wait for her to disappear out of the courtyard. Then once she's gone:
It's not fun when you let me win.
Jon deadpans at him.
You must not have very much fun.
Robb makes an offended face. He takes a swing at Jon, who laughs as he dodges it. He runs away, and Robb gives chase.