Armeca:  You 've got a pretty voice .
Bronn: Thank you very much .
Armeca: And I like your nose . How many times you break it ?
Bronn: Now , let 's see ... First time , I was _ five _ . Me mam smacked me with an iron poker .
Armeca: Ooh .
Bronn: Oh , I was n't me she was aiming at . She were trying for me little brother . Now , he was a real pest . Second time , I was nine . Got in a scrap with a few older boys . They won . Third time ... Eh , you do n't want to know about the third time .
Armeca: Poor nose .
Bronn: Do n't feel sorry for him . He 'll be halfway up your arse before the night 's through .