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  • Are you leaving? It's not morning yet!
  • It's a nightingale you heard, not a lark.
  • Trust me Love, it's a nightgale, the one that's always in the pomagrante tree.
  • It's a lark, which means it's morning. You can see the sky getting lighter.
  • I have to go, unless you want me to stay. But if I stay, I'll die.
  • Yes, but it's not morning yet. Please stay. You don't need to leave.
  • Let them take me and kill me. I'm fine with this, if it's how you want it.
  • Yes it is! Go away! That is the lark singing.
  • People say that the lark sings nicely. But I don't think so, 'cause it's the thing that separates us.
  • We can still talk, it's not day yet.
  • You can see it getting lighter and lighter.
  • The lighter it gets, the darker our problems are.
  • Miss!
  • Yes, Nurse?
  • Your mom is coming up to your room. Be careful!
  • You better go now.
  • Goodbye, one kiss and I'll climb down.
  • Oh Romeo, It'll feel like forever until we see eachother again.
  • Goodbye, I'll send you a message, okay?
  • Oh! Do you think we'll ever see eachother again?
  • Oh course we will! And we will have these memories in the mean time.
  • I have a bad feeling about this.
  • Trust me, my love. It's our sadness that's making you feel like that.
  • Either I'm seeing things, or you're look pale.
  • Trust me, so do you.
  • But I gotta go. Goodbye!
  • Juliet! Are you awake?
  • Oh, that must be Mom. Why is she up so early? Or was she up all night?
  • How are you, Juliet?
  • I'm not great, Mom.
  • Are you still crying for your cousin?
  • If you could, would you bring him back to life?
  • Just let me cry for his death.
  • You're not crying for him, but you're crying for the murderer that ended his life.
  • What murderer, Mom?
  • Romeo.
  • He must be miles away! I hope God pardons him for Tybalt's death and the sadness he gave me.
  • Your sadness is because that merderuos traiter still lives.
  • I wish I could get back at him somehow.
  • Don't worry, we'll get revenge soon, so don't cry anymore.
  • He will soon keep Tybalt company, and I hope you'll be happy.
  • I'll send someone over to Mantua, where Romeo now lives, and he will posion him.
  • I could never be happy, until he's dead.
  • Juliet, I have some good news!
  • It's about time I had some good news. What is it?!?
  • You know, you have a very thoughtful father my dear.
  • He wants you to be happy again. And was planned a suprise for you.
  • Who, Mom?
  • You'll be such a happy bride!
  • On Thursday morning, you're getting married, to Paris!
  • I wouldn't be happy!
  • Tell Dad I'm not ready to get married yet.
  • When I do, I promise it'll be with Romeo, who I hate, then that Paris!
  • Well, your Dad is coming up, so tell me yourself and see how he takes it.
  • Oh, are you still crying over Tyblat?
  • Dear, how did Juliet take our news?
  • She not doing well. She said that she would rather die then get married to Paris.
  • Wait, slow down wife. I don't understand. why will she not?
  • Isn't she grateful? Isn't she proud? Doesn't she see her blessings?
  • And even tough she is unworthy, we persuaded a worthy gentlemen to marry her!
  • I am not proud that you have done that but I am thankful you have.
  • I can't be proud of something that I hate. But I am thankful with what you did because you did it in love.
  • What! What is this? 'Proud' and 'thank you' and 'no thank you'. Don't give me your thank yous, or your prouds, or anything like that.
  • So get ready because Thursday you going to St Peters church with Paris! Or I will drag you there on a fence
  • You piece of rotting flesh! You are a burden ! You useless coward!
  • Stop! Stop! Are you mad!
  • Father! I'm begging you! Let me say one thing!
  • You disobedient girl! How about this. Get ready for to church on Thursday, or never never speak to me again! Don't say anything! Don't even answer me!
  • Wife, we thought God had dissapointed us by giving us one child, but now I can see that we're cursed with having her. You worthless child!
  • May God BLESS her!
  • You are to blame, to scold her so.
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