Twelfth night act 1 scene 5
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- Then do it
- Can you do it?
- of course  madam
- I’ll have to ask you some questions, madam. Please answer, my good student.
- Well sir, I'm only listening because I have nothing better to do.
- Good Madonna, why are you mourning?
- Good fool because my brother is dead
- I think his soul is in hell, madoona.
- I know his soul is in heaven, fool.
- Yes, and he’ll keep getting funnier till he dies. Old age always makes people act funny—even wise people, but fools more than anybody.
- Then you’re a fool for being sad that your brother’s soul is in heaven. Take away this fool, gentlemen.
- What do you think Malvolio? Isn’t he getting funnier?
- I hope you go senile soon, sir, so you can become a more foolish fool! Sir Toby would bet a fortune that I’m not smart, but he wouldn’t bet two cents that you’re not a fool.
- What do you think of that Malvolio?
- I’m surprised you enjoy the company of this stupid troublemaker. The other battle of wits by an ordinary jester with no more brains than a rock. Look at him, he’s at a loss for words already. Unless he’s got somebody laughing at him, he can’t think of anything to say. I swear, anyone smart who laughs at these courts jesters is nothing but a jester’s apprentice. 
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