Don’t worry, we’ll make sure everything goes well, and then you won’t be so worried.
I think he's worried.
You don't have a clue what it's like.
Prince, you’re sad, get yourself a wife!
Play music!
We’ll have dancing afterward.
This is her she is all yours
Which girl is mine?
Let me marry you, if you do like me.
Well if she's mine, let me see your face
No, you cannot see her face until you swear to marry her.
I did not die, and I am here to marry you
I was going to be your wife. And you were going to be my husband.
Hero!
Hero is alive!
Anyways, let the amazement settle down, and let’s get on with the wedding.
The “guilty Hero” died, but the “real one” lived.
While everyone is amazed, I can tell you about Hero’s “death”.
And here is Beatrices’! Wrote by herself, and stolen from her pocket, showing her love for Benedick.
That’s me, what do you want?No, not really.You don’t love me?Well then Margaret and Ursula have been lied to, they swear you did.They said you would die for me.No, respectfully.I will not lie about that, but I only wrote that because I thought you loved me.
I swear he does love her, and here’s a paper written by him to prove it! Made for Beatrice.
So which one of you is Beatrice.You don’t love me?Well then your uncle, the prince, and Claudio have been lied to, they swore you did.Honestly, not really.They said you were madly in love with me.That’s not true, so you don’t love me?Here! A letter showing our love for eachother.Come here, I forgive you for your lies.Enough talking!