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- Well, Well, I don't care
- Im begging you, Mercutio, lets call it a day. Its hot out and the Capulets are wandering around, and if we find them we'll certainly get into a fight
- Great, here come the Capulets
- "Hang out?" Who do yuo think we are, musicians in a band? If we look like musicians to you, you can expect to hear noting but noise. This is my fiddlestick. I'll use it to make you dance.
- Mercutio you hang out with Romeo right?
- Well peace be with you here comes my man.
- No, I love you more than you can understand until you know the reason why I love you.
- This calm submission os dishonorable and vile. The thrust of a sword will end this surrender. Tybalt you rat-catcher, draw.
- Romeo you villan draw your sword
- Everyone stop fighting, the prince has banned fighting in the streets of Verona.
- Tybald stabs Mercutio under Romeo's arm
- It doesn't look bad but it'll do. Im afraid my life is all over.
- I've been stabbed! Oh, curse this useless fued. A plague on both your houses.
- Don't worry man it doesn't look bad you'll be fine.
- Mercutio dies after a while
- Wretched boy, yoou hung out with him here and you shall die with him here
- Romeo kills Tybalt
- This fight decides who wins
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