Wake up, Brabantio! wake up! thieves! thieves! check on your daughter, your house, your money! Thieves Thieves!
Roderigo
hey, Brabantio! signor Brabantio, hey!
Brabantio
I told you to stop hang around my house. I've already told you multiple times that my daughter will not marry you, now you come here all drunk stirring up trouble. waking me up out if my sleep.
Brabantio enters above
Lago
Roderigo
Brabantio, with all due respect, I'm out here of courtesy and good will, have something to tell you
My God, sir, you’re stubborn and suspicious. We come here to help you and you treat us like thugs, but you let an African horse climb all over your daughter. Your grandsons will neigh to you like horses. Your whole family will be ruined.
Brabantio
What kind of crude jerk are you?
Roderigo
I’ll answer for everything. I don’t know if you know or approve of this, but in the wee hours of the morning your daughter left your house, with no better escort than a hired gondolier, to go into the rough embrace of a lustful Moor.
Lago
The kind that tells you that the Moor is having sex with your daughter right now.
Brabantio
You’re a villain! my daughter would never go behind my back.