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- I pray thee, good Mercutio, let’s retire.The day is hot, the Capels are abroad,And if we meet we shall not ’scape a brawl,For now, these hot days, is the mad blood stirring.
- And what to?
- Am I like such a fellow?
- Thou art like one of these fellows that, whenhe enters the confines of a tavern, claps me hissword upon the table and says “God send me noneed of thee” and, by the operation of the secondcup, draws him on the drawer when indeed there isno need.
- Come, come, thou art as hot a jack in thymood as any in Italy, and as soon moved to bemoody, and as soon moody to be moved.
- Nay, an there were two such, we shouldhave none shortly, for one would kill the other.Thou—why, thou wilt quarrel with a man thathath a hair more or a hair less in his beard thanthou hast. Thou wilt quarrel with a man for crackingnuts, having no other reason but because thouhast hazel eyes. What eye but such an eye would spyout such a quarrel? Thy head is as full of quarrels as...
- an egg is full of meat, and yet thy head hath beenbeaten as addle as an egg for quarreling. Thou hastquarreled with a man for coughing in the streetbecause he hath wakened thy dog that hath lainasleep in the sun. Didst thou not fall out with a tailorfor wearing his new doublet before Easter? Withanother, for tying his new shoes with old ribbon?And yet thou wilt tutor me from quarreling?
- By my head, here comes the Capulets
- By my heel, I care not.
- Follow me close, for I will speak to them. Gentlemen, good e’en. A word with one of you
- Both Benvolio on the left and Mercutio on the right having a conversation before the big fight
- You shall find me apt enough to that, sir, anyou will give me occasion.
- Mercutio, thou consortest with Romeo.
- Could you not take some occasion withoutgiving?
- Consort? What, dost thou make us minstrels?An thou make minstrels of us, look to hearnothing but discords. Here’s my fiddlestick; here’sthat shall make you dance. Zounds, consort!
- And but one word with one of us? Couple itwith something. Make it a word and a blow
- Conversation continues between Mercutio and Benvolio...
- Well, peace be with you, sir. Here comes my man
- Men’s eyes were made to look, and let them gaze.I will not budge for no man’s pleasure, I.
- Tybalt in the middle and others enter and start to approach Benvolio and Mercutio
- Romeo, the love I bear thee can affordNo better term than this: thou art a villain.
- But I’ll be hanged, sir, if he wear your livery.Marry, go before to field, he’ll be your follower.Your Worship in that sense may call him “man.”
- The conversation continues with Mercutio and Tybalt about the two famaily's
- Romeo starts to enter the scene
- Romeo enters the conversation and they talk about how Romeo wants Tybalt to understand that he is no villan to him
- Tybalt, the reason that I have to love theeDoth much excuse the appertaining rageTo such a greeting. Villain am I none.Therefore farewell. I see thou knowest me not.
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