I pray thee good Mercutio, lets retire. The day is hot the Capels are abroad, And if we meet now we shall not scrape a brawl, For now these hot days, Is the mad blood stirring.
By my head here comes the Capulets
By my heel I care not
Thou art like one of these fellows that when he enters the confines of a tavern claps me his sword upon the table and says' god send me no need of thee!' and by the operation of the second cup draws him on the drawer when indeed there is no need
And but one word with one of us?
Could you not take some occasion without giving?
You will find me apt enough to that sir and you will give occasion
Gentlemen, good den a word with one of you.
Well peace be with you sir here comes my man
Oh calm dishonourable Vile submission
Tybalt, the reason I have to love thee Doth much excuse the appertaining rage villain I am none Therefore farewell I see thou knowest me not
Romeo the love I bear thee can afford No better term then this thou art a villain
Boy this shall not excuse the injuries thou has done me
What wouldst thou have with me?
Benvolio and Mercutio talking and hanging out
I am hurt a plague a'both your houses
I am for you
Mercutio and Benvolio run into Tybalt
This shall determine that
Thou wretched boy that didst consort him here, shalt with him hence
Tybalt and Romeo talk and Mercutio prepares to fight
Oh I am fortunes fool!
Mercutio and Tybalt fight and Mercutio dies
Romeo kills Tybalt
Romeo regrets his actions and realises his fate
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