"I am hurt.A plague o' both your houses! I am sped.Is he gone and hath nothing?" (3.1 59-60)
"Alive in triumph—and Mercutio slain!Away to heaven, respective lenity,And fire-eyed fury be my conduct now.Now, Tybalt, take the “villain” back againThat late thou gavest me, for Mercutio’s soulIs but a little way above our heads,Staying for thine to keep him company.Either thou or I, or both, must go with him." (3.1 86-91)
"And for that offenceImmediately we do exile him hence."(3.1 149)
"O noble prince, I can discover allThe unlucky manage of this fatal brawl.There lies the man, slain by young Romeo,That slew thy kinsman, brave Mercutio."(3.1 105-108)