Act 1 Scene 1
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- Gregory, I swear, we can’t let them humiliate us. We won’t take their garbage.
- Maybe you should focus on pulling yourself out of trouble, Sampson.
- It’s all the same. I’ll be a harsh master to them. After I fight the men, I’ll be nice to the women—I’ll cut off their heads.
- The fight is between our masters, and we men who work for them.
- You mean however they dare. I’ll bite my thumb at them. That’s an insult, and if they let me get away with it they’ll be dishonored. (SAMPSON BITES HIS THUMB)
- *ABRAM and another servant of the Montagues enter.*
- I’ll frown at them as they pass by, and they can react however they want.
- Are you biting your thumb at us?
- No, sir, I’m not biting my thumb at you, but I am biting my thumb.
- Break it up, you fools. Put your swords away. You don’t know what you’re doing.
- Pull out your swords, if you’re men. Gregory, remember how to slash.
- What? You take out your sword and then talk about peace? I hate the word peace like I hate hell, all Montagues, and you. Let’s go at it, coward!
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