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Calm relaxing music
Close up. Mercutio yelling! Heart beat sound.
Sword fighting sounds. Angry, determined voice!
I do protest I never injured theeBut love thee better than thou canst deviseTill thou shalt know the reason of my love.And so, good Capulet, which name I tender As dearly as mine own, be satisfied.
Disappointment music.
Help me into some house, Benvolio,Or I shall faint. A plague o’ both your houses!They have made worms’ meat of me.I have it, and soundly, too. Your houses!
Sad music. Juliet's voice descending as she is losing hope.
This gentleman, the Prince’s near ally,My very friend, hath got this mortal hurtIn my behalf. My reputation stainedWith Tybalt’s slander—Tybalt, that an hourHath been my cousin! O sweet Juliet,Thy beauty hath made me effeminateAnd in my temper softened valor’s steel
Sad beats & crying sounds.
Let Romeo hence in haste,Else, when he is found, that hour is his last.Bear hence this body and attend our will.Mercy but murders, pardoning those that kill.
But with a rearward following Tybalt’s death,“Romeo is banishèd.” To speak that wordIs father, mother, Tybalt, Romeo, Juliet, All slain, all dead. “Romeo is banishèd.”There is no end, no limit, measure, bound, In that word’s death.
Hence “banishèd” is “banished from the world,”And world’s exile is death. Then “banishèd”Is death mistermed. Calling death “banishèd,”Thou cutt’st my head off with a golden axAnd smilest upon the stroke that murders me.

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