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- They try to find Romeo but he wants no part in this as he is married to Juliet and doesn't want to hurt her or her family as he is technically now Tybalt's cousin. Mercutio is mad that Romeo wont come join the fight so Mercutio challenges Tybalt to a duel.
- 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 know'st me not.
- Boy, this shall not excuse the injuriesThat thou hast done me; therefore turn and draw.
- O calm, dishonourable, vile submission!Alla stoccata carries it away.DrawsTybalt, you rat-catcher, will you walk?
- Romeo steps between Mercutio and Tybalt while they are fighting. He yells at Mercutio to stop and just leave. Tybalt sees this moment as a perfect distraction and he strikes Mercutio.
- Gentlemen, for shame, forbear this outrage!Tybalt, Mercutio, the prince expressly hathForbidden bandying in Verona streets:Hold, Tybalt! good Mercutio!
- Benvolio tells Mercutio that he doesn't want to fight the Capulets. Mercutio tells Benvolio that he doesn't have to worry about him starting a fight but Benvolio should worry about himself as he has a very short temper.
- I pray thee, good Mercutio, let's retire:The day is hot, the Capulets abroad,And, if we meet, we shall not 'scape a brawl;For now, these hot days, is the mad blood stirring.
- Thou art like one of those fellows that when heenters the confines of a tavern claps me his swordupon the table and says 'God send me no need ofthee!' and by the operation of the second cup drawsit on the drawer, when indeed there is no need
- Benvolio goes to take Mercutio inside to get him some help. Mercutio curses both the Montague and Capulet family. Romeo is overcome with grief as his friend has been killed
- This gentleman, the prince's near ally,My very friend, hath got his mortal hurtIn my behalf; my reputation stain'dWith Tybalt's slander,--Tybalt, that an hourHath been my kinsman! O sweet Juliet,Thy beauty hath made me effeminateAnd in my temper soften'd valour's steel!
- 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!
- Out of anger, Romeo fights Tybalt. Tybalt falls to the floor and dies.
- 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 again, That late thou gavest me; for Mercutio's soul Is but a little way above our heads,Staying for thine to keep him company:Either thou, or I, or both, must go with him.
- Thou, wretched boy, that didst consort him here,Shalt with him hence.
- Romeo notices that citizens are starting to gather around and see that he killed Tybalt, so he flees.
- Romeo, away, be gone!The citizens are up, and Tybalt slain. Stand not amazed: the prince will doom thee death, If thou art taken: hence, be gone, away!
- Oh, I am fortune's fool
- Which way ran he that kill'd Mercutio?Tybalt, that murderer, which way ran he?
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