Updated: 5/20/2020

Storyboard Text

  • Come on, sir.
  • "Now the king dunks to Hamlet." Come, begin.
  • Come on, my lord.
  • I dare not drink yet, madam. By and by.
  • The queen carouses to thy fortune, Hamlet
  • It is the poisoned cup. It is too late.
  • My lord, I'll hit him now.
  • O my dear Hamlet! The drink, the drink! I am poisoned
  • She swoons to see them bleed.
  • Look to the queen there, ho!
  • They bleed on both sides.
  • Oh villainy! Ho, let the door be locked. Treachery! Seek it out.
  • I am justly killed with mine own treachery.
  • The point envenomed too!-Then, venom, to work
  • The treacherous instrument is in thy hand,Unbated and envenomed. The foul practice Hath turned itself on me. Lo, here I lie, Never to rise again. Thy mother‟s poisoned. I can no more. The King, the king's to blame.