Act 1 scene 3
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- I Maria, Olivia's lady in waiting, am loyal to Olivia and I will tell you she will not put up with your drinking and the aftereffect of it. I will inform you she is not afraid to kick you out, Sir Toby BELCH and your friend who you may say is as high a man as any in Illyria but I see as a fool and a prodigal and so does m'lady who will never accept his love. By my troth, Sir Toby, you must come in earlier o' nights. My lady, your uncle, takes great exceptions to your ill hours.
- That quaffing and drinking will undo you!
- Ay, but you must confine yourself in the modest limits of order.
- Confine! I'll confine myself no finer than I am. What are wear good enough to drink in. That is all that matters.
- BURP! Yeah, yeah, whatever. But I'm her uncle and he's my friend sooooo...
- Plus, why, let her except, before excepted.
- Don't give up so soon sir Andrew.Stay.
- OOGA CHAKA, OOGA CHAKA, OOGA OOGA OOGA CHAKA
- No, she's right Toby, thanks for everything but I should leave. Olivia doesn't love me anyway. I too much of a dim-wit. I don't even know what pourquoi means.
- You're a real friend, man. Let's drink into the night.
- What are they even saying?
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