12 night
Updated: 2/13/2020
12 night

Storyboard Text

  • Daylight and champaign discovers not more. This is open. I will be proud, I will read politic authors, I will baffle Sir Toby, I will wash off gross acquaintance, I will be point- devise the very man.
  • I will be strange, stout, in yellow stockings, and cross-gartered, even with the swiftness of putting on. Jove and my stars be praised! Here is yet a postscript.
  • “Thou canst not choose but know who I am. If thou entertainest my love, let it appear in thy smiling."
  • So could I too.
  • I could marry this wench for this device.
  • I will not give my part of this sport for a pension
  • Or o' mine either?
  • Wilt thou set thy foot o' my neck?
  • Here comes my noble gull-catcher.
  • Like aqua vitae with a midwife.
  • Nay, but say true, does it work upon him?