:23:00
- Hang him, swaggering raskal!
- Swagger?
:23:03
Empty the chamberpot.
:23:05
- Lf he swagger, let him not in.
- He art no swagger.
:23:09
A tame cheater, you may stroke
him as a puppy greyhound.
:23:14
- Pistol!
- God save you, Sir John.
:23:17
I charge you with a cup of
sack, do you discharge upon...
:23:20
...my hostess.
- I will, with two bullets.
:23:25
She is pistol-proof, you
shall hardly offend her.
:23:30
Then to you, Mrs. Dorothy,
I will charge you.
:23:33
- Charge me? You scurvy raskal?
- My sword, Bardolph.
:23:37
I'll thrust my knife as you play
the savoy cuttle with me.
:23:41
I'll murder your ruff for this.
:23:44
- Pistol, I would not have go off.
- Nay, not here, good captain.
:23:47
- Captain?
- Come dawn, captain.
:23:50
Captain for what? For tearing a
poor whore's ruff in a bawdy?
:23:54
Shall packhorses of Asia,
compare with Caessars...
:23:57
...and with Cannibals, and Trojan
Greeks? Canst thou hear me?
:24:09
You raskal!
:24:12
Untwine the Sisters Three!
:24:29
Are you not hurt in
the groin?
:24:32
Me thought he made a shrewd
thrust at your belly.
:24:35
The raskal!
:24:37
- You sweet little rogue.
- You huge raskal...!
:24:41
Thou whoreson little
boar-pig...
:24:44
O love, how thou sweatest!
:24:47
The raskal fled as if
mercury.
:24:50
Let me wipe thy face.
Come on, you chops...
:24:54
O, rogue, i'faith I love thee.
:24:57
- I shall have him killed!
- Make it an order if thou...
:24:59
...lovest me, and I shall be
gratefull between my bedsheets.