:30:04
O God, sir, here's a dish I love not.
:30:06
I cannot endure my Lady Tongue!
:30:12
Come, lady, come.
:30:13
You have lost the heart of Signior Benedick.
:30:15
Indeed, my lord.
:30:19
He lent it me awhile.
:30:22
And I gave him use for it...
:30:24
...a double heart for his single one.
:30:28
Marry, once before he won it of me,
with false dice.
:30:32
Therefore your grace may well say I have lost it.
:30:36
You have put him down, lady,
you have put him down.
:30:39
So I would not he should do me, my lord...
:30:42
...lest I should prove the mother of fools.
:30:46
I have brought Count Claudio,
whom you sent me to seek.
:30:52
Why, how now, Count, wherefore art thou sad?
:30:55
Not sad, my lord.
:30:56
-How then? Sick?
-Neither, my lord.
:30:58
The count is neither sad, nor sick...
:31:02
...nor merry, nor well...
:31:04
...but civil count...
:31:07
...civil as an orange,
and something of that jealous complexion.
:31:11
I' faith, lady, I think your blazon to be true...
:31:14
...though I'll be sworn, if he be so,
his conceit is false.
:31:18
Here, Claudio.
:31:20
I have wooed in thy name...
:31:23
...and fair Hero is won.
:31:26
I have broke with her father,
and his good will obtained.
:31:30
Name the day of marriage...
:31:32
...and God give thee joy.
:31:35
Count, take of me my daughter...
:31:38
...and with her my fortunes.
:31:41
His grace hath made the match...
:31:43
...and all grace say Amen to it.
:31:54
Speak, Count...
:31:56
...'tis your cue.
:31:59
Silence is the perfectest herald of joy.