:57:01
Thou, uh... consortest with Romeo?
:57:06
Consort!
:57:09
What, dost thou make us minstrels?
:57:12
And thou make minstrels of us,
look to hear nothing but discords!
:57:15
Here's my fiddlestick!
:57:17
Here's that shall make you dance!
Zounds! Consort!
:57:20
Either withdraw unto some private place,
or reason coldly of your grievances,...
:57:23
..or else depart. Here all eyes gaze on us!
:57:25
Men's eyes were made to look,
and let them gaze.
:57:27
I will not budge for no man's pleasure, l.
:57:33
Peace be with you, sir. Here comes my man.
:57:38
Mercutio!
:57:42
Romeo!
:57:50
The love I bear thee can afford
no better term than this.
:57:54
Thou art a villain!
:58:38
Tybalt,...
:58:42
..the reason that I have to love thee...
:58:45
..doth much excuse...
:58:47
..the appertaining rage to such a greeting.
:58:52
Villain am I none.
:58:58
Therefore, farewell.