Act 1 Scene 1 Smile - Benvolio May - Lady Capulet NooPim - Sampson Mo - Lady Montague Namfon - Gregory Goody - The Prince Taishin - Montague Toffy - Capulet Prue - Tybalt Toto - Romeo Justin-Abram Verona: A public place [ENTER SAMPSON AND GREGORY, WITH SWORDS] Sampson: Gregory, on my word, we’ll not carry coal. Gregory: No, for then we should be colliers. Sampson: I mean, and we be in choler, draw we’ll Enter two other serving men [one behind Abram] Sampson: My naked weapon is out. Quarrel, I will back thee. Gregory: How, turn thy back and run? Sampson: Fear me not. No, marry, I fear thee. Gregory: Sampson: Let us take the law of our sides, let them begin. Gregory: I will frown as I pass by, and let them take it as they wish. Sampson: Nay, as they dare. I will bite my thumb at the Montagues, which is disgrace to them if they bear it. (bites thumb) Abram: Do you bite your thumb at us, sir? Sampson: No, sir, I do not bite my thumb at you, sir, but I bite my thumb,sir? Gregory: Do you quarrel, sir? Abram: Quarrel? No, sir? Sampson: But if you do, sir, I am for you. I serve as good a man as you. Abram: No better [Enter BENVOLIO]
Act 1 Scene 1 Smile - Benvolio NooPim - Sampson Namfon - Gregory Taishin - Montague Prue - Tybalt Justin-Abram May - Lady Capulet Mo - Lady Montague Goody - The Prince Toffy - Capulet Toto - Romeo Verona: A public place [ENTER SAMPSON AND GREGORY, WITH SWORDS] Sampson: Gregory, on my word, we’ll not carry coal. Gregory: No, for then we should be colliers. Sampson: I mean, and we be in choler, we’ll draw Enter two other serving men [one behind Abram] Sampson: My naked weapon is out. Quarrel, I will back thee. Gregory: How, turn thy back and run? Sampson: Fear me not. Gregory: No, marry, I fear thee. Sampson: Let us take the law of our sides, let them begin. Gregory: I will frown as I pass by, and let them take it as they wish. Sampson: Nay, as they dare. I will bite my thumb at the Montagues, which is disgrace to them if they bear it. (bites thumb) Abram: Do you bite your thumb at us, sir? Sampson: No, sir, I do not bite my thumb at you, sir, but I bite my thumb,sir? Gregory: Do you quarrel, sir? Abram: Quarrel? No, sir? Sampson: But if you do, sir, I am for you. I serve as good a man as you. Abram: No better [Enter BENVOLIO]
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