Romeo & Juliet

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0:00:58 > 0:01:01Two households, both alike in dignity...

0:01:01 > 0:01:04in fair Verona, where we lay our scene.

0:01:04 > 0:01:08From ancient grudge break to new mutiny...

0:01:08 > 0:01:11where civil blood makes civil hands unclean.

0:01:11 > 0:01:14And so the prince has called a tournament to keep

0:01:14 > 0:01:16the battle from the city streets.

0:01:16 > 0:01:20Now rival Capulets and Montagues,

0:01:20 > 0:01:23they try their strength to gain the royal ring.

0:01:29 > 0:01:31Ride, cousin!

0:01:31 > 0:01:32HE CHUCKLES

0:01:45 > 0:01:47CROWD CHEERS

0:02:17 > 0:02:20We here declare Mercutio, from the house of Montague,

0:02:20 > 0:02:22our champion.

0:02:22 > 0:02:26And so I bid you all enjoy the day.

0:02:26 > 0:02:28ALL CHEER

0:02:37 > 0:02:39- NURSE:- Juliet?

0:02:39 > 0:02:41Juliet, please!

0:02:41 > 0:02:45My lady and my lord will soon be home with news of the tournament.

0:02:45 > 0:02:47Then hurry, nurse. Why do you dally so?

0:02:47 > 0:02:49Oh, I should so hurry - till my heart gives out.

0:02:49 > 0:02:52Your heart is made of sterner stuff than that.

0:02:52 > 0:02:55Your heart is made of sterner stuff...

0:02:55 > 0:02:56JULIET CHUCKLES

0:02:56 > 0:02:59..that you should laugh to see me so wore out.

0:02:59 > 0:03:02I keep you fast to make you young and strong.

0:03:10 > 0:03:13Here, what about this one?

0:03:13 > 0:03:14HE GRUNTS

0:03:14 > 0:03:15GLASS SHATTERS

0:03:15 > 0:03:18Do you not choke to see Lord Tybalt bested by a Montague dog?

0:03:18 > 0:03:20Leave it. The quarrel is between our masters.

0:03:20 > 0:03:23The quarrel is between our masters and us, their men.

0:03:30 > 0:03:31Stop!

0:03:34 > 0:03:35Stop!

0:03:35 > 0:03:37Put up your sword! You know not what you do.

0:03:37 > 0:03:43Hold up, there. Turn, now, Benvolio, and look upon thy death.

0:03:43 > 0:03:46Tybalt, I do but keep the peace.

0:03:46 > 0:03:49- Put up your sword or manage it to part these men with me.- What?

0:03:49 > 0:03:51Do you draw your sword and talk of peace?

0:03:51 > 0:03:55I hate the word as I hate hell, all Montagues and thee.

0:03:57 > 0:03:59- Yah! Yah!- Gah!

0:03:59 > 0:04:02Back, Tybalt! You argue with a child.

0:04:02 > 0:04:05Turn now and fight your equal, if you dare.

0:04:13 > 0:04:17Old Montague doth flourish his blade in spite of me!

0:04:17 > 0:04:19No! Enough!

0:04:19 > 0:04:20- SERVANT:- The prince!

0:04:20 > 0:04:21The prince!

0:04:21 > 0:04:24Rebellious subjects! Stop this!

0:04:24 > 0:04:29Enemies to peace would stain the pleasure of a tournament

0:04:29 > 0:04:31with bitter blood?

0:04:31 > 0:04:33Throw your ill-tempered weapons to the ground...

0:04:33 > 0:04:36and hear the sentence of your angry prince.

0:04:36 > 0:04:40Three civil brawls, bred of a foolish word

0:04:40 > 0:04:42by thee, Lord Capulet, or Montague,

0:04:42 > 0:04:46have thrice destroyed the calm of our streets.

0:04:46 > 0:04:49If ever you disturb our town again,

0:04:49 > 0:04:52your lives will pay the price for the offence.

0:04:53 > 0:04:55You, Capulet, you go along with me.

0:04:57 > 0:05:00And, Montague, come you this afternoon.

0:05:00 > 0:05:04And now, on pain of death, all fighting men depart.

0:05:12 > 0:05:14Good afternoon, my cousin.

0:05:14 > 0:05:15Is it so?

0:05:15 > 0:05:17I thought it should be night.

0:05:17 > 0:05:19Not much past four.

0:05:19 > 0:05:22When I am sad, the hours seem long.

0:05:24 > 0:05:26What sadness lengthens Romeo's hours?

0:05:27 > 0:05:30I lack the thing which, if I had it, would make them short.

0:05:30 > 0:05:31I see.

0:05:31 > 0:05:33You're in love.

0:05:33 > 0:05:35How was the tournament?

0:05:35 > 0:05:36It served its turn...

0:05:36 > 0:05:39to launch another clash with Capulets.

0:05:39 > 0:05:41So you must fence with hate, and I with love.

0:05:42 > 0:05:46Love is a harsh tyrant where he rules.

0:05:46 > 0:05:47- HE SIGHS - Love is a smoke...

0:05:48 > 0:05:51..raised on the fume of sighs,

0:05:51 > 0:05:55a madness drenched in syrup and choked with rage.

0:05:55 > 0:05:56May I not know who it is you love?

0:05:56 > 0:05:58I love a woman.

0:06:00 > 0:06:02That much I found unaided.

0:06:02 > 0:06:04Who loves me not.

0:06:04 > 0:06:08Sweet cousin, say not so, but may I have a name?

0:06:11 > 0:06:12Rosaline.

0:06:12 > 0:06:14Rosaline?

0:06:14 > 0:06:17- The niece of Lord Capulet?- The same.

0:06:17 > 0:06:21Be ruled by me and forget to think of her.

0:06:21 > 0:06:23Oh, teach me how I should forget to think!

0:06:23 > 0:06:27Love will not call on you but once, nor stay forever when he comes.

0:06:27 > 0:06:29Release your eyes. Be glad she does not care.

0:06:29 > 0:06:32- Examine other beauties. - To what purpose?

0:06:32 > 0:06:34Cousin, I pray you change your mind.

0:06:36 > 0:06:38My child is still a stranger to this world.

0:06:38 > 0:06:40Let two more summers wither in their pride

0:06:40 > 0:06:42before we judge her right to be a wife.

0:06:42 > 0:06:44Younger than she are happy mothers now.

0:06:46 > 0:06:50Juliet is my only living child.

0:06:50 > 0:06:52She's the hopeful lady of my earth...

0:06:54 > 0:06:56..but woo her, gentle Paris.

0:06:56 > 0:06:58Win her heart.

0:06:58 > 0:07:00Now...

0:07:00 > 0:07:03Peter, sir, come hither, pray.

0:07:06 > 0:07:09Take this list...

0:07:09 > 0:07:12of the last and final names, search them through all Verona -

0:07:12 > 0:07:16bid them come to feast and welcome at my house this night.

0:07:17 > 0:07:18Go.

0:07:22 > 0:07:24PEOPLE CHATTER

0:07:24 > 0:07:26DOGS BARK

0:07:27 > 0:07:30Find out those men whose names are written here.

0:07:30 > 0:07:34I must first find out what names he here has writ.

0:07:38 > 0:07:39Pray you, sir. Can you read?

0:07:39 > 0:07:42Aye. If I know the letters and the language.

0:07:42 > 0:07:46Stay, fellow. I can read.

0:07:46 > 0:07:49"Signor Martino and his wife and daughters,

0:07:49 > 0:07:51"Count Anselme and his beauteous sisters,

0:07:51 > 0:07:53"the lady widow of Vitravio,

0:07:53 > 0:07:55"Signor Placentio and his lovely wife,

0:07:55 > 0:07:59"my nephew, Count Tybalt, and Lucio and lively Helena,

0:07:59 > 0:08:02"my fair niece, Rosaline." What assembly is this?

0:08:02 > 0:08:03A masked gathering tonight at our house.

0:08:03 > 0:08:06- Whose house? - My master is the great Lord Capulet.

0:08:06 > 0:08:08If you not be of the House of Montague,

0:08:08 > 0:08:11you're right welcome for your help. I bid you thanks.

0:08:14 > 0:08:17So Rosaline sups with Capulet this night.

0:08:17 > 0:08:19Do but compare her face with some I know,

0:08:19 > 0:08:21and I will make you think your swan a crow.

0:08:21 > 0:08:24As if there could be fairer than my love.

0:08:24 > 0:08:25I'll go tonight,

0:08:25 > 0:08:28but only to rejoice and worship at the glory of my choice.

0:08:34 > 0:08:35Hm!

0:08:39 > 0:08:42- Now, stay here...- Heavens, child!

0:08:42 > 0:08:43What are you thinking?

0:08:43 > 0:08:45- Go, go, go on.- Make haste.

0:08:45 > 0:08:49The guests will be long gone ere you are ready to receive them.

0:08:49 > 0:08:50SHE SIGHS

0:08:51 > 0:08:53What is it, Mother?

0:08:53 > 0:08:54Juliet...

0:08:55 > 0:08:57..you're a woman now.

0:08:57 > 0:09:00- SHE CHUCKLES - Not a woman.

0:09:00 > 0:09:02Well, she's nearly a woman.

0:09:02 > 0:09:04Nearly, but not yet.

0:09:04 > 0:09:06Nurse, I know my daughter's age.

0:09:06 > 0:09:09I think of her birth as if 'twere yesterday.

0:09:09 > 0:09:14I remember, too, one day when she did fall and cut her brow,

0:09:14 > 0:09:16my husband, rest his soul, picked up the child.

0:09:16 > 0:09:18"Why do you fall on your face?" says he,

0:09:18 > 0:09:21"You will fall backward when you have more wit."

0:09:21 > 0:09:23And looking up at him, the child said, "Yes!"

0:09:23 > 0:09:24Enough of this.

0:09:24 > 0:09:26I pray you, hold your peace.

0:09:26 > 0:09:29Yet, madam, I must laugh to think a child could stop crying like that

0:09:29 > 0:09:31- and then say "yes" to Jack! - Nurse, I pray you, stop.

0:09:31 > 0:09:34- I beg!- Peace, I have done.

0:09:34 > 0:09:36But I must say, you were the prettiest babe

0:09:36 > 0:09:38I ever nursed till now.

0:09:38 > 0:09:42If I could live to see you wed, I'll have my wish.

0:09:42 > 0:09:46And that is the very theme that I came to talk about.

0:09:46 > 0:09:49Tell me, daughter, what do you think of marriage?

0:09:51 > 0:09:53I never think of it.

0:09:53 > 0:09:55Well, think of it now.

0:09:55 > 0:09:56Younger than you are mothers -

0:09:56 > 0:09:59- I was your mother, too, when I was your age.- I know it.

0:10:01 > 0:10:04Count Paris wants you for his wife and love.

0:10:04 > 0:10:06Count Paris?!

0:10:06 > 0:10:08So, daughter...

0:10:10 > 0:10:12..can you love the man?

0:10:12 > 0:10:14I hardly know him.

0:10:14 > 0:10:17Then learn to know him at the feast tonight.

0:10:17 > 0:10:20Seek how you feel.

0:10:20 > 0:10:24Study his eyes and read the message there.

0:10:24 > 0:10:25See...

0:10:25 > 0:10:27if you can be happy with him.

0:10:31 > 0:10:35I'll look and try to like him, if that is my parents' wish.

0:10:40 > 0:10:42- ROMEO:- Should we attempt to talk our way inside

0:10:42 > 0:10:44or sweep past in a crowd without a word?

0:10:44 > 0:10:46Say nothing, lest you say too much.

0:10:46 > 0:10:48We will not challenge them for fear they challenge us.

0:10:48 > 0:10:50We'll enter, take the lady's measure,

0:10:50 > 0:10:52and having taken it, depart.

0:10:52 > 0:10:54Nay, gentle Romeo, we must see you dance.

0:10:54 > 0:10:56Not I, Mercutio.

0:10:56 > 0:10:59You have the dancing shoes and dancing feet to fill them.

0:10:59 > 0:11:01My soul is made of lead.

0:11:01 > 0:11:03It sticks me to the ground, and I cannot move.

0:11:03 > 0:11:07You are a lover. Borrow Cupid's wings and fly.

0:11:07 > 0:11:08MAN ANNOUNCES GUESTS

0:11:14 > 0:11:16But should we enter?

0:11:16 > 0:11:18I start to fear some consequence yet hanging in the stars

0:11:18 > 0:11:20shall bitterly begin this fearful date.

0:11:20 > 0:11:24Maybe we should consider what we do.

0:11:24 > 0:11:27I dreamed a dream last night.

0:11:27 > 0:11:28And so did I!

0:11:28 > 0:11:29Well, what was yours?

0:11:29 > 0:11:31That dreamers often lie.

0:11:31 > 0:11:33- In bed asleep, where they do dream things true.- Ha!

0:11:33 > 0:11:36Then I see Queen Mab has been with you.

0:11:36 > 0:11:38She is the fairies' midwife,

0:11:38 > 0:11:41and she comes in shape no bigger than an agate stone

0:11:41 > 0:11:45on the forefinger of an alderman, drawn with a team of little atomies,

0:11:45 > 0:11:48athwart men's noses as they lie asleep.

0:11:48 > 0:11:51Her chariot is an empty hazelnut,

0:11:51 > 0:11:55and in this state, she gallops night by night through lovers' brains,

0:11:55 > 0:11:56and then they dream of love,

0:11:56 > 0:11:59o'er courtiers' knees that dream on curtsies straight,

0:11:59 > 0:12:03o'er lawyers' fingers, who straight dream on fees,

0:12:03 > 0:12:07o'er ladies' lips, who straight on kisses dream.

0:12:07 > 0:12:09Peace, peace, Mercutio, enough.

0:12:09 > 0:12:11You talk of nothing.

0:12:11 > 0:12:14True, I talk of dreams,

0:12:14 > 0:12:16which are the children of an idle brain

0:12:16 > 0:12:18begot of nothing but vain fantasy,

0:12:18 > 0:12:20which is as thin of substance as the air

0:12:20 > 0:12:22and more inconstant than the wind.

0:12:22 > 0:12:25Much more of this, and we shall be too late.

0:12:25 > 0:12:28Come, let us brave our fears and steer our course.

0:12:28 > 0:12:30Whatever it may prove.

0:12:30 > 0:12:33On, lusty gentlemen.

0:12:34 > 0:12:36MUSIC AND CHATTER

0:12:41 > 0:12:43Welcome, gentlemen!

0:12:43 > 0:12:46Ladies that have their toes unplagued with corns

0:12:46 > 0:12:47will walk about with you.

0:12:47 > 0:12:49LAUGHTER

0:12:52 > 0:12:55I welcome you all. Come, musicians, play.

0:12:55 > 0:12:57DANCING MUSIC BEGINS

0:12:59 > 0:13:02A hall, a hall. Make room.

0:13:10 > 0:13:12Methinks we have the pick of what's on show.

0:13:12 > 0:13:14They all look hungrier than a starving dog.

0:13:14 > 0:13:16HE BARKS

0:14:03 > 0:14:05- PARIS:- My lady Juliet.

0:14:07 > 0:14:09Count Paris.

0:14:09 > 0:14:11Can I beseech that you will pity me enough to dance

0:14:11 > 0:14:13and warm my evening with a heavenly smile?

0:14:13 > 0:14:16Keep your unmannered hand for lesser prey...

0:14:16 > 0:14:19and leave the fair one to her own device.

0:14:25 > 0:14:27Is that not Rosaline?

0:14:30 > 0:14:32Aye, it is she.

0:14:33 > 0:14:35Should you not start to make your case?

0:14:39 > 0:14:41My case?

0:14:41 > 0:14:44When you carried me hither, that I might see I have no case to make?

0:14:44 > 0:14:46Go - YOU speak with her.

0:14:51 > 0:14:54The Montagues in Capulet's domain?

0:14:54 > 0:14:56Messer Benvolio, have you all run mad?

0:14:56 > 0:15:01He that I stand for has run mad for love of your green eyes.

0:15:02 > 0:15:05Since Romeo is here, why is he in need of deputies?

0:15:05 > 0:15:08Of course, he means to plead his cause himself.

0:15:11 > 0:15:13- SCOFFS:- Indeed.

0:15:13 > 0:15:16From where we stand, he looks well occupied.

0:15:18 > 0:15:20SHE VOCALISES

0:15:28 > 0:15:32The lady Rosaline is well disposed but trembles for your safety.

0:15:33 > 0:15:36What lady is that who doth enrich the hand of yonder knight?

0:15:36 > 0:15:38I do not know.

0:15:38 > 0:15:40But Rosaline...

0:15:40 > 0:15:42Oh, she does teach the torches to burn bright.

0:15:42 > 0:15:45It seems she hangs upon the cheek of night

0:15:45 > 0:15:48like a fine jewel in an Ethiop's ear.

0:15:48 > 0:15:52Beauty too rich for use, for earth too dear.

0:15:52 > 0:15:55So shows the snowy dove trooping with crows,

0:15:55 > 0:15:58as yonder lady o'er her fellow shows.

0:15:58 > 0:16:01But what of your old love, Rosaline?

0:16:03 > 0:16:05Did my heart love till now?

0:16:06 > 0:16:08Forswear the sight.

0:16:09 > 0:16:12I never saw true beauty till this night.

0:16:19 > 0:16:21Sirrah, I must protest.

0:16:21 > 0:16:22I have a prior claim.

0:16:22 > 0:16:24- WOMAN:- Count Paris, come dance with me.

0:16:24 > 0:16:27What claim is that?

0:16:27 > 0:16:29The claim of love that ever must be heard.

0:16:36 > 0:16:39Then shall I take advantage of this turn...

0:16:39 > 0:16:41try my chances with fair Rosaline?

0:16:41 > 0:16:43SHE LAUGHS

0:17:04 > 0:17:07Now, by the shield and honour of my blood, to strike him dead,

0:17:07 > 0:17:08I hold it not a sin.

0:17:08 > 0:17:10Why, how now, Tybalt, why storm you so?

0:17:10 > 0:17:13Uncle, the man Juliet is with is a Montague.

0:17:18 > 0:17:19Young Romeo, is it?

0:17:19 > 0:17:20APPLAUSE

0:17:24 > 0:17:27It's him, that villain Romeo.

0:17:27 > 0:17:30Content thee, gentle coz.

0:17:30 > 0:17:32Let him alone.

0:17:34 > 0:17:36You heard the prince's warning at the joust.

0:17:36 > 0:17:38To harm a Montague under this roof

0:17:38 > 0:17:41means riot, and in its bloody wake, our deaths.

0:17:41 > 0:17:44I would not for the wealth of all the town

0:17:44 > 0:17:45let any harm beset him in my house.

0:17:45 > 0:17:47I'll not endure it.

0:17:47 > 0:17:49You WILL endure it, for I say you will.

0:17:49 > 0:17:50Am I master here, or you?

0:17:50 > 0:17:52You'll make a mutiny among the guests.

0:17:52 > 0:17:54You will set cock-a-hoop - oh, you'll be the man!

0:17:54 > 0:17:56- Uncle, 'tis a shame!- Go to, go to.

0:17:56 > 0:18:00You shall contrary me. You are a princox! Go.

0:18:00 > 0:18:04Good my lord husband, why are you so hot?

0:18:04 > 0:18:07He may be hot, but I am hotter still to see a Montague at leisure here.

0:18:07 > 0:18:09MASTER OF CEREMONIES: The Moresca!

0:18:09 > 0:18:10Moresca?

0:18:10 > 0:18:13Why, what a perfect dance for our amusement.

0:18:13 > 0:18:15To find the dance that's fit for Romeo,

0:18:15 > 0:18:18we first need to put a rope around his neck.

0:18:18 > 0:18:20Nay, cousin, come...

0:18:20 > 0:18:24tread a length with me, and I shall coax you into company.

0:18:24 > 0:18:25Lead her, gentle nephew,

0:18:25 > 0:18:29in a country dance that we may see your anger is forsworn.

0:18:29 > 0:18:31HE SCOFFS

0:18:34 > 0:18:38If you so order, Uncle - but be warned,

0:18:38 > 0:18:41this foul invasion, that you think so sweet,

0:18:41 > 0:18:43shall turn to bitter gall before the end.

0:18:45 > 0:18:47MORESCA MUSIC PLAYS

0:19:14 > 0:19:15Speak, sir.

0:19:15 > 0:19:19You are too grave for one who cuts a country dance.

0:19:38 > 0:19:41If I profane with my unworthiest hand this holy shrine...

0:19:44 > 0:19:47..my lips, two blushing pilgrims,

0:19:47 > 0:19:51ready stand to smooth that rough touch with a tender kiss.

0:19:57 > 0:20:01Good pilgrim, you do wrong your hand too much.

0:20:03 > 0:20:06Which mannerly devotion shows in this,

0:20:06 > 0:20:08for saints have hands that pilgrims' hands do touch,

0:20:08 > 0:20:11palm to palm is holy palmers' kiss.

0:20:11 > 0:20:14Have saints not lips, and holy palmers, too?

0:20:14 > 0:20:17Aye, pilgrim, lips that they must use in prayer.

0:20:17 > 0:20:19Oh, then, dear saint, let lips do what hands do.

0:20:19 > 0:20:23They pray, grant thou, lest faith turn to despair.

0:20:23 > 0:20:26Saints do not move, though grant for prayers' sake.

0:20:26 > 0:20:27Then move not...

0:20:34 > 0:20:36..while my prayers' effect I take.

0:20:51 > 0:20:54Thus from my lips, by yours, my sin is purged.

0:20:54 > 0:20:57Then have my lips the sin that they have took?

0:20:57 > 0:20:59Sin from my lips?

0:20:59 > 0:21:01Oh, trespass sweetly urged.

0:21:05 > 0:21:06Give me my sin again.

0:21:16 > 0:21:17You kiss by the book.

0:21:17 > 0:21:19Madam...

0:21:19 > 0:21:21your mother craves a word with you.

0:21:36 > 0:21:38Who is her mother?

0:21:38 > 0:21:41Her mother is the lady of the house.

0:21:41 > 0:21:43You mean she's a Capulet?

0:21:43 > 0:21:44She is.

0:21:45 > 0:21:48And I tell you, he that can lay hold of Juliet

0:21:48 > 0:21:49shall have the chinks.

0:21:49 > 0:21:51Oh, my dear God.

0:21:53 > 0:21:56My life is my foe's debt.

0:21:56 > 0:21:57Hm...

0:22:09 > 0:22:12Know you the man my cousin has made welcome?

0:22:14 > 0:22:16Nay, but he would seem a goodly youth.

0:22:16 > 0:22:17Goodly and deadly.

0:22:17 > 0:22:20He is Romeo - hope of the House of Montague.

0:22:20 > 0:22:22SHE GASPS

0:22:26 > 0:22:27Come hither, Nurse.

0:22:29 > 0:22:32Who is that gentleman going through the door?

0:22:34 > 0:22:37His name is Romeo and a Montague.

0:22:37 > 0:22:40The only son of your great enemy.

0:22:46 > 0:22:49My only love sprung from my only hate.

0:22:49 > 0:22:52To early seen unknown and known too late.

0:22:52 > 0:22:54What's this? What's this?

0:22:57 > 0:22:58It's nothing.

0:23:13 > 0:23:15A sombre face to wear after a ball.

0:23:15 > 0:23:16If I am young, must I always be glad?

0:23:16 > 0:23:19No blackguard then, has cracked your peace of mind?

0:23:19 > 0:23:20What blackguard would this be?

0:23:20 > 0:23:22None I would name...

0:23:23 > 0:23:25..nor let their name be spoken in this house.

0:23:26 > 0:23:29Cousin, I love thee.

0:23:29 > 0:23:31Tybalt, I know it.

0:23:31 > 0:23:34Your honour is as dear to me as life.

0:23:34 > 0:23:35SHE SIGHS

0:23:37 > 0:23:40And with that warming thought, I'll take my leave.

0:23:47 > 0:23:49OWL HOOTS

0:23:50 > 0:23:52- MERCUTIO:- Romeo?

0:23:53 > 0:23:55BENVOLIO: Romeo!

0:23:55 > 0:23:57Can I go home, when all my heart is here?

0:23:57 > 0:23:58Cousin Romeo?

0:23:59 > 0:24:01Romeo?

0:24:01 > 0:24:03Should I go home when all my heart is here?

0:24:03 > 0:24:05Romeo!

0:24:05 > 0:24:06MERCUTIO LAUGHS

0:24:06 > 0:24:08Romeo?

0:24:09 > 0:24:11Romeo?

0:24:11 > 0:24:15- Cousin Romeo? - He is wise, and on my life,

0:24:15 > 0:24:17has stolen home to bed.

0:24:17 > 0:24:19He ran this way.

0:24:19 > 0:24:21SIGHS: I know he's jumped the wall.

0:24:21 > 0:24:23Let's call him, good Mercutio.

0:24:23 > 0:24:24Romeo!

0:24:24 > 0:24:27Suitor!

0:24:27 > 0:24:29Madman!

0:24:29 > 0:24:32He jests at scars that never felt a wound.

0:24:43 > 0:24:47But soft, what light through yonder window breaks?

0:24:48 > 0:24:53It is the east, and Juliet is the sun.

0:24:53 > 0:24:56Arise, fair sun and kill the envious moon

0:24:56 > 0:24:58who's already sick and pale with grief

0:24:58 > 0:25:01that thou, her maid, are far more fair than she.

0:25:01 > 0:25:03BIRD SINGS

0:25:08 > 0:25:10Wait...

0:25:10 > 0:25:12it is my lady.

0:25:14 > 0:25:15Oh, it is my love.

0:25:17 > 0:25:18Oh, that she knew she were.

0:25:20 > 0:25:22The brightness of her cheek would shame the stars

0:25:22 > 0:25:24as daylight doth a lamp.

0:25:24 > 0:25:28Her eyes set in heaven would give forth such light

0:25:28 > 0:25:31that birds would sing and think it were not night.

0:25:33 > 0:25:35See how she leans her cheek upon her hand.

0:25:37 > 0:25:40Oh, that I were a glove upon that hand

0:25:40 > 0:25:42that I might touch that cheek.

0:25:43 > 0:25:45Ah, me.

0:25:45 > 0:25:47She speaks.

0:25:47 > 0:25:50Oh, speak again, bright angel.

0:25:50 > 0:25:52Oh, Romeo, Romeo...

0:25:52 > 0:25:55wherefore art thou "Romeo"?

0:25:59 > 0:26:02Deny thy father and refuse thy name,

0:26:02 > 0:26:04or if thou wilt not, but be sworn my love,

0:26:04 > 0:26:05and I'll no longer be a Capulet.

0:26:07 > 0:26:09Shall I hear more, or shall I speak at this?

0:26:09 > 0:26:12'Tis but thy name that is my enemy.

0:26:12 > 0:26:15You'd be yourself if you were not called Montague.

0:26:17 > 0:26:18What's in a name?

0:26:20 > 0:26:24That which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet.

0:26:24 > 0:26:26So Romeo would.

0:26:27 > 0:26:30Romeo, cast off thy name, and for that name,

0:26:30 > 0:26:32which is no part of you, take all of me.

0:26:32 > 0:26:34- I take you at your word! - SHE GASPS

0:26:34 > 0:26:36Call me your love, and I'll be new baptised henceforth.

0:26:36 > 0:26:38I never will be Romeo.

0:26:38 > 0:26:40What man are you that hides within the shadows of the night

0:26:40 > 0:26:41to spy on me?

0:26:43 > 0:26:45I know not how to tell you who I am.

0:26:45 > 0:26:49My name, dear saint, is hateful to myself

0:26:49 > 0:26:51because it is an enemy to you.

0:26:52 > 0:26:54I have not heard you speak a hundred words,

0:26:54 > 0:26:57yet I do know the sound of that sweet voice.

0:26:57 > 0:26:59Are you not Romeo and a Montague?

0:26:59 > 0:27:02Neither, dear love, if either you dislike.

0:27:05 > 0:27:07Why have you come?

0:27:07 > 0:27:10This place is death if any of my kinsmen find you here.

0:27:10 > 0:27:13With love's light wings did I o'er perch these walls...

0:27:14 > 0:27:16..for stony limits cannot hold love out,

0:27:16 > 0:27:19and what love can do, that dares love attempt.

0:27:21 > 0:27:23Therefore thy kinsmen are no stop to me.

0:27:23 > 0:27:26To see you look severe more frightens me

0:27:26 > 0:27:27than 20 of their swords.

0:27:29 > 0:27:32Look you but sweet, and I am proof against their enmity.

0:27:34 > 0:27:37I would not for the world they saw you here.

0:27:38 > 0:27:41But I would not have missed the words you spoke.

0:27:42 > 0:27:44I blush to think what you have heard tonight.

0:27:46 > 0:27:49If I should ask you now for vows of love, I know you would say aye...

0:27:49 > 0:27:52but if you swear, you may prove false.

0:27:52 > 0:27:56They say that Jove does laugh at lovers' perjuries.

0:27:56 > 0:27:58And will you now call me too fast?

0:27:58 > 0:28:00When, had you not heard me, I should be slow as ice.

0:28:00 > 0:28:02Romeo, trust me, and I will prove more true

0:28:02 > 0:28:05than those who play the game with far more cunning wit.

0:28:05 > 0:28:07Lady, by yonder moon I swear

0:28:07 > 0:28:09that tips with silver all the fruit tree tops.

0:28:09 > 0:28:11Oh, swear not by the moon -

0:28:11 > 0:28:14the inconstant moon that monthly changes in her circled orb,

0:28:14 > 0:28:17lest that your love prove likewise variable.

0:28:17 > 0:28:18What shall I swear by?

0:28:18 > 0:28:22Do not swear at all, and listen hard.

0:28:22 > 0:28:24Are we too rash, too unadvised, too quick?

0:28:24 > 0:28:27No, for this bud of love in summer's breath

0:28:27 > 0:28:30will prove a beauteous flower when next we meet.

0:28:32 > 0:28:34- I promise. - NURSE:- Juliet?

0:28:34 > 0:28:35Go, and goodnight,

0:28:35 > 0:28:39and let sweet rest come to your heart and mine within my breast.

0:28:40 > 0:28:43But will you leave me so unsatisfied?

0:28:43 > 0:28:45What satisfaction would you have tonight?

0:28:45 > 0:28:49The exchange of your love's faithful vow for mine.

0:28:49 > 0:28:52I gave you mine before you did request it.

0:28:52 > 0:28:53My lady?

0:28:55 > 0:28:56Madam?

0:28:56 > 0:28:57Anon, good nurse.

0:28:57 > 0:28:59Sweet Montague, be true.

0:28:59 > 0:29:01Stay here a while, and I will come again.

0:29:04 > 0:29:06I'm afraid all this is but a dream.

0:29:06 > 0:29:09Too flattering sweet to be substantial.

0:29:11 > 0:29:14Think if your love be pure, your purpose marriage?

0:29:14 > 0:29:16It is, my lady.

0:29:17 > 0:29:19Then I will send to you to learn my fate,

0:29:19 > 0:29:22where and what time we will perform the rite,

0:29:22 > 0:29:24and all my fortunes at your feet I lay

0:29:24 > 0:29:27and follow you, my lord, throughout the world.

0:29:27 > 0:29:28Juliet!

0:29:30 > 0:29:31My lady?

0:29:35 > 0:29:36A thousand times, goodnight.

0:29:36 > 0:29:38A thousand times the worse, to miss your light.

0:29:38 > 0:29:39Romeo...

0:29:39 > 0:29:41My love.

0:29:59 > 0:30:01What time tomorrow shall I send to you?

0:30:01 > 0:30:02At nine o'clock.

0:30:02 > 0:30:03I will not fail.

0:30:03 > 0:30:05'Tis 20 years till then.

0:30:05 > 0:30:07I have forgotten why I called you back.

0:30:07 > 0:30:09Let me stand here till you remember it.

0:30:11 > 0:30:14I should forget to have thee still stand there,

0:30:14 > 0:30:16remembering how I love thy company.

0:30:25 > 0:30:28And I'll still stay to have thee still forget,

0:30:28 > 0:30:30forgetting any other home but this.

0:30:34 > 0:30:36Goodnight, goodnight.

0:30:40 > 0:30:42Parting is such sweet sorrow.

0:30:42 > 0:30:45Let us just say goodnight till it be morrow.

0:30:50 > 0:30:53Sleep dwell upon thine eyes, peace in thy breast.

0:30:56 > 0:30:58Oh! Lady, come in.

0:30:58 > 0:30:59You will catch a chill.

0:30:59 > 0:31:03Would I were sleep and peace, so sweet to rest.

0:31:05 > 0:31:07BIRDS CHIRP

0:31:08 > 0:31:13The earth is nature's mother and her tomb.

0:31:13 > 0:31:17Within the petal trim of this small flower,

0:31:17 > 0:31:21poison has residence and medicine power.

0:31:22 > 0:31:25Boiled and mixed, the smell will bring us health.

0:31:25 > 0:31:27And swallowed?

0:31:27 > 0:31:29The result is instant death.

0:31:31 > 0:31:33Ahem...

0:31:33 > 0:31:35Good morning, Father.

0:31:35 > 0:31:37Romeo!

0:31:37 > 0:31:40Up and about in early morn.

0:31:40 > 0:31:43I do not look to see the young at dawn.

0:31:43 > 0:31:46Care keeps the old awake and wakes them soon,

0:31:46 > 0:31:48but young men sleep a golden sleep till noon.

0:31:50 > 0:31:53Or if they don't - and here I'll guess it right -

0:31:53 > 0:31:57our Romeo hath not been in bed tonight.

0:31:57 > 0:32:00That last is true, but a sweet rest was mine.

0:32:06 > 0:32:08God pardon sin.

0:32:08 > 0:32:10Were you with Rosaline?

0:32:10 > 0:32:15Ah, I pray you were not playing Satan's game.

0:32:15 > 0:32:17Who is Rosaline?

0:32:17 > 0:32:18I have forgot the name.

0:32:18 > 0:32:22That's good, my son. Where then have you been?

0:32:22 > 0:32:26I'll tell you, ere you ask it me again.

0:32:26 > 0:32:27Oh, Father, know my heart's desire

0:32:27 > 0:32:30is set on the fair daughter of rich Capulet.

0:32:30 > 0:32:32As mine on hers, so hers is set as well.

0:32:32 > 0:32:36And how we met and wooed, and how I fell I'll say as we walk back.

0:32:36 > 0:32:40But this I pray - you consent to marry us today.

0:32:40 > 0:32:42HE GASPS

0:32:42 > 0:32:44Holy St Francis!

0:32:45 > 0:32:47What a change is here.

0:32:47 > 0:32:50Why is she cast off, that you did love so dear?

0:32:50 > 0:32:51Jesu Maria!

0:32:51 > 0:32:54What a deal of brine has washed your sallow cheeks for Rosaline!

0:32:54 > 0:32:56You scolded me for loving Rosaline.

0:32:56 > 0:32:59I scolded you for moping like a child.

0:32:59 > 0:33:01I'd not believe you'd tasted true love's joy.

0:33:01 > 0:33:04Then scold no more, for God has taught me now to know true love,

0:33:04 > 0:33:06and Juliet has her face.

0:33:09 > 0:33:12Speak you so, though she be a Capulet?

0:33:12 > 0:33:14What care I for the quarrels of the past?

0:33:14 > 0:33:17Or rivalries now buried in the tomb?

0:33:17 > 0:33:19Well, well.

0:33:21 > 0:33:23If this could carry all before...

0:33:25 > 0:33:27..I think I see a chance to end the city's strife.

0:33:30 > 0:33:33If, as I pray, your marriage should prove sweet,

0:33:33 > 0:33:36you'll turn your families' rancour to pure love.

0:33:38 > 0:33:41Come, you waverer, and go along with me.

0:33:41 > 0:33:43I'll grant your wish...

0:33:45 > 0:33:46..and be your wedding priest.

0:33:52 > 0:33:54Where, then, is our Romeo?

0:33:54 > 0:33:56Did he come home last night?

0:33:56 > 0:33:59Not to this house. I've spoken with his man.

0:34:00 > 0:34:04Mercutio, there's news. Tybalt has sent a letter here, addressed to him.

0:34:06 > 0:34:08A challenge, on my life.

0:34:08 > 0:34:09Which Romeo will meet.

0:34:09 > 0:34:12Alas, poor Romeo, he's already dead.

0:34:12 > 0:34:14Why?

0:34:14 > 0:34:17Who and what is Tybalt, that he should be so sure of victory?

0:34:17 > 0:34:19More than a prince of cats, I tell you now.

0:34:19 > 0:34:22He fights like a music player, all precision,

0:34:22 > 0:34:24and keeps his time and distance perfect play.

0:34:24 > 0:34:27With one and two and three, and in your chest.

0:34:27 > 0:34:29He's a gentleman and a duellist,

0:34:29 > 0:34:31and none who fight him live to tell the tale.

0:34:31 > 0:34:34Ah, gentlemen. I hope you've helped to cover my tracks.

0:34:34 > 0:34:35Where did you vanish to last night?

0:34:35 > 0:34:37You gave us both the slip most prettily.

0:34:37 > 0:34:40Pardon, Mercutio, I was much taken up.

0:34:40 > 0:34:42At such a time, a man may lose his grace.

0:34:42 > 0:34:44And more besides.

0:34:44 > 0:34:46Nay, we forgive you, for you are Romeo again.

0:34:46 > 0:34:49Is this not better now than groaning still for love?

0:34:49 > 0:34:51Now you are sociable.

0:34:51 > 0:34:54- Great love will make us only into fools.- Stop there.

0:34:54 > 0:34:57Romeo, there's a letter come for you.

0:34:57 > 0:34:59I fear it is a challenge from Count Tybalt,

0:34:59 > 0:35:02which will not brook delay in your reply.

0:35:02 > 0:35:04- You could soothe his rage... - Excuse me, both, I prithee.

0:35:04 > 0:35:07- Cousin? Where are you going?- Romeo!

0:35:07 > 0:35:08This heavy matter cannot be ignored!

0:35:16 > 0:35:18Good sir, I desire some talk with you.

0:35:18 > 0:35:20What tired old bawd is this?

0:35:20 > 0:35:22And who is he that wears the hated coat of Capulet?

0:35:22 > 0:35:24Go to. I would walk a while with her.

0:35:24 > 0:35:26Will we see you at your father's dinner?

0:35:26 > 0:35:28Of course. I'll be there.

0:35:31 > 0:35:32MERCUTIO GROWLS

0:35:37 > 0:35:39Why was the man so rude?

0:35:39 > 0:35:42That liked to use his tongue to flay and wound a poor old woman?

0:35:42 > 0:35:45He is much enamoured by the sound of his own voice.

0:35:45 > 0:35:48And you stand by and suffer such a knave to use me at his pleasure?

0:35:48 > 0:35:50If I knew any man to use you for his pleasure,

0:35:50 > 0:35:53my weapon will be quickly out, I swear.

0:35:55 > 0:36:00Now, before God, I'm so vexed that every part about me quivers.

0:36:00 > 0:36:01So, to the business.

0:36:01 > 0:36:04- My young lady, Juliet... - What of her?

0:36:04 > 0:36:06She bade me seek you out and say...

0:36:06 > 0:36:08First, if you should do double with her,

0:36:08 > 0:36:12- you will have me to answer to. - Nurse, I do protest.- I'll tell her.

0:36:12 > 0:36:14Just listen.

0:36:14 > 0:36:17She must gain her mother's word to make confession later on today.

0:36:17 > 0:36:20Let her but come to Father Laurence's cell.

0:36:20 > 0:36:23There she will be absolved and married, too.

0:36:23 > 0:36:25- This afternoon, a bride?- Farewell.

0:36:25 > 0:36:28- Be trusty and commend me to your mistress.- I...

0:36:28 > 0:36:30There's one thing more.

0:36:30 > 0:36:31What is it?

0:36:31 > 0:36:34There is a nobleman in town, one Paris,

0:36:34 > 0:36:36who plans to marry and lie with her.

0:36:36 > 0:36:38- And does she like him?- Never!

0:36:38 > 0:36:40She would as soon have lain with a stinking toad.

0:36:40 > 0:36:42Her thoughts are all with you, as I have taunted her.

0:36:42 > 0:36:45- But you should know of him. - And so I do.

0:36:45 > 0:36:47And now commend me to my lady.

0:36:47 > 0:36:49I will.

0:36:50 > 0:36:51A thousand times.

0:36:59 > 0:37:02Why, my darling Nurse, what news?

0:37:02 > 0:37:04Tell me you found him.

0:37:04 > 0:37:06Oh... Oh! Oh...

0:37:06 > 0:37:07Good, sweet Nurse...

0:37:09 > 0:37:11SHE SIGHS WEARILY

0:37:11 > 0:37:12Oh, Lord, you look so sad.

0:37:12 > 0:37:15Whatever news you bring, cast off your gloom,

0:37:15 > 0:37:16and if your tale be glad,

0:37:16 > 0:37:19then do not punish me by wearing such a mask of tragedy.

0:37:19 > 0:37:21I'm so weary, let me rest awhile.

0:37:21 > 0:37:23Oh, my bones ache after the day I've had.

0:37:23 > 0:37:25I would exchange my bones for all your news.

0:37:25 > 0:37:27Please speak, I pray you.

0:37:27 > 0:37:29Dear sweet Nurse, do tell.

0:37:29 > 0:37:31What's the rush?! A minute's patience, please!

0:37:31 > 0:37:32Can you not see I'm out of breath?

0:37:32 > 0:37:35Are you out of breath when you have breath to say to me

0:37:35 > 0:37:36that you are out of breath?

0:37:36 > 0:37:38Is your news good or bad? Just answer that.

0:37:38 > 0:37:40Say either and I'll wait to hear the rest.

0:37:40 > 0:37:42Let me just know if it is good or bad.

0:37:44 > 0:37:46SHE SIGHS

0:37:46 > 0:37:47Well...

0:37:49 > 0:37:54..I must say you have good taste in men.

0:37:55 > 0:37:59That Romeo's face is handsome as the dawn.

0:38:00 > 0:38:01His body...

0:38:02 > 0:38:07..figure, leg, foot excel against the finest.

0:38:07 > 0:38:12His manners might improve, but there is time. Now...

0:38:12 > 0:38:15- have you dined already?- Not yet.

0:38:15 > 0:38:17But Nurse, I knew all this before.

0:38:17 > 0:38:19What says he of our marriage? What of that?

0:38:19 > 0:38:20Lord, how my head aches.

0:38:20 > 0:38:22Oh, what a head I have!

0:38:22 > 0:38:24It throbs as it would break in 20 bits.

0:38:24 > 0:38:26And my back - my back is killing me!

0:38:26 > 0:38:28It's all your fault for sending me to town.

0:38:28 > 0:38:30In future, take your messages yourself.

0:38:30 > 0:38:33In mercy, pity me! What says my Romeo?

0:38:40 > 0:38:43Can you have leave today, to make confession?

0:38:43 > 0:38:45I could.

0:38:45 > 0:38:50Then, go you from here to Father Laurence's cell...

0:38:53 > 0:38:56..you'll find a husband...

0:38:56 > 0:38:58keen to make you wife.

0:39:06 > 0:39:07But not until you've had a bath.

0:39:07 > 0:39:08THEY LAUGH

0:39:15 > 0:39:18I pray the heavens smile upon this act,

0:39:18 > 0:39:21and do not punish us with later sorrow.

0:39:21 > 0:39:23Amen.

0:39:24 > 0:39:26But come what sorrow can,

0:39:26 > 0:39:28it cannot countervail the exchange of joy

0:39:28 > 0:39:30that one short minute gives me in her sight.

0:39:30 > 0:39:34Do thou but close our hands with holy words...

0:39:34 > 0:39:36then love, devouring death, do what he dare -

0:39:36 > 0:39:38it is enough that I can call her mine.

0:39:38 > 0:39:43These violent passions can have violent ends,

0:39:43 > 0:39:45and blaze up like gunpowder, in their fiery glory,

0:39:45 > 0:39:48consuming themselves and others.

0:39:49 > 0:39:52The sweetest honey sickens when over-ate,

0:39:52 > 0:39:54defeating its own delight.

0:39:54 > 0:39:57Therefore, be moderate.

0:39:57 > 0:39:59Long-lasting love must be.

0:39:59 > 0:40:03Love too fast can prove falser than love too slow.

0:40:07 > 0:40:09Good evening to my dearest confessor.

0:40:09 > 0:40:12Romeo gives thanks to see you here.

0:40:12 > 0:40:15I owe those thanks to him with all my heart.

0:40:16 > 0:40:19Oh, Juliet, if your heart, like mine, is full

0:40:19 > 0:40:22and you have greater skill than I to speak,

0:40:22 > 0:40:25then tell the joy that waits us both this night.

0:40:25 > 0:40:28I cannot tell of what is limitless.

0:40:28 > 0:40:31They are but beggars who can count their worth.

0:40:31 > 0:40:32Enough of love talk.

0:40:32 > 0:40:33Come along with me -

0:40:33 > 0:40:36for we will make short work of binding oaths,

0:40:36 > 0:40:39and holy church shall join two into one.

0:40:45 > 0:40:47Romeo...

0:40:47 > 0:40:49HE SPEAKS IN LATIN

0:41:00 > 0:41:01HE RESPONDS IN LATIN

0:41:04 > 0:41:05Juliet...

0:41:07 > 0:41:08HE SPEAKS IN LATIN

0:41:16 > 0:41:17SHE RESPONDS IN LATIN

0:41:21 > 0:41:23HE CONTINUES IN LATIN

0:41:34 > 0:41:35Amen.

0:41:36 > 0:41:38Amen.

0:41:38 > 0:41:39Amen.

0:42:36 > 0:42:37Yah!

0:42:40 > 0:42:41Juliet.

0:42:41 > 0:42:43My lady Juliet.

0:42:43 > 0:42:45Scarcely were you both gone and on your way,

0:42:45 > 0:42:48a messenger from Lord Capulet arrived.

0:42:48 > 0:42:51Your cousin Tybalt has set forth in such a rage.

0:42:51 > 0:42:53There's trouble in the offing.

0:42:53 > 0:42:55Your father bids you hurry back.

0:42:55 > 0:42:57I will.

0:42:57 > 0:42:59Nurse, you go with her. See her safely home.

0:43:00 > 0:43:02Till tonight.

0:43:02 > 0:43:04Which is a year away.

0:43:04 > 0:43:06Only a year?

0:43:06 > 0:43:07You do not love me, then?

0:43:17 > 0:43:21I pray you, good Mercutio, let's go. The Capulets are out.

0:43:21 > 0:43:23You are like the man who snatches off his sword,

0:43:23 > 0:43:25on a tavern's table lays it down forthwith

0:43:25 > 0:43:27and vows to have no need of it.

0:43:27 > 0:43:28Till, with the second beer,

0:43:28 > 0:43:31he takes it up and runs his host right through.

0:43:31 > 0:43:32Am I like such a fellow?

0:43:32 > 0:43:35You know you are as hot a jack today as any to be found in Italy.

0:43:35 > 0:43:37- Your mood as moody as a bitch on heat.- Is it so?

0:43:37 > 0:43:40Why, you'd quarrel with a man for cracking nuts,

0:43:40 > 0:43:42for the insult given to your hazel eyes.

0:43:42 > 0:43:44I've seen you quarrel with a man for coughing in the street

0:43:44 > 0:43:45because he woke your dog.

0:43:45 > 0:43:49And if I did, I'm still less quick to find a fight than you.

0:43:49 > 0:43:50WHISTLE IN DISTANCE

0:43:52 > 0:43:54By heaven, here come the Capulets.

0:43:54 > 0:43:56And do I care?

0:44:10 > 0:44:13Wait over here, and I will speak with them.

0:44:13 > 0:44:14Good morrow, gentlemen.

0:44:14 > 0:44:15A word with one of you.

0:44:15 > 0:44:17A single word with one of us?

0:44:17 > 0:44:20Let's couple it with something - maybe a word and a blow?

0:44:20 > 0:44:22You'll find me good at that, Mercutio,

0:44:22 > 0:44:23if you'll give me the chance.

0:44:23 > 0:44:26Can you not take the chance, or must it be given?

0:44:26 > 0:44:30I have sent a letter writ to Romeo, whom you consort with.

0:44:30 > 0:44:32Consort with?

0:44:32 > 0:44:33HE LAUGHS

0:44:33 > 0:44:36What? Do you imagine us a pair of minstrels?

0:44:36 > 0:44:39For if you do, expect the sharpest notes.

0:44:39 > 0:44:42Here's my baton that shall make you dance. "Consorts," indeed.

0:44:42 > 0:44:44Mercutio, Tybalt, this is a public place.

0:44:44 > 0:44:46Either withdraw into some private place

0:44:46 > 0:44:48and there dispute your grievance, or else, and better yet, go home.

0:44:48 > 0:44:50Men's eyes were made to look and let them gaze.

0:44:50 > 0:44:51HORSE WHINNIES

0:44:51 > 0:44:53I will not budge for no man's pleasure, I.

0:44:59 > 0:45:00Whoa...

0:45:02 > 0:45:04Peace be with you, sir.

0:45:04 > 0:45:05- Here comes my man.- Your man?

0:45:05 > 0:45:07I do not see him in your livery.

0:45:07 > 0:45:09How dare you call a Montague your man!

0:45:09 > 0:45:12Benvolio! Is something here amiss?

0:45:12 > 0:45:16Romeo! The hate I bear thee can afford no better term than this -

0:45:16 > 0:45:17thou art a villain.

0:45:17 > 0:45:20Tybalt, the reason that I have to love thee

0:45:20 > 0:45:24does much excuse the appertaining rage to such a greeting.

0:45:24 > 0:45:26Villain am I none. Therefore, farewell.

0:45:26 > 0:45:28- I see you know me not.- Boy!

0:45:28 > 0:45:31This will not temper the injuries you have done me.

0:45:31 > 0:45:33Therefore, turn and fight.

0:45:35 > 0:45:36I do insist I never injured you,

0:45:36 > 0:45:38but loved you better than you'll understand,

0:45:38 > 0:45:40till you do know the reason.

0:45:40 > 0:45:43So, good Capulet,

0:45:43 > 0:45:46a name I love as dearly as my own, be satisfied.

0:45:46 > 0:45:49A smooth, dishonourable, vile submission!

0:45:49 > 0:45:50Tybalt.

0:45:53 > 0:45:55You rat-catcher.

0:45:55 > 0:45:57Will you walk this way?

0:45:57 > 0:45:58What do you want from me?

0:45:58 > 0:46:00Good king of cats, just one of your nine lives.

0:46:00 > 0:46:03You have it to spare, with eight to use hereafter.

0:46:03 > 0:46:07What, do you dither now to draw your sword?

0:46:07 > 0:46:09Make haste, or I will pluck you ere it's out.

0:46:15 > 0:46:17I am for you.

0:46:17 > 0:46:19No, Mercutio, I beg you, put your sword down.

0:46:19 > 0:46:21Come, sir. Are you ready? Let's begin.

0:46:21 > 0:46:23Mercutio, stop!

0:46:23 > 0:46:25Benvolio, help me hold them back!

0:46:25 > 0:46:28We must stop! Please!

0:46:28 > 0:46:29Mercutio!

0:46:29 > 0:46:31Tybalt!

0:46:35 > 0:46:37Gentlemen, for shame!

0:46:37 > 0:46:39Stop this brawl now!

0:46:40 > 0:46:43You know the prince has made his wishes clear -

0:46:43 > 0:46:45an end to fighting in Verona's streets!

0:46:45 > 0:46:48Tybalt, good Mercutio, hold!

0:46:48 > 0:46:50It is time for peace!

0:46:52 > 0:46:53HE GROANS

0:47:03 > 0:47:04Let's away.

0:47:04 > 0:47:06I am dead.

0:47:06 > 0:47:08Is Tybalt gone with no wound to bear?

0:47:10 > 0:47:14You, sir, run to my father's house! Fetch a surgeon!

0:47:14 > 0:47:15Tybalt!

0:47:16 > 0:47:18Romeo!

0:47:18 > 0:47:20Villain! Dog!

0:47:20 > 0:47:24If thou art brave, come settle with me, boy.

0:47:27 > 0:47:30Have courage, man. The wound cannot be much.

0:47:30 > 0:47:32No.

0:47:32 > 0:47:34'Tis not so deep as a well,

0:47:34 > 0:47:36nor so wide as a church door...

0:47:37 > 0:47:39..but 'tis enough.

0:47:39 > 0:47:41'Twill serve.

0:47:42 > 0:47:46Ask for me tomorrow, and you shall find me a grave man.

0:47:46 > 0:47:50I am peppered... I warrant, for this world.

0:47:52 > 0:47:55Why the devil came you between us? He stabbed me under your arm.

0:47:55 > 0:47:57I thought all for the best.

0:47:59 > 0:48:02Our best intentions pave the way to hell.

0:48:05 > 0:48:08To hell with the Montagues and Capulets...

0:48:08 > 0:48:12whose angry war has stolen all my days.

0:48:14 > 0:48:18Plague on both your houses.

0:48:18 > 0:48:20MERCUTIO GASPS

0:48:26 > 0:48:28He's dead.

0:48:30 > 0:48:33His gallant spirit is among the clouds.

0:48:42 > 0:48:43Stay here, Benvolio.

0:48:43 > 0:48:45Be what help you may.

0:48:46 > 0:48:48I have some business with a new relation.

0:48:51 > 0:48:52No!

0:48:52 > 0:48:53But, Romeo, stay!

0:48:55 > 0:48:57Tybalt!

0:48:58 > 0:48:59Let him pass.

0:49:12 > 0:49:13What, Romeo?

0:49:13 > 0:49:15Is it cowardice that holds you back?

0:49:40 > 0:49:41Ngh!

0:49:41 > 0:49:43Gah!

0:49:45 > 0:49:48Many have died in this place, Montague.

0:49:48 > 0:49:50Befriend their spirits while you still have time.

0:49:50 > 0:49:53They wait to welcome you with open arms.

0:49:53 > 0:49:54They wait for one of us.

0:49:54 > 0:49:56That much is sure.

0:50:13 > 0:50:15Cousin!

0:50:15 > 0:50:17- We're here, Tybalt. - We're here for you, sir.

0:50:17 > 0:50:18Leave us!

0:50:28 > 0:50:29No!

0:50:29 > 0:50:31My Lord! My Lord?

0:50:53 > 0:50:55Romeo, away!

0:50:55 > 0:50:57The gods themselves are angry. Tybalt's killed!

0:50:57 > 0:50:59- Tybalt is slain! - Don't stand there a-daze. Go!

0:50:59 > 0:51:01The prince will have your head if you are taken.

0:51:01 > 0:51:02Go!

0:51:04 > 0:51:06Oh, I am fortune's fool.

0:51:06 > 0:51:09Romeo, begone. Away you now!

0:51:15 > 0:51:17CROWD CLAMOURS

0:51:21 > 0:51:24ANGRY SHOUTS

0:51:33 > 0:51:38- LADY CAPULET:- Tybalt, my nephew. He was my brother's child.

0:51:38 > 0:51:42See how the blood is spilled of my dear kinsmen.

0:51:42 > 0:51:48Prince, as you are true, for blood of ours, shed blood of Montague.

0:51:48 > 0:51:51Benvolio, who began this bloody fight?

0:51:51 > 0:51:55Tybalt, here slain, and I was witness how.

0:51:55 > 0:51:57Romeo did beg him to desist.

0:51:57 > 0:51:59Alas, nothing could stay the rage of angry Tybalt,

0:51:59 > 0:52:01whose ears were deaf to peace.

0:52:01 > 0:52:03But what of the second act?

0:52:03 > 0:52:05Mercutio lies dead,

0:52:05 > 0:52:09and in his grief does blinded Romeo entertain revenge.

0:52:09 > 0:52:11He is a cousin of the Montagues.

0:52:11 > 0:52:13Affection makes him false.

0:52:13 > 0:52:15Romeo killed Tybalt.

0:52:15 > 0:52:17Romeo must not live.

0:52:17 > 0:52:19Romeo killed him. He killed Mercutio.

0:52:19 > 0:52:22Who is the guilty man in all this grief?

0:52:22 > 0:52:24Not Romeo, Prince.

0:52:24 > 0:52:26He was Mercutio's friend, and killed his murderer.

0:52:26 > 0:52:30The very end the law would have exacted.

0:52:37 > 0:52:41This offence means we do now, at once, exile him hence.

0:52:44 > 0:52:47I will be deaf to pleading and excuse.

0:52:47 > 0:52:49Therefore, use none.

0:52:49 > 0:52:51Let Romeo leave in haste.

0:52:51 > 0:52:54For if he's found, that hour will be his last.

0:52:56 > 0:52:58SHE SOBS

0:52:59 > 0:53:03Did Romeo's hand shed Tybalt's blood?

0:53:03 > 0:53:05It did.

0:53:05 > 0:53:07I weep to say it, but it did.

0:53:07 > 0:53:12And now the prince has exiled Tybalt's murderer.

0:53:12 > 0:53:13No.

0:53:13 > 0:53:15Shame on your Romeo!

0:53:15 > 0:53:16Blister your tongue!

0:53:16 > 0:53:18Oh, what a beast I've been to chide him.

0:53:18 > 0:53:21Did Tybalt not first stab Mercutio?

0:53:21 > 0:53:23Will you speak well of him that killed your cousin?

0:53:23 > 0:53:26Shall I speak ill of him that is my husband?

0:53:26 > 0:53:28How stupid I have been to rail,

0:53:28 > 0:53:30when now your news of him is worse than Tybalt's death.

0:53:30 > 0:53:32Worse than your cousin's death?!

0:53:32 > 0:53:33Indeed.

0:53:33 > 0:53:36You told me Romeo is banished.

0:53:36 > 0:53:38And that one word is greater grief to me

0:53:38 > 0:53:41than Father, Mother, Tybalt and myself all dead and buried.

0:53:46 > 0:53:48Stay in your room,

0:53:48 > 0:53:51and I'll find Romeo.

0:53:51 > 0:53:53I promise you a husband for tonight.

0:54:01 > 0:54:03Give this ring to my true knight

0:54:03 > 0:54:06and bid him come to take his last farewell.

0:54:08 > 0:54:10I will.

0:54:14 > 0:54:16SHE SOBS

0:54:20 > 0:54:23What have I done but murdered my tomorrow?

0:54:23 > 0:54:25In killing him whom she most truly loved,

0:54:25 > 0:54:28I have tried and sentenced my own heart to death.

0:54:31 > 0:54:33But if she can pity me my suffering,

0:54:33 > 0:54:36then were it worth a thousand torments more.

0:54:36 > 0:54:40Disasters follow you like trusty dogs.

0:54:40 > 0:54:42You must be married to calamity.

0:54:42 > 0:54:43Tell me the prince's verdict.

0:54:43 > 0:54:45Am I to die so young?

0:54:45 > 0:54:47Not yet at least.

0:54:47 > 0:54:51His judgment has more pity than you dread.

0:54:52 > 0:54:55He seeks to have you banished and not dead.

0:54:55 > 0:54:56Not banishment.

0:54:58 > 0:55:00Be merciful, say "death",

0:55:00 > 0:55:02for exile has more terror in its look, much more than death.

0:55:02 > 0:55:07- Do not say "banishment". - All he asks is that you leave Verona.

0:55:07 > 0:55:10It's not so much. The world is broad and wide.

0:55:10 > 0:55:13There is no world beyond the city's walls.

0:55:13 > 0:55:16Just purgatory, torture, hell itself.

0:55:17 > 0:55:20And exile is another word for "death".

0:55:20 > 0:55:24The prince's kindness is a golden axe that cuts my head off.

0:55:24 > 0:55:25Rude, unthankful boy.

0:55:26 > 0:55:30The prince, in gentleness, overturns the law!

0:55:30 > 0:55:33This is sweet mercy, and you see it not?!

0:55:33 > 0:55:36'Tis torture and not mercy.

0:55:36 > 0:55:38Heaven is here, where Juliet lives,

0:55:38 > 0:55:43and every cat and dog and little mouse, every unworthy thing,

0:55:43 > 0:55:46live here in heaven and may look on her, but Romeo may not.

0:55:46 > 0:55:50More validity, more honourable state,

0:55:50 > 0:55:54more courtship lives in carrion flies than Romeo.

0:55:54 > 0:55:58And they may seize on the white wonder of dear Juliet's hand.

0:55:59 > 0:56:03I mean, flies may do this, but I from this must fly.

0:56:03 > 0:56:06- They are free men, but I am banished.- Cease, Romeo,

0:56:06 > 0:56:07in your ingratitude.

0:56:07 > 0:56:09You cannot talk of what you do not feel.

0:56:09 > 0:56:12If you were young like me and full of love,

0:56:12 > 0:56:14married an hour,

0:56:14 > 0:56:16red with Tybalt's blood, hungry for Juliet

0:56:16 > 0:56:19but banished from her side, then you could speak and I would listen.

0:56:20 > 0:56:24Where is my lady's lord? Where is Romeo?

0:56:25 > 0:56:28Behold him now, with his own tears made drunk.

0:56:33 > 0:56:37So is my lady Juliet just the same, blubbering and weeping,

0:56:37 > 0:56:38weeping and blubbering.

0:56:38 > 0:56:41Good nurse, you speak of Juliet?

0:56:41 > 0:56:44Say quick - does she now think I am a murderer?

0:56:44 > 0:56:46She weeps and weeps...

0:56:46 > 0:56:48and lies upon her bed, and...

0:56:48 > 0:56:52and then jumps up and cries out, "Tybalt", and then, "Romeo".

0:56:52 > 0:56:54My name was fatal to her from the start.

0:56:56 > 0:56:59It kills her, as it killed her noble kinsman.

0:56:59 > 0:57:02Oh, tell me in what part of my anatomy does lodge my name,

0:57:02 > 0:57:03and I will hack it off!

0:57:03 > 0:57:05- Oh!- What?

0:57:05 > 0:57:08Wouldst kill yourself and all the lady's hopes?

0:57:09 > 0:57:11Look to your wits!

0:57:12 > 0:57:15Your Juliet is alive.

0:57:15 > 0:57:17There you are happy.

0:57:18 > 0:57:21Tybalt would kill you, but you instead killed Tybalt.

0:57:21 > 0:57:23Take heart.

0:57:23 > 0:57:27The prince has altered death to simple exile.

0:57:27 > 0:57:29Another stroke of luck to make you smile.

0:57:29 > 0:57:31Have done with pouting.

0:57:31 > 0:57:32Go to your love.

0:57:32 > 0:57:35Climb to her chamber, kiss and comfort her!

0:57:36 > 0:57:38But leave before the watch begins to walk,

0:57:38 > 0:57:40to make the journey safe to Mantua,

0:57:40 > 0:57:44where you will live till we can find a way to blaze your marriage,

0:57:44 > 0:57:48reconcile your friends, beg pardon of the prince and call you back.

0:57:51 > 0:57:53Oh, what it is to hear good counsel.

0:57:53 > 0:57:55You must return to my lady Juliet.

0:57:56 > 0:57:59Say Romeo is coming.

0:57:59 > 0:58:02My Lord, I'll tell my lady you will come.

0:58:02 > 0:58:04Say I am prepared to be chastised.

0:58:05 > 0:58:08Here, sir, a ring she did bid me give you.

0:58:09 > 0:58:12How well my comfort is revived by this.

0:58:13 > 0:58:15Be sure you leave before the dawn.

0:58:16 > 0:58:19Then make your home in Mantua and wait.

0:58:19 > 0:58:22I will send you messages with all our news.

0:58:24 > 0:58:26If I were not to gain a joy past joy,

0:58:26 > 0:58:28I would be sad to leave you.

0:58:34 > 0:58:35So, farewell.

0:58:46 > 0:58:48Why the race to drag her to the church?

0:58:50 > 0:58:52Give her time to mourn her cousin.

0:58:52 > 0:58:54No.

0:58:54 > 0:58:57We have no time to waste in sterile tears,

0:58:57 > 0:59:00with Paris restive in the slips and soon to be rid of her

0:59:00 > 0:59:02if he be not persuaded she is his.

0:59:02 > 0:59:03I do not think he is so changeable.

0:59:03 > 0:59:05Let us not take a chance with lovers' vows

0:59:05 > 0:59:08when Jove does laugh at their fragility.

0:59:08 > 0:59:11Do you want legal offspring from our loins?

0:59:11 > 0:59:14With Tybalt dead and all our line at risk,

0:59:14 > 0:59:15young Juliet is the only living course

0:59:15 > 0:59:18- through which our blood can flow. - You know I do.

0:59:18 > 0:59:21Well, then we shall take action when we may...

0:59:21 > 0:59:24- DOOR OPENS - ..and strike while the iron is hot.

0:59:24 > 0:59:27- MAN:- This way, sir.

0:59:28 > 0:59:30Paris, welcome.

0:59:30 > 0:59:33How does my lady in this sorrowful hour?

0:59:33 > 0:59:36I would that I might be some comfort to her.

0:59:36 > 0:59:39Tonight, she is imprisoned in her grief,

0:59:39 > 0:59:42but in the morning, I will know her mind.

0:59:42 > 0:59:44Wife...

0:59:44 > 0:59:48When dawn breaks, bid her make ready for her wedding day.

0:59:48 > 0:59:53You will tell her on Thursday she will wed the noble count.

0:59:53 > 0:59:55What say you to Thursday?

0:59:55 > 0:59:58My Lord, I wish Thursday were tomorrow.

0:59:58 > 1:00:00Thursday it is, then.

1:00:01 > 1:00:03Come, gentle night.

1:00:03 > 1:00:05Come loving, black-browed night.

1:00:05 > 1:00:07Give me my Romeo,

1:00:07 > 1:00:12and when he shall die, take him and cut him out in little stars.

1:00:12 > 1:00:14He will make the face of heaven so fine

1:00:14 > 1:00:17that all the world will be in love with night

1:00:17 > 1:00:19and pay no worship to the garish sun.

1:01:23 > 1:01:24My husband.

1:01:25 > 1:01:27My wife.

1:02:09 > 1:02:11BIRDSONG

1:02:30 > 1:02:32BIRDS CHIRP

1:02:38 > 1:02:39Must you be gone?

1:02:41 > 1:02:43It's nowhere near the dawn.

1:02:43 > 1:02:46You heard the nightingale and not a lark, I promise.

1:02:46 > 1:02:49She sings each night sitting in yonder tree.

1:02:49 > 1:02:52Believe me, love, it was the nightingale.

1:02:52 > 1:02:55It was the lark, the herald of the morn.

1:02:55 > 1:02:56No nightingale.

1:02:57 > 1:03:00Look, love,

1:03:00 > 1:03:03what envious streaks do lace the severing clouds in yonder east.

1:03:06 > 1:03:07Night's candles are burnt out,

1:03:07 > 1:03:11and jocund day stands tiptoe on the misty mountain tops.

1:03:14 > 1:03:16I must be gone, and live...

1:03:16 > 1:03:19or stay and die.

1:03:19 > 1:03:22I do not think the light is daylight yet.

1:03:25 > 1:03:27I am content if you would have it so.

1:03:27 > 1:03:31I have more heart to stay than will to go.

1:03:31 > 1:03:35Come, death, and welcome.

1:03:35 > 1:03:37Juliet wills it so.

1:03:37 > 1:03:40I will lie with you and say it is not day.

1:03:40 > 1:03:42BIRDSONG

1:03:43 > 1:03:44It is. It is.

1:03:44 > 1:03:46Go now. Begone. Away!

1:03:46 > 1:03:48Oh, it is the lark that sings so out of tune with horrid discords

1:03:48 > 1:03:50and unpleasant sharps.

1:03:50 > 1:03:52Oh, hurry now. More light and light it grows!

1:03:52 > 1:03:54More light and light, more dark and dark our woes.

1:03:54 > 1:03:56RUNNING FOOTSTEPS

1:03:58 > 1:04:00- Madam!- What is it?

1:04:00 > 1:04:03Your mother is soon coming to your chamber. The day is here.

1:04:03 > 1:04:05Be careful and make haste.

1:04:05 > 1:04:06I shall be gone.

1:04:06 > 1:04:10Your parents cannot know that I have been part of this deceit.

1:04:16 > 1:04:17Farewell, my love.

1:04:17 > 1:04:19One more kiss, and I'll descend.

1:04:29 > 1:04:31No. Come this way.

1:04:37 > 1:04:39I'll teach Benvolio to learn your news each day.

1:04:39 > 1:04:40No, more than that.

1:04:40 > 1:04:41Each hour in each day.

1:04:41 > 1:04:43Each minute in each hour is a day for pining lovers.

1:04:43 > 1:04:45And amen to that.

1:05:02 > 1:05:04Do you believe we'll ever meet again?

1:05:06 > 1:05:08I do not doubt it.

1:05:08 > 1:05:11Nor that we shall smile to think of all these troubles in the past.

1:05:21 > 1:05:24If God would only free me of foreboding.

1:05:24 > 1:05:28I think I see you, now you are below,

1:05:28 > 1:05:31as dim and pale as dead men in their tombs.

1:05:31 > 1:05:34So are you dim, love, in dawn's drab light.

1:05:35 > 1:05:37Our worries make us pale.

1:05:40 > 1:05:41So, adieu.

1:06:26 > 1:06:28Oh, fortune, fortune,

1:06:28 > 1:06:33all men call you fickle because no fortune ever constant be.

1:06:33 > 1:06:36If that is so, then change again, oh, fortune.

1:06:36 > 1:06:39Be fickle now and send him back to me.

1:06:52 > 1:06:55Whoa, whoa, whoa.

1:06:55 > 1:06:58Please, Benvolio, be a guardian angel to my love.

1:07:00 > 1:07:03Watch her firmly and gently as it would do the eye of God.

1:07:03 > 1:07:04I will.

1:07:04 > 1:07:06I promise you.

1:07:06 > 1:07:07Farewell, cousin.

1:07:12 > 1:07:14What is the rush?

1:07:14 > 1:07:16I pray you tell, My Lord, I will not marry yet,

1:07:16 > 1:07:18and when I do, I swear it shall be Romeo,

1:07:18 > 1:07:21whom I hate, rather than Paris, whom I despise!

1:07:26 > 1:07:29Here comes your father. You can tell him so yourself.

1:07:29 > 1:07:30SHE SOBS

1:07:35 > 1:07:37My girl is like a channel.

1:07:37 > 1:07:40What, more tears?

1:07:40 > 1:07:42The level of the sea will start to lift

1:07:42 > 1:07:45if much more water flows from your sweet eyes.

1:07:47 > 1:07:50Wife, have you told her of her marriage plans?

1:07:50 > 1:07:54I have, and she will have none of it, I swear.

1:07:54 > 1:07:55Soft.

1:07:56 > 1:07:58Soft.

1:07:59 > 1:08:01Take me with you, take me with you, wife.

1:08:01 > 1:08:03How? Will she none?

1:08:06 > 1:08:08Does she not give us thanks?

1:08:08 > 1:08:10Is she not proud?

1:08:10 > 1:08:13Does she not think her blessed, unworthy as she is,

1:08:13 > 1:08:15that we have brought so worthy a gentleman to be her groom?

1:08:15 > 1:08:18Thankful I am, and grateful for your love,

1:08:18 > 1:08:20but proud I cannot be of what I hate.

1:08:20 > 1:08:23How... How-how-how, chopped logic. What is this?

1:08:23 > 1:08:26"Proud" and "I thank you", but "I thank you not".

1:08:26 > 1:08:29Thank me no thankings, nor proud me no prouds!

1:08:29 > 1:08:31Be ready, lady, Thursday morning next,

1:08:31 > 1:08:33to go with Paris to St Peter's Church -

1:08:33 > 1:08:35or I will drag thee thither on a rail!

1:08:35 > 1:08:36Are you mad?

1:08:36 > 1:08:39Good father, I beseech you on my knees.

1:08:39 > 1:08:41Will you not give me leave to plead my cause?

1:08:43 > 1:08:44You...

1:08:46 > 1:08:48I tell you what.

1:08:48 > 1:08:51Be there, Thursday church, or never after look me in the face.

1:08:51 > 1:08:53- I...- Speak not.

1:08:53 > 1:08:55Reply not, do not answer me. My fingers itch!

1:08:55 > 1:08:58My lord, you're in the wrong, my lord, to punish her.

1:08:58 > 1:09:00Is that my lady wisdom's view? Take care.

1:09:00 > 1:09:02You dice with your place in talking thus.

1:09:02 > 1:09:04May not one speak?

1:09:04 > 1:09:06Oh, will you be quiet, you fool!

1:09:06 > 1:09:08- Now...- No, husband, you are too hot.

1:09:09 > 1:09:11God's blood, it does make me mad!

1:09:11 > 1:09:16- SHE SOBS - Day, night, month, year!

1:09:17 > 1:09:20My constant care...

1:09:20 > 1:09:23has been to have my only child worthily matched.

1:09:25 > 1:09:27And here I find an educated man

1:09:27 > 1:09:31of equal birth with honourable parts,

1:09:31 > 1:09:35with fine estates - and handsome to behold, and what is my reward?

1:09:35 > 1:09:38A puking fool, who answers, "I'll not wed.

1:09:38 > 1:09:42"I cannot love. I am too young. I pray you pardon me."

1:09:43 > 1:09:46Now think on this. Thursday is near.

1:09:46 > 1:09:47If you will play the bride,

1:09:47 > 1:09:49then are you my daughter and all is forgot.

1:09:49 > 1:09:52If you will not, then you are mine no more.

1:09:52 > 1:09:54Graze where you will.

1:09:54 > 1:09:56You shall not house with me.

1:09:56 > 1:10:01Beg, starve or hang, I'll ne'er acknowledge thee,

1:10:01 > 1:10:04nor pass to you the slightest thing that's mine.

1:10:04 > 1:10:09I swear to this, my word, so help me God!

1:10:11 > 1:10:12SHE GASPS

1:10:14 > 1:10:16How can Father speak so

1:10:16 > 1:10:19to a child who loves him better than she loves herself?

1:10:21 > 1:10:23Oh, oh, God.

1:10:23 > 1:10:27Oh, Nurse, how shall this be prevented?

1:10:27 > 1:10:30I have a living husband here on earth.

1:10:30 > 1:10:35What, should I take a second in a lie and cast myself forever into hell?

1:10:35 > 1:10:37SHE SOBS

1:10:39 > 1:10:41Well, here it is.

1:10:41 > 1:10:43Romeo is...

1:10:44 > 1:10:46..gone, and cannot come back,

1:10:46 > 1:10:48except in stealth, at risk to life and limb.

1:10:50 > 1:10:53Given that case, which will not alter soon...

1:10:53 > 1:10:57I think it best you marry with the count.

1:10:59 > 1:11:02Speakest thou from thy heart?

1:11:03 > 1:11:04And from my soul.

1:11:06 > 1:11:08Or the devil take us all.

1:11:10 > 1:11:11Amen.

1:11:54 > 1:11:57- FRIAR LAURENCE:- Oh, Juliet, I understand your grief.

1:11:57 > 1:12:00I strive and strain to think how I may help.

1:12:00 > 1:12:03I know your father's will is absolute

1:12:03 > 1:12:05that Thursday next you marry with the count.

1:12:05 > 1:12:07Why talk of what must be which cannot be?

1:12:09 > 1:12:11BELL TOLLS

1:12:11 > 1:12:12If you have no solution to my plight,

1:12:12 > 1:12:15then this knife will be my deliverer.

1:12:15 > 1:12:17Ah, Jesu Maria.

1:12:18 > 1:12:21God joined our hearts in bliss - you joined our hands,

1:12:21 > 1:12:23and death is better than the ruin of all.

1:12:23 > 1:12:25So bless this blade, unless you have a remedy,

1:12:25 > 1:12:27and I'll exchange my honour for my life.

1:12:29 > 1:12:31Daughter...

1:12:35 > 1:12:37..I do spy a kind of hope...

1:12:39 > 1:12:41..but it requires a desperate execution.

1:12:49 > 1:12:51You have the strength of will to kill yourself

1:12:51 > 1:12:53rather than marry Paris.

1:12:53 > 1:12:55Very well.

1:12:55 > 1:12:57You will need that strength -

1:12:57 > 1:12:59and I do know a way.

1:13:02 > 1:13:04Rather than marry Paris,

1:13:04 > 1:13:07I would jump from off the battlements of yonder tower.

1:13:07 > 1:13:10Spend the long, dark night walled in a tomb,

1:13:10 > 1:13:12- with rotting limbs and hollow, grinning skulls.- Mm...

1:13:12 > 1:13:15Or order me to lie in a fresh grave,

1:13:15 > 1:13:17and hide myself inside the corpse's shroud.

1:13:17 > 1:13:19Things most hideous will I gladly do

1:13:19 > 1:13:22to keep myself unscarred for Romeo's love.

1:13:22 > 1:13:25Then go home, be merry...

1:13:26 > 1:13:28..and agree to marry Paris.

1:13:30 > 1:13:32Oh, I am in earnest, Juliet.

1:13:36 > 1:13:38For I have knowledge to concoct a mix

1:13:38 > 1:13:42that will unlock you from your present cell -

1:13:42 > 1:13:45if you but find the nerve to swallow it.

1:13:48 > 1:13:49Tomorrow's Thursday.

1:13:50 > 1:13:53Now, tonight, make sure you sleep alone.

1:13:53 > 1:13:57And send your prying nurse out of the room.

1:14:08 > 1:14:10Lie down upon your bed,

1:14:10 > 1:14:12then take this phial...

1:14:19 > 1:14:22..and drink the clouded juice to the last drop.

1:14:31 > 1:14:35Soon, soft drowsiness will close your eyes.

1:14:36 > 1:14:38Your pulse will cease,

1:14:38 > 1:14:41and there will be no sign of life within you.

1:14:44 > 1:14:46Neither warmth, nor breath,

1:14:46 > 1:14:49nor roses in your cheeks nor on your lips,

1:14:49 > 1:14:53but stiff and stark and every sign of death.

1:14:54 > 1:14:57And in this borrowed likeness of a corpse,

1:14:57 > 1:15:00you will continue for six and twenty hours,

1:15:00 > 1:15:04and then awake as from a pleasant dream.

1:15:04 > 1:15:09So Paris, on his wedding morn, will come to find his bride is dead

1:15:09 > 1:15:13and ripe for burial in the great vault where Capulets do lie...

1:15:17 > 1:15:19..while I will write with news to Romeo.

1:15:27 > 1:15:29He and I will be there,

1:15:29 > 1:15:31when he will wake you with a kiss...

1:15:43 > 1:15:47..and he will carry you to some far distant place,

1:15:47 > 1:15:51where all your anguish shall become pure joy.

1:15:55 > 1:15:57Give me the phial and talk no more of fear.

1:15:57 > 1:15:59Then go.

1:15:59 > 1:16:00At dawn tomorrow,

1:16:00 > 1:16:04a novice will set out for Mantua with letters for your lord.

1:16:04 > 1:16:06Farewell, dear Friar.

1:16:08 > 1:16:09And now, love...

1:16:11 > 1:16:12..give me strength.

1:16:14 > 1:16:16You said it was a modest group of friends.

1:16:16 > 1:16:18And so it will be.

1:16:18 > 1:16:19Peter, what's the news?

1:16:19 > 1:16:22Well, we've hired ten cooks and 20 serving men.

1:16:24 > 1:16:27A quiet marriage leads to speculation.

1:16:28 > 1:16:31My daughter has the virtue of a saint,

1:16:31 > 1:16:33and I would rather none had leave to doubt.

1:16:33 > 1:16:35SHE SIGHS

1:16:35 > 1:16:36Come here, Nurse.

1:16:36 > 1:16:38My lord?

1:16:38 > 1:16:41Is Juliet gone to Friar Laurence's cell?

1:16:41 > 1:16:44She is, to make confession of her sins.

1:16:44 > 1:16:47Well, let's hope he may have found some good in her.

1:16:49 > 1:16:50She's here.

1:16:53 > 1:16:55And merrier than when she left.

1:16:55 > 1:16:58And where have you been, my headstrong gadabout?

1:16:58 > 1:17:01The holy friar sends me home to kneel and ask forgiveness for my mutiny.

1:17:04 > 1:17:06Pardon me, dear Father, I beseech you.

1:17:06 > 1:17:08Henceforward, I will live beneath your rule.

1:17:10 > 1:17:12Well said, my daughter.

1:17:16 > 1:17:20If you should find Romeo in morbid grief or feverish,

1:17:20 > 1:17:22these herbs will make him well.

1:17:22 > 1:17:24Be sure he's strong to take the journey home.

1:17:24 > 1:17:26But do not fear.

1:17:26 > 1:17:28My letter will revive him.

1:17:29 > 1:17:32Give me your blessing, and I will be gone.

1:17:32 > 1:17:36God speed your path and keep you safe from harm.

1:17:53 > 1:17:57Nurse, here is the key to fetch more spices.

1:17:57 > 1:18:00The cook wants dates and quinces for the pies.

1:18:00 > 1:18:02We must a-move on. Paris will be here.

1:18:02 > 1:18:05Get anything we need, spare not the cost.

1:18:05 > 1:18:06My lady and my lord,

1:18:06 > 1:18:09get you some rest or you will not survive the wedding feast!

1:18:09 > 1:18:10What nonsense!

1:18:10 > 1:18:13I've been up all night before for lesser cause than this.

1:18:13 > 1:18:17And I know why. And look to have no repetition now.

1:18:20 > 1:18:22A wife still jealous after all these years?

1:18:22 > 1:18:25Why, 'tis compliment enough to give me cheer.

1:18:25 > 1:18:26HE CLICKS HIS TONGUE

1:18:26 > 1:18:28Hmm? Hmm?

1:18:28 > 1:18:29SHE LAUGHS

1:18:35 > 1:18:37Wife!

1:18:37 > 1:18:39Nurse!

1:18:39 > 1:18:41Will nobody obey me?!

1:18:41 > 1:18:43Oh, peace, peace!

1:18:43 > 1:18:46Go waken Juliet. Dress her and trim her.

1:18:46 > 1:18:49Pray, bring her down to compliment the bridegroom in his choice.

1:18:49 > 1:18:51Hmm.

1:18:59 > 1:19:01Mistress.

1:19:01 > 1:19:02My Juliet?

1:19:04 > 1:19:05Oh, still fast asleep!

1:19:07 > 1:19:08Come, lady. Come, lamb.

1:19:08 > 1:19:10It's time to wake.

1:19:10 > 1:19:13Well, you'll profit from a few hours' dreams.

1:19:14 > 1:19:17Tonight, Count Paris will have other plans.

1:19:18 > 1:19:22But if your marriage will not let you rest, just wait ten years.

1:19:22 > 1:19:26You'll sleep all you want.

1:19:26 > 1:19:28Heavens, how sound you slumber.

1:19:29 > 1:19:32I must needs wake you.

1:19:32 > 1:19:33Lady...

1:19:40 > 1:19:42Lady!

1:19:44 > 1:19:46SHE SCREAMS

1:19:47 > 1:19:49Oh, no!

1:19:49 > 1:19:51SCREAMS CONTINUE

1:20:05 > 1:20:06THEY SOB

1:20:06 > 1:20:08DOOR OPENS

1:20:10 > 1:20:12MEN CHATTER

1:20:12 > 1:20:16Come, is my bride ready to go to church?

1:20:16 > 1:20:18Ready to go, but never to return.

1:20:19 > 1:20:21My son...

1:20:21 > 1:20:25the night before your wedding day, your wife was stolen from you.

1:20:27 > 1:20:28What?

1:20:31 > 1:20:33Are you saying she is dead?

1:20:33 > 1:20:34Flower as she was...

1:20:36 > 1:20:38..Death is now my heir.

1:20:39 > 1:20:41My daughter he has married.

1:20:42 > 1:20:45I will die and leave him all.

1:20:45 > 1:20:49Life, living, all is Death's.

1:20:51 > 1:20:54This day had promised all my happiness...

1:20:55 > 1:20:57..and now it shows me such a sight as this?

1:20:57 > 1:21:01Accursed, unhappy, wretched, hateful day!

1:21:01 > 1:21:03The worst that ever dawned.

1:21:04 > 1:21:09Most woeful day. Never was so black a day as this.

1:21:10 > 1:21:12I am divorced...

1:21:13 > 1:21:15..wronged...

1:21:15 > 1:21:17hated...

1:21:17 > 1:21:20killed by Death, but Death is my future.

1:21:20 > 1:21:22He holds all I love.

1:21:35 > 1:21:39Death, that has killed my daughter, ties my tongue

1:21:39 > 1:21:42and drains my eyes and will not let me grieve.

1:21:42 > 1:21:44Oh, child.

1:21:44 > 1:21:46My soul more than my child.

1:21:46 > 1:21:48Dead are you now.

1:21:48 > 1:21:50Alack, my child is dead...

1:21:52 > 1:21:56..and with my child, all my joys are buried.

1:21:57 > 1:21:59Oh, come, sir, for shame.

1:22:03 > 1:22:05And think of her poor soul,

1:22:05 > 1:22:09freed now from care and safe in heaven's bliss.

1:22:11 > 1:22:14Give up your grief and bring sweet-smelling flowers

1:22:14 > 1:22:17to lay upon her corpse with gentle tears.

1:22:18 > 1:22:20Then take her to church,

1:22:20 > 1:22:23where she may sleep among her kin for all eternity.

1:22:26 > 1:22:28The plans we made for joyful celebration

1:22:28 > 1:22:32must turn instead to mark our sorrowing woe.

1:22:32 > 1:22:36Our merry hymns to sullen dirges change.

1:22:40 > 1:22:42Sir, madam,

1:22:42 > 1:22:45make ready for our march,

1:22:45 > 1:22:47to take this lovely child to her grave.

1:22:48 > 1:22:49LADY CAPULET SOBS

1:22:49 > 1:22:52We cannot know why it is heaven's will...

1:22:54 > 1:22:58..but we must trust in Him who orders all.

1:23:06 > 1:23:07Stop! I beseech you, sir.

1:23:07 > 1:23:12In heaven's name. Say now, are you a holy man of God?

1:23:12 > 1:23:15I am a novice, but I serve God, yes.

1:23:15 > 1:23:17Have you made study in the art of herbs?

1:23:17 > 1:23:18I have.

1:23:18 > 1:23:20My son is sick.

1:23:20 > 1:23:22I have an errand to perform in Mantua.

1:23:22 > 1:23:24- By when?- Before tonight.

1:23:24 > 1:23:28Mantua is but two leagues away. I'll take you there myself.

1:23:28 > 1:23:29HE SIGHS

1:23:29 > 1:23:31Then show me your child.

1:23:36 > 1:23:38DRUM BEATS STEADILY

1:25:03 > 1:25:05- Will there be anything else, sir? - No, thank you, Jack.

1:25:08 > 1:25:10Cousin.

1:25:10 > 1:25:13Benvolio!

1:25:13 > 1:25:14Welcome.

1:25:16 > 1:25:18And with Verona's news?

1:25:18 > 1:25:20I do bring news.

1:25:20 > 1:25:21It's true.

1:25:23 > 1:25:27Then spit it out. How does my lady? Is my father well?

1:25:34 > 1:25:36How does my Juliet?

1:25:39 > 1:25:40See, I ask it twice.

1:25:44 > 1:25:46Then I must answer once...

1:25:47 > 1:25:49..to say the worst.

1:25:51 > 1:25:54Her body sleeps among the Capulets...

1:25:54 > 1:25:57..in the great monument that marks their fame.

1:26:02 > 1:26:04Juliet is dead?

1:26:04 > 1:26:06Only her mortal part.

1:26:08 > 1:26:11Her soul lives on in heaven's blessed care.

1:26:11 > 1:26:13You know this, or you heard a story told?

1:26:13 > 1:26:16I saw her laid inside her kindred's vault.

1:26:16 > 1:26:21That done, I came as quick as I could find a horse to bring me.

1:26:21 > 1:26:24Pardon me, cousin...

1:26:24 > 1:26:26that I come with a tale so full of grief.

1:26:28 > 1:26:29And it is so?

1:26:37 > 1:26:38Then I must hurry. Jack!

1:26:38 > 1:26:40I beg you give yourself some time.

1:26:40 > 1:26:42You must be riven with a savage grief

1:26:42 > 1:26:44and need a while to calm your raging thoughts.

1:26:44 > 1:26:45Cousin, you're deceived. I know my mind.

1:26:45 > 1:26:47Are there no letters to me from the friar?

1:26:47 > 1:26:49No, my good lord.

1:26:56 > 1:26:58No matter.

1:26:59 > 1:27:01Go with Jack.

1:27:01 > 1:27:03Get fresh water for your horse.

1:27:03 > 1:27:05I'll meet you by the city gates.

1:27:07 > 1:27:08Go.

1:27:16 > 1:27:18DOOR CLOSES

1:27:18 > 1:27:22Well, Juliet...

1:27:25 > 1:27:27..I will lie with you tonight.

1:27:31 > 1:27:34As to the means, I will not wonder long.

1:27:36 > 1:27:40I do remember an apothecary who lives not far from here...

1:27:42 > 1:27:44..if it is life...

1:27:45 > 1:27:48..where there is neither gold...

1:27:48 > 1:27:49nor food...

1:27:52 > 1:27:53..nor rest.

1:28:01 > 1:28:02Hey, there!

1:28:04 > 1:28:06Apothecary!

1:28:06 > 1:28:08Who calls so loud?

1:28:09 > 1:28:11Come over here.

1:28:16 > 1:28:18I see that you're poor.

1:28:18 > 1:28:21HE SCOFFS There is no crime in that.

1:28:21 > 1:28:22Nor pleasure, neither.

1:28:22 > 1:28:26Now, listen, I seek a kind of poison so powerful

1:28:26 > 1:28:28that swallowed in one dram, it stops a man

1:28:28 > 1:28:31and drops him in his tracks before he may but mark the consequence.

1:28:31 > 1:28:34If this be murder, the answer's no.

1:28:34 > 1:28:36The victim's one I have right to kill.

1:28:39 > 1:28:43I have such mortal drugs...

1:28:43 > 1:28:47but Mantua's law brings death to any man who issues them.

1:28:47 > 1:28:50Are you so thin and full of wretchedness, yet scared to die?

1:28:50 > 1:28:52Famine is in your cheeks. The world is not your friend.

1:28:52 > 1:28:55You will not find that cherishing the law makes you rich -

1:28:55 > 1:28:59be not poor, and break the law for this.

1:29:02 > 1:29:07My poverty, not my will, consents.

1:29:07 > 1:29:10I pay your poverty and not your will.

1:29:33 > 1:29:35I'm looking for Lord Romeo.

1:29:35 > 1:29:36- JACK:- He is gone.

1:29:36 > 1:29:38Gone?

1:29:38 > 1:29:41And in great haste. Back to Verona.

1:29:42 > 1:29:45What purpose had you with him?

1:29:45 > 1:29:46Nothing now.

1:29:46 > 1:29:50- You've had a wasted journey. - Who can say?

1:29:50 > 1:29:53I saved a child, but failed in my delivery.

1:29:55 > 1:29:58God's ways are hard for us to penetrate.

1:30:27 > 1:30:31Benvolio, you can come no further.

1:30:34 > 1:30:36Now take this letter early in the morn

1:30:36 > 1:30:39and see you deliver it to my lord and father.

1:30:41 > 1:30:42Farewell, Benvolio.

1:30:44 > 1:30:45Let us say goodnight.

1:30:50 > 1:30:52No...

1:30:53 > 1:30:56But... But why descend into this bed of death?

1:30:56 > 1:31:00Partly, I must behold my lady's face.

1:31:00 > 1:31:03Chiefly, I'd return this precious ring

1:31:03 > 1:31:04to her fair hand which gave it me.

1:31:06 > 1:31:08And now begone.

1:31:13 > 1:31:16I go, and do not seek to question you.

1:31:21 > 1:31:22By which you show your love.

1:31:24 > 1:31:26Goodbye, dear friend.

1:31:51 > 1:31:54Banished Romeo Montague,

1:31:54 > 1:31:56who murdered Juliet's cousin, noble Tybalt...

1:31:58 > 1:32:01..causing her the grief that took her to the grave.

1:32:01 > 1:32:04And now he comes to desecrate the dead.

1:32:05 > 1:32:07Leave them to heaven and attend to me.

1:32:08 > 1:32:12We needs must fight, for you are bound to die.

1:32:15 > 1:32:17The very reason why you find me here.

1:32:18 > 1:32:21I am Count Paris,

1:32:21 > 1:32:25and I here defend the grave of she who should have been my bride.

1:32:25 > 1:32:29Oh, good, gentle youth, tempt not a desperate man.

1:32:29 > 1:32:32Put not another sin upon my head by urging me to fury.

1:32:32 > 1:32:34Oh, fly hence.

1:32:34 > 1:32:35- Begone, survive.- What?

1:32:37 > 1:32:40Should I buy this proof of your concern?

1:32:40 > 1:32:43Or is a Montague afraid to fight?

1:33:15 > 1:33:17Agh!

1:33:29 > 1:33:31May God bless you, Paris.

1:33:33 > 1:33:34Friar!

1:33:34 > 1:33:36Friar Laurence!

1:33:38 > 1:33:39Friar Laurence!

1:33:39 > 1:33:40Who's there?

1:33:42 > 1:33:45Benvolio?

1:33:45 > 1:33:47What brings you here to me at dead of night?

1:33:47 > 1:33:48My care for one you love.

1:33:48 > 1:33:51The good lord Romeo, he waits by Juliet's tomb,

1:33:51 > 1:33:52all full of woe.

1:33:52 > 1:33:56Why talk of woe? Say rather joy.

1:33:56 > 1:33:59How joy, when all his love and life are in the grave?

1:34:00 > 1:34:02Did he not receive my letter?

1:34:02 > 1:34:04What letter's that?

1:34:04 > 1:34:05HE GASPS

1:34:25 > 1:34:27Is that you, Tybalt,

1:34:27 > 1:34:29in that mortal sleep?

1:34:32 > 1:34:34Forgive me, cousin, for the harm I did.

1:34:36 > 1:34:39There is no reparation more than this,

1:34:39 > 1:34:41that I shall kill the man who once killed you.

1:34:51 > 1:34:53Leaving this sweet corpse is trial enough.

1:35:04 > 1:35:06Oh, my love.

1:35:17 > 1:35:19My wife.

1:35:21 > 1:35:23It is time to join you in all eternity.

1:35:37 > 1:35:39Juliet, why are you still so fair?

1:35:40 > 1:35:42Death that has sucked the honey of your breath

1:35:42 > 1:35:45has had no power as yet to spoil your beauty.

1:35:51 > 1:35:53Shall I believe he has a plan in this?

1:35:53 > 1:35:55That insubstantial Death is amorous,

1:35:55 > 1:35:57keeping you perfect for his paramour?

1:36:06 > 1:36:07For fear of that...

1:36:09 > 1:36:11..I will still stay with thee.

1:36:14 > 1:36:17And never from this palace of dim night depart again.

1:36:33 > 1:36:34Eyes...

1:36:35 > 1:36:37..look your last.

1:36:38 > 1:36:40Arms...

1:36:41 > 1:36:43..take your last embrace.

1:36:44 > 1:36:46And lips...

1:36:48 > 1:36:52..the doors of breath, be forever sealed with a righteous kiss.

1:37:12 > 1:37:14Come...

1:37:14 > 1:37:15bitter conduct.

1:37:16 > 1:37:19Come, unsavoury guide.

1:37:25 > 1:37:26Here's to my love.

1:37:40 > 1:37:43Oh, true apothecary, thy drugs are quick.

1:37:53 > 1:37:56- WHISPERS:- Juliet.

1:38:00 > 1:38:02Romeo.

1:38:28 > 1:38:30Oh, no...

1:38:35 > 1:38:37Thus, with a kiss, I die.

1:38:37 > 1:38:40No. No.

1:38:40 > 1:38:42No.

1:38:42 > 1:38:43No.

1:38:47 > 1:38:49SHE SOBS

1:39:01 > 1:39:03Oh, no.

1:39:10 > 1:39:12Oh, no.

1:39:13 > 1:39:15So pale?

1:39:16 > 1:39:19My best beloved husband lies here dead.

1:39:20 > 1:39:21Not Romeo.

1:39:21 > 1:39:23My child.

1:39:25 > 1:39:27Not him, of all.

1:39:30 > 1:39:34Oh, what unkind hour has brought to pass this miserable deed?

1:39:38 > 1:39:41Alas, my lady, we are overturned.

1:39:41 > 1:39:43No!

1:39:43 > 1:39:46A greater power than we can contradict

1:39:46 > 1:39:48has thwarted all our plans.

1:39:50 > 1:39:54Come away from death, contagion and unnatural sleep.

1:39:54 > 1:39:57Leaving my husband to face this alone?

1:39:57 > 1:39:59DOOR CLANGS IN DISTANCE

1:39:59 > 1:40:01The watchman. My lady, come away.

1:40:01 > 1:40:04No!

1:40:04 > 1:40:05Unkind!

1:40:05 > 1:40:09To drink it all and leave no drop so I could follow after.

1:40:09 > 1:40:10- Nay, good my lady. - GLASS SHATTERS

1:40:10 > 1:40:13Listen now, and come.

1:40:13 > 1:40:17I will hide you in a sisterhood of nuns.

1:40:17 > 1:40:19Stop, stop, not to question why. We must away.

1:40:19 > 1:40:21You go.

1:40:21 > 1:40:23I must bid farewell to Romeo.

1:40:25 > 1:40:28THUMP IN DISTANCE

1:40:28 > 1:40:31Stay then, until you are at peace.

1:40:31 > 1:40:32But linger not.

1:40:32 > 1:40:34I'll hold back the watchman.

1:40:37 > 1:40:39I'd kiss my love for one last time.

1:40:39 > 1:40:41Then follow you at once.

1:40:46 > 1:40:47Do not be late.

1:40:51 > 1:40:53- WATCHMAN:- Who's there?

1:40:53 > 1:40:54DOOR OPENS

1:40:54 > 1:40:56Who's there? Who's within?

1:41:00 > 1:41:02Just one kiss,

1:41:02 > 1:41:05in case some venom lingers on your lips.

1:41:16 > 1:41:18Your mouth is warm.

1:41:28 > 1:41:30- FRIAR LAURENCE:- I will explain.

1:41:30 > 1:41:32The boy has come here at my bidding.

1:41:35 > 1:41:36Somebody's coming.

1:41:38 > 1:41:40Then I'll be brief.

1:41:51 > 1:41:52Oh, happy dagger.

1:41:58 > 1:41:59This is thy sheath.

1:42:01 > 1:42:02Agh!

1:42:08 > 1:42:09There rust...

1:42:10 > 1:42:12..and let me die.

1:42:21 > 1:42:23- FRIAR LAURENCE:- Patience now.

1:42:23 > 1:42:24We should not disturb this holy quiet.

1:42:24 > 1:42:27- Show me the way! - Very well, very well.

1:42:27 > 1:42:29If you insist.

1:42:33 > 1:42:34HE GASPS

1:43:06 > 1:43:08We know now how this sorrow came about...

1:43:09 > 1:43:12..and pardon all the players in their end.

1:43:13 > 1:43:17Their own forbidden love did murder them.

1:43:22 > 1:43:24Yet can we take a lesson from their deaths.

1:43:26 > 1:43:28Capulet, Montague.

1:43:34 > 1:43:37See what a scourge is laid upon your hate,

1:43:37 > 1:43:42that heaven finds means to kill your joy with love.

1:43:45 > 1:43:47Oh, dearest Montague...

1:43:52 > 1:43:54Give me your hand.

1:44:29 > 1:44:32The sun, for sorrow, will not show his head.

1:44:32 > 1:44:36And joined with all in grieving for the dead.

1:44:36 > 1:44:41For never was a story of more woe

1:44:41 > 1:44:44than this, of Juliet...

1:44:44 > 1:44:46and her Romeo.