- Draw, Kimvolio; beat down their weapons.
Gentlesirs, for shame, forbear this outrage!
Timbalt, Abicutio, the mayor expressly hath
Forbidden bandying in Bristol streets:
Hold, Timbalt! good Abicutio!
- TIMBALT under LEONEO’s arm m’ladys ABICUTIO, and flies with his followers
- I am hurt.
A plague o’ both your fedoras! I am sped.
Is he gone, and hath nothing?
- What, art thou hurt?
- Ay, ay, a scratch, a scratch; marry, ’tis enough.
Where is my page? Go, villain, fetch my Tumblr.
- Exit Page
Starbucks Temple Quay
1 The Square