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I can't stop this feeling
Deep inside of me
Girl, you just don't realize
What you do to me

When you hold me
In your arms so tight
You let me know
Everything's all right

I'm hooked on a feeling
I'm high on believing
That you're in love with me

Lips are sweet as candy
It's taste stays on my mind
Girl, you got me thirsty
For another cup of wine

Got a bug from you, girl
But I don't need no cure
I just stay affecting
If I can for sure

All the good love when we're all alone
Keep it up girl
Yeah, you turn me on

I'm hooked on a feeling
I'm high on believing
That you're in love with me

All the good love
When we're all alone
Keep it up girl
Yeah, you turn me on

I'm hooked on a feeling
I'm high on believing
That you're in love with me

I'm hooked on a feeling
And I'm high on believin'
That you're in love with me

I said I'm hooked on a feeling
And I'm high on believin'
That you're in love with me

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ACT I

PROLOGUE

Two households, both alike in dignity,
In fair Verona, where we lay our scene,
From ancient grudge break to new mutiny,
Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean.
From forth the fatal loins of these two foes
A pair of star-cross'd lovers take their life;
Whose misadventured piteous overthrows
Do with their death bury their parents' strife.
The fearful passage of their death-mark'd love,
And the continuance of their parents' rage,
Which, but their children's end, nought could remove,
Is now the two hours' traffic of our stage;
The which if you with patient ears attend,
What here shall miss, our toil shall strive to mend.

SCENE I. Verona. A public place.

Enter SAMPSON and GREGORY, of the house of Capulet, armed with swords and bucklers

SAMPSON

Gregory, o' my word, we'll not carry coals.

GREGORY

No, for then we should be colliers.

SAMPSON

I mean, an we be in choler, we'll draw.

GREGORY

Ay, while you live, draw your neck out o' the collar.

SAMPSON

I strike quickly, being moved.

GREGORY

But thou art not quickly moved to strike.

SAMPSON

A dog of the house of Montague moves me.

GREGORY

To move is to stir; and to be valiant is to stand:
therefore, if thou art moved, thou runn'st away.

SAMPSON

A dog of that house shall move me to stand: I will
take the wall of any man or maid of Montague's.

GREGORY

That shows thee a weak slave; for the weakest goes
to the wall.

SAMPSON

True; and therefore women, being the weaker vessels,
are ever thrust to the wall: therefore I will push
Montague's men from the wall, and thrust his maids
to the wall.

GREGORY

The quarrel is between our masters and us their men.

SAMPSON

'Tis all one, I will show myself a tyrant: when I
have fought with the men, I will be cruel with the
maids, and cut off their heads.

GREGORY

The heads of the maids?

SAMPSON

Ay, the heads of the maids, or their maidenheads;
take it in what sense thou wilt.

GREGORY

They must take it in sense that feel it.

SAMPSON

Me they shall feel while I am able to stand: and
'tis known I am a pretty piece of flesh.

GREGORY

'Tis well thou art not fish; if thou hadst, thou
hadst been poor John. Draw thy tool! here comes
two of the house of the Montagues.

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 list.

SAMPSON

Nay, as they dare. I will bite my thumb at them;
which is a disgrace to them, if they bear it.Enter ABRAHAM and BALTHASAR

ABRAHAM

Do you bite your thumb at us, sir?

SAMPSON

I do bite my thumb, sir.

ABRAHAM

Do you bite your thumb at us, sir?

SAMPSON

[Aside to GREGORY] Is the law of our side, if I say
ay?

GREGORY

No.

SAMPSON

No, sir, I do not bite my thumb at you, sir, but I
bite my thumb, sir.

GREGORY

Do you quarrel, sir?

ABRAHAM

Quarrel sir! no, sir.

SAMPSON

If you do, sir, I am for you: I serve as good a man as you.

ABRAHAM

No better.

SAMPSON

Well, sir.

GREGORY

Say 'better:' here comes one of my master's kinsmen.

SAMPSON

Yes, better, sir.

ABRAHAM

You lie.

SAMPSON

Draw, if you be men. Gregory, remember thy swashing blow.They fightEnter BENVOLIO

BENVOLIO

Part, fools!
Put up your swords; you know not what you do.Beats down their swordsEnter TYBALT

TYBALT

What, art thou drawn among these heartless hinds?
Turn thee, Benvolio, look upon thy death.

BENVOLIO

I do but keep the peace: put up thy sword,
Or manage it to part these men with me.

TYBALT

What, drawn, and talk of peace! I hate the word,
As I hate hell, all Montagues, and thee:
Have at thee, coward!They fightEnter, several of both houses, who join the fray; then enter Citizens, with clubs

First Citizen

Clubs, bills, and partisans! strike! beat them down!
Down with the Capulets! down with the Montagues!Enter CAPULET in his gown, and LADY CAPULET

CAPULET

What noise is this? Give me my long sword, ho!

LADY CAPULET

A crutch, a crutch! why call you for a sword?

CAPULET

My sword, I say! Old Montague is come,
And flourishes his blade in spite of me.Enter MONTAGUE and LADY MONTAGUE

MONTAGUE

Thou villain Capulet,--Hold me not, let me go.

LADY MONTAGUE

Thou shalt not stir a foot to seek a foe.Enter PRINCE, with Attendants

PRINCE

Rebellious subjects, enemies to peace,
Profaners of this neighbour-stained steel,--
Will they not hear? What, ho! you men, you beasts,
That quench the fire of your pernicious rage
With purple fountains issuing from your veins,
On pain of torture, from those bloody hands
Throw your mistemper'd weapons to the ground,
And hear the sentence of your moved prince.
Three civil brawls, bred of an airy word,
By thee, old Capulet, and Montague,
Have thrice disturb'd the quiet of our streets,
And made Verona's ancient citizens
Cast by their grave beseeming ornaments,
To wield old partisans, in hands as old,
Canker'd with peace, to part your canker'd hate:
If ever you disturb our streets again,
Your lives shall pay the forfeit of the peace.
For this time, all the rest depart away:
You Capulet; shall go along with me:
And, Montague, come you this afternoon,
To know our further pleasure in this case,
To old Free-town, our common judgment-place.
Once more, on pain of death, all men depart.Exeunt all but MONTAGUE, LADY MONTAGUE, and BENVOLIO

MONTAGUE

Who set this ancient quarrel new abroach?
Speak, nephew, were you by when it began?

BENVOLIO

Here were the servants of your adversary,
And yours, close fighting ere I did approach:
I drew to part them: in the instant came
The fiery Tybalt, with his sword prepared,
Which, as he breathed defiance to my ears,
He swung about his head and cut the winds,
Who nothing hurt withal hiss'd him in scorn:
While we were interchanging thrusts and blows,
Came more and more and fought on part and part,
Till the prince came, who parted either part.

LADY MONTAGUE

O, where is Romeo? saw you him to-day?
Right glad I am he was not at this fray.

BENVOLIO

Madam, an hour before the worshipp'd sun
Peer'd forth the golden window of the east,
A troubled mind drave me to walk abroad;
Where, underneath the grove of sycamore
That westward rooteth from the city's side,
So early walking did I see your son:
Towards him I made, but he was ware of me
And stole into the covert of the wood:
I, measuring his affections by my own,
That most are busied when they're most alone,
Pursued my humour not pursuing his,
And gladly shunn'd who gladly fled from me.

MONTAGUE

Many a morning hath he there been seen,
With tears augmenting the fresh morning dew.
Adding to clouds more clouds with his deep sighs;
But all so soon as the all-cheering sun
Should in the furthest east begin to draw
The shady curtains from Aurora's bed,
Away from the light steals home my heavy son,
And private in his chamber pens himself,
Shuts up his windows, locks far daylight out
And makes himself an artificial night:
Black and portentous must this humour prove,
Unless good counsel may the cause remove.

BENVOLIO

My noble uncle, do you know the cause?

MONTAGUE

I neither know it nor can learn of him.

BENVOLIO

Have you importuned him by any means?

MONTAGUE

Both by myself and many other friends:
But he, his own affections' counsellor,
Is to himself--I will not say how true--
But to himself so secret and so close,
So far from sounding and discovery,
As is the bud bit with an envious worm,
Ere he can spread his sweet leaves to the air,
Or dedicate his beauty to the sun.
Could we but learn from whence his sorrows grow.
We would as willingly give cure as know.Enter ROMEO

BENVOLIO

See, where he comes: so please you, step aside;
I'll know his grievance, or be much denied.

MONTAGUE

I would thou wert so happy by thy stay,
To hear true shrift. Come, madam, let's away.Exeunt MONTAGUE and LADY MONTAGUE

BENVOLIO

Good-morrow, cousin.

ROMEO

Is the day so young?

BENVOLIO

But new struck nine.

ROMEO

Ay me! sad hours seem long.
Was that my father that went hence so fast?

BENVOLIO

It was. What sadness lengthens Romeo's hours?

ROMEO

Not having that, which, having, makes them short.

BENVOLIO

In love?

ROMEO

Out--

BENVOLIO

Of love?

ROMEO

Out of her favour, where I am in love.

BENVOLIO

Alas, that love, so gentle in his view,
Should be so tyrannous and rough in proof!

ROMEO

Alas, that love, whose view is muffled still,
Should, without eyes, see pathways to his will!
Where shall we dine? O me! What fray was here?
Yet tell me not, for I have heard it all.
Here's much to do with hate, but more with love.
Why, then, O brawling love! O loving hate!
O any thing, of nothing first create!
O heavy lightness! serious vanity!
Mis-shapen chaos of well-seeming forms!
Feather of lead, bright smoke, cold fire,
sick health!
Still-waking sleep, that is not what it is!
This love feel I, that feel no love in this.
Dost thou not laugh?

BENVOLIO

No, coz, I rather weep.

ROMEO

Good heart, at what?

BENVOLIO

At thy good heart's oppression.

ROMEO

Why, such is love's transgression.
Griefs of mine own lie heavy in my breast,
Which thou wilt propagate, to have it prest
With more of thine: this love that thou hast shown
Doth add more grief to too much of mine own.
Love is a smoke raised with the fume of sighs;
Being purged, a fire sparkling in lovers' eyes;
Being vex'd a sea nourish'd with lovers' tears:
What is it else? a madness most discreet,
A choking gall and a preserving sweet.
Farewell, my coz.

BENVOLIO

Soft! I will go along;
An if you leave me so, you do me wrong.

ROMEO

Tut, I have lost myself; I am not here;
This is not Romeo, he's some other where.

BENVOLIO

Tell me in sadness, who is that you love.

ROMEO

What, shall I groan and tell thee?

BENVOLIO

Groan! why, no.
But sadly tell me who.

ROMEO

Bid a sick man in sadness make his will:
Ah, word ill urged to one that is so ill!
In sadness, cousin, I do love a woman.

BENVOLIO

I aim'd so near, when I supposed you loved.

ROMEO

A right good mark-man! And she's fair I love.

BENVOLIO

A right fair mark, fair coz, is soonest hit.

ROMEO

Well, in that hit you miss: she'll not be hit
With Cupid's arrow; she hath Dian's wit;
And, in strong proof of chastity well arm'd,
From love's weak childish bow she lives unharm'd.
She will not stay the siege of loving terms,
Nor bide the encounter of assailing eyes,
Nor ope her lap to saint-seducing gold:
O, she is rich in beauty, only poor,
That when she dies with beauty dies her store.

BENVOLIO

Then she hath sworn that she will still live chaste?

ROMEO

She hath, and in that sparing makes huge waste,
For beauty starved with her severity
Cuts beauty off from all posterity.
She is too fair, too wise, wisely too fair,
To merit bliss by making me despair:
She hath forsworn to love, and in that vow
Do I live dead that live to tell it now.

BENVOLIO

Be ruled by me, forget to think of her.

ROMEO

O, teach me how I should forget to think.

BENVOLIO

By giving liberty unto thine eyes;
Examine other beauties.

ROMEO

'Tis the way
To call hers exquisite, in question more:
These happy masks that kiss fair ladies' brows
Being black put us in mind they hide the fair;
He that is strucken blind cannot forget
The precious treasure of his eyesight lost:
Show me a mistress that is passing fair,
What doth her beauty serve, but as a note
Where I may read who pass'd that passing fair?
Farewell: thou canst not teach me to forget.

BENVOLIO

I'll pay that doctrine, or else die in debt.Exeunt

SCENE II. A street.

Enter CAPULET, PARIS, and Servant

CAPULET

But Montague is bound as well as I,
In penalty alike; and 'tis not hard, I think,
For men so old as we to keep the peace.

PARIS

Of honourable reckoning are you both;
And pity 'tis you lived at odds so long.
But now, my lord, what say you to my suit?

CAPULET

But saying o'er what I have said before:
My child is yet a stranger in the world;
She hath not seen the change of fourteen years,
Let two more summers wither in their pride,
Ere we may think her ripe to be a bride.

PARIS

Younger than she are happy mothers made.

CAPULET

And too soon marr'd are those so early made.
The earth hath swallow'd all my hopes but she,
She is the hopeful lady of my earth:
But woo her, gentle Paris, get her heart,
My will to her consent is but a part;
An she agree, within her scope of choice
Lies my consent and fair according voice.
This night I hold an old accustom'd feast,
Whereto I have invited many a guest,
Such as I love; and you, among the store,
One more, most welcome, makes my number more.
At my poor house look to behold this night
Earth-treading stars that make dark heaven light:
Such comfort as do lusty young men feel
When well-apparell'd April on the heel
Of limping winter treads, even such delight
Among fresh female buds shall you this night
Inherit at my house; hear all, all see,
And like her most whose merit most shall be:
Which on more view, of many mine being one
May stand in number, though in reckoning none,
Come, go with me.To Servant, giving a paperGo, sirrah, trudge about
Through fair Verona; find those persons out
Whose names are written there, and to them say,
My house and welcome on their pleasure stay.Exeunt CAPULET and PARIS

Servant

Find them out whose names are written here! It is
written, that the shoemaker should meddle with his
yard, and the tailor with his last, the fisher with
his pencil, and the painter with his nets; but I am
sent to find those persons whose names are here
writ, and can never find what names the writing
person hath here writ. I must to the learned.--In good time.Enter BENVOLIO and ROMEO

BENVOLIO

Tut, man, one fire burns out another's burning,
One pain is lessen'd by another's anguish;
Turn giddy, and be holp by backward turning;
One desperate grief cures with another's languish:
Take thou some new infection to thy eye,
And the rank poison of the old will die.

ROMEO

Your plaintain-leaf is excellent for that.

BENVOLIO

For what, I pray thee?

ROMEO

For your broken shin.

BENVOLIO

Why, Romeo, art thou mad?

ROMEO

Not mad, but bound more than a mad-man is;
Shut up in prison, kept without my food,
Whipp'd and tormented and--God-den, good fellow.

Servant

God gi' god-den. I pray, sir, can you read?

ROMEO

Ay, mine own fortune in my misery.

Servant

Perhaps you have learned it without book: but, I
pray, can you read any thing you see?

ROMEO

Ay, if I know the letters and the language.

Servant

Ye say honestly: rest you merry!

ROMEO

Stay, fellow; I can read.Reads'Signior Martino and his wife and daughters;
County Anselme and his beauteous sisters; the lady
widow of Vitravio; Signior Placentio and his lovely
nieces; Mercutio and his brother Valentine; mine
uncle Capulet, his wife and daughters; my fair niece
Rosaline; Livia; Signior Valentio and his cousin
Tybalt, Lucio and the lively Helena.' A fair
assembly: whither should they come?

Servant

Up.

ROMEO

Whither?

Servant

To supper; to our house.

ROMEO

Whose house?

Servant

My master's.

ROMEO

Indeed, I should have ask'd you that before.

Servant

Now I'll tell you without asking: my master is the
great rich Capulet; and if you be not of the house
of Montagues, I pray, come and crush a cup of wine.
Rest you merry!Exit

BENVOLIO

At this same ancient feast of Capulet's
Sups the fair Rosaline whom thou so lovest,
With all the admired beauties of Verona:
Go thither; and, with unattainted eye,
Compare her face with some that I shall show,
And I will make thee think thy swan a crow.

ROMEO

When the devout religion of mine eye
Maintains such falsehood, then turn tears to fires;
And these, who often drown'd could never die,
Transparent heretics, be burnt for liars!
One fairer than my love! the all-seeing sun
Ne'er saw her match since first the world begun.

BENVOLIO

Tut, you saw her fair, none else being by,
Herself poised with herself in either eye:
But in that crystal scales let there be weigh'd
Your lady's love against some other maid
That I will show you shining at this feast,
And she shall scant show well that now shows best.

ROMEO

I'll go along, no such sight to be shown,
But to rejoice in splendor of mine own.Exeunt

SCENE III. A room in Capulet's house.

Enter LADY CAPULET and Nurse

LADY CAPULET

Nurse, where's my daughter? call her forth to me.

Nurse

Now, by my maidenhead, at twelve year old,
I bade her come. What, lamb! what, ladybird!
God forbid! Where's this girl? What, Juliet!Enter JULIET

JULIET

How now! who calls?

Nurse

Your mother.

JULIET

Madam, I am here.
What is your will?

LADY CAPULET

This is the matter:--Nurse, give leave awhile,
We must talk in secret:--nurse, come back again;
I have remember'd me, thou's hear our counsel.
Thou know'st my daughter's of a pretty age.

Nurse

Faith, I can tell her age unto an hour.

LADY CAPULET

She's not fourteen.

Nurse

I'll lay fourteen of my teeth,--
And yet, to my teeth be it spoken, I have but four--
She is not fourteen. How long is it now
To Lammas-tide?

LADY CAPULET

A fortnight and odd days.

Nurse

Even or odd, of all days in the year,
Come Lammas-eve at night shall she be fourteen.
Susan and she--God rest all Christian souls!--
Were of an age: well, Susan is with God;
She was too good for me: but, as I said,
On Lammas-eve at night shall she be fourteen;
That shall she, marry; I remember it well.
'Tis since the earthquake now eleven years;
And she was wean'd,--I never shall forget it,--
Of all the days of the year, upon that day:
For I had then laid wormwood to my dug,
Sitting in the sun under the dove-house wall;
My lord and you were then at Mantua:--
Nay, I do bear a brain:--but, as I said,
When it did taste the wormwood on the nipple
Of my dug and felt it bitter, pretty fool,
To see it tetchy and fall out with the dug!
Shake quoth the dove-house: 'twas no need, I trow,
To bid me trudge:
And since that time it is eleven years;
For then she could stand alone; nay, by the rood,
She could have run and waddled all about;
For even the day before, she broke her brow:
And then my husband--God be with his soul!
A' was a merry man--took up the child:
'Yea,' quoth he, 'dost thou fall upon thy face?
Thou wilt fall backward when thou hast more wit;
Wilt thou not, Jule?' and, by my holidame,
The pretty wretch left crying and said 'Ay.'
To see, now, how a jest shall come about!
I warrant, an I should live a thousand years,
I never should forget it: 'Wilt thou not, Jule?' quoth he;
And, pretty fool, it stinted and said 'Ay.'

LADY CAPULET

Enough of this; I pray thee, hold thy peace.

Nurse

Yes, madam: yet I cannot choose but laugh,
To think it should leave crying and say 'Ay.'
And yet, I warrant, it had upon its brow
A bump as big as a young cockerel's stone;
A parlous knock; and it cried bitterly:
'Yea,' quoth my husband,'fall'st upon thy face?
Thou wilt fall backward when thou comest to age;
Wilt thou not, Jule?' it stinted and said 'Ay.'

JULIET

And stint thou too, I pray thee, nurse, say I.

Nurse

Peace, I have done. God mark thee to his grace!
Thou wast the prettiest babe that e'er I nursed:
An I might live to see thee married once,
I have my wish.

LADY CAPULET

Marry, that 'marry' is the very theme
I came to talk of. Tell me, daughter Juliet,
How stands your disposition to be married?

JULIET

It is an honour that I dream not of.

Nurse

An honour! were not I thine only nurse,
I would say thou hadst suck'd wisdom from thy teat.

LADY CAPULET

Well, think of marriage now; younger than you,
Here in Verona, ladies of esteem,
Are made already mothers: by my count,
I was your mother much upon these years
That you are now a maid. Thus then in brief:
The valiant Paris seeks you for his love.

Nurse

A man, young lady! lady, such a man
As all the world--why, he's a man of wax.

LADY CAPULET

Verona's summer hath not such a flower.

Nurse

Nay, he's a flower; in faith, a very flower.

LADY CAPULET

What say you? can you love the gentleman?
This night you shall behold him at our feast;
Read o'er the volume of young Paris' face,
And find delight writ there with beauty's pen;
Examine every married lineament,
And see how one another lends content
And what obscured in this fair volume lies
Find written in the margent of his eyes.
This precious book of love, this unbound lover,
To beautify him, only lacks a cover:
The fish lives in the sea, and 'tis much pride
For fair without the fair within to hide:
That book in many's eyes doth share the glory,
That in gold clasps locks in the golden story;
So shall you share all that he doth possess,
By having him, making yourself no less.

Nurse

No less! nay, bigger; women grow by men.

LADY CAPULET

Speak briefly, can you like of Paris' love?

JULIET

I'll look to like, if looking liking move:
But no more deep will I endart mine eye
Than your consent gives strength to make it fly.Enter a Servant

Servant

Madam, the guests are come, supper served up, you
called, my young lady asked for, the nurse cursed in
the pantry, and every thing in extremity. I must
hence to wait; I beseech you, follow straight.

LADY CAPULET

We follow thee.Exit ServantJuliet, the county stays.

Nurse

Go, girl, seek happy nights to happy days.Exeunt

SCENE IV. A street.

Enter ROMEO, MERCUTIO, BENVOLIO, with five or six Maskers, Torch-bearers, and others

ROMEO

What, shall this speech be spoke for our excuse?
Or shall we on without a apology?

BENVOLIO

The date is out of such prolixity:
We'll have no Cupid hoodwink'd with a scarf,
Bearing a Tartar's painted bow of lath,
Scaring the ladies like a crow-keeper;
Nor no without-book prologue, faintly spoke
After the prompter, for our entrance:
But let them measure us by what they will;
We'll measure them a measure, and be gone.

ROMEO

Give me a torch: I am not for this ambling;
Being but heavy, I will bear the light.

MERCUTIO

Nay, gentle Romeo, we must have you dance.

ROMEO

Not I, believe me: you have dancing shoes
With nimble soles: I have a soul of lead
So stakes me to the ground I cannot move.

MERCUTIO

You are a lover; borrow Cupid's wings,
And soar with them above a common bound.

ROMEO

I am too sore enpierced with his shaft
To soar with his light feathers, and so bound,
I cannot bound a pitch above dull woe:
Under love's heavy burden do I sink.

MERCUTIO

And, to sink in it, should you burden love;
Too great oppression for a tender thing.

ROMEO

Is love a tender thing? it is too rough,
Too rude, too boisterous, and it pricks like thorn.

MERCUTIO

If love be rough with you, be rough with love;
Prick love for pricking, and you beat love down.
Give me a case to put my visage in:
A visor for a visor! what care I
What curious eye doth quote deformities?
Here are the beetle brows shall blush for me.

BENVOLIO

Come, knock and enter; and no sooner in,
But every man betake him to his legs.

ROMEO

A torch for me: let wantons light of heart
Tickle the senseless rushes with their heels,
For I am proverb'd with a grandsire phrase;
I'll be a candle-holder, and look on.
The game was ne'er so fair, and I am done.

MERCUTIO

Tut, dun's the mouse, the constable's own word:
If thou art dun, we'll draw thee from the mire
Of this sir-reverence love, wherein thou stick'st
Up to the ears. Come, we burn daylight, ho!

ROMEO

Nay, that's not so.

MERCUTIO

I mean, sir, in delay
We waste our lights in vain, like lamps by day.
Take our good meaning, for our judgment sits
Five times in that ere once in our five wits.

ROMEO

And we mean well in going to this mask;
But 'tis no wit to go.

MERCUTIO

Why, may one ask?

ROMEO

I dream'd a dream to-night.

MERCUTIO

And so did I.

ROMEO

Well, what was yours?

MERCUTIO

That dreamers often lie.

ROMEO

In bed asleep, while they do dream things true.

MERCUTIO

O, then, I see Queen Mab hath been with you.
She is the fairies' midwife, and she comes
In shape no bigger than an agate-stone
On the fore-finger of an alderman,
Drawn with a team of little atomies
Athwart men's noses as they lie asleep;
Her wagon-spokes made of long spiders' legs,
The cover of the wings of grasshoppers,
The traces of the smallest spider's web,
The collars of the moonshine's watery beams,
Her whip of cricket's bone, the lash of film,
Her wagoner a small grey-coated gnat,
Not so big as a round little worm
Prick'd from the lazy finger of a maid;
Her chariot is an empty hazel-nut
Made by the joiner squirrel or old grub,
Time out o' mind the fairies' coachmakers.
And in this state she gallops night by night
Through lovers' brains, and then they dream of love;
O'er courtiers' knees, that dream on court'sies straight,
O'er lawyers' fingers, who straight dream on fees,
O'er ladies ' lips, who straight on kisses dream,
Which oft the angry Mab with blisters plagues,
Because their breaths with sweetmeats tainted are:
Sometime she gallops o'er a courtier's nose,
And then dreams he of smelling out a suit;
And sometime comes she with a tithe-pig's tail
Tickling a parson's nose as a' lies asleep,
Then dreams, he of another benefice:
Sometime she driveth o'er a soldier's neck,
And then dreams he of cutting foreign throats,
Of breaches, ambuscadoes, Spanish blades,
Of healths five-fathom deep; and then anon
Drums in his ear, at which he starts and wakes,
And being thus frighted swears a prayer or two
And sleeps again. This is that very Mab
That plats the manes of horses in the night,
And bakes the elflocks in foul sluttish hairs,
Which once untangled, much misfortune bodes:
This is the hag, when maids lie on their backs,
That presses them and learns them first to bear,
Making them women of good carriage:
This is she--

ROMEO

Peace, peace, Mercutio, peace!
Thou talk'st of nothing.

MERCUTIO

True, I talk of dreams,
Which are the children of an idle brain,
Begot of nothing but vain fantasy,
Which is as thin of substance as the air
And more inconstant than the wind, who wooes
Even now the frozen bosom of the north,
And, being anger'd, puffs away from thence,
Turning his face to the dew-dropping south.

BENVOLIO

This wind, you talk of, blows us from ourselves;
Supper is done, and we shall come too late.

ROMEO

I fear, too early: for my mind misgives
Some consequence yet hanging in the stars
Shall bitterly begin his fearful date
With this night's revels and expire the term
Of a despised life closed in my breast
By some vile forfeit of untimely death.
But He, that hath the steerage of my course,
Direct my sail! On, lusty gentlemen.

BENVOLIO

Strike, drum.Exeunt

SCENE V. A hall in Capulet's house.

Musicians waiting. Enter Servingmen with napkins

First Servant

Where's Potpan, that he helps not to take away? He
shift a trencher? he scrape a trencher!

Second Servant

When good manners shall lie all in one or two men's
hands and they unwashed too, 'tis a foul thing.

First Servant

Away with the joint-stools, remove the
court-cupboard, look to the plate. Good thou, save
me a piece of marchpane; and, as thou lovest me, let
the porter let in Susan Grindstone and Nell.
Antony, and Potpan!

Second Servant

Ay, boy, ready.

First Servant

You are looked for and called for, asked for and
sought for, in the great chamber.

Second Servant

We cannot be here and there too. Cheerly, boys; be
brisk awhile, and the longer liver take all.Enter CAPULET, with JULIET and others of his house, meeting the Guests and Maskers

CAPULET

Welcome, gentlemen! ladies that have their toes
Unplagued with corns will have a bout with you.
Ah ha, my mistresses! which of you all
Will now deny to dance? she that makes dainty,
She, I'll swear, hath corns; am I come near ye now?
Welcome, gentlemen! I have seen the day
That I have worn a visor and could tell
A whispering tale in a fair lady's ear,
Such as would please: 'tis gone, 'tis gone, 'tis gone:
You are welcome, gentlemen! come, musicians, play.
A hall, a hall! give room! and foot it, girls.Music plays, and they danceMore light, you knaves; and turn the tables up,
And quench the fire, the room is grown too hot.
Ah, sirrah, this unlook'd-for sport comes well.
Nay, sit, nay, sit, good cousin Capulet;
For you and I are past our dancing days:
How long is't now since last yourself and I
Were in a mask?

Second Capulet

By'r lady, thirty years.

CAPULET

What, man! 'tis not so much, 'tis not so much:
'Tis since the nuptials of Lucentio,
Come pentecost as quickly as it will,
Some five and twenty years; and then we mask'd.

Second Capulet

'Tis more, 'tis more, his son is elder, sir;
His son is thirty.

CAPULET

Will you tell me that?
His son was but a ward two years ago.

ROMEO

[To a Servingman] What lady is that, which doth
enrich the hand
Of yonder knight?

Servant

I know not, sir.

ROMEO

O, she doth teach the torches to burn bright!
It seems she hangs upon the cheek of night
Like a rich jewel in an Ethiope's ear;
Beauty too rich for use, for earth too dear!
So shows a snowy dove trooping with crows,
As yonder lady o'er her fellows shows.
The measure done, I'll watch her place of stand,
And, touching hers, make blessed my rude hand.
Did my heart love till now? forswear it, sight!
For I ne'er saw true beauty till this night.

TYBALT

This, by his voice, should be a Montague.
Fetch me my rapier, boy. What dares the slave
Come hither, cover'd with an antic face,
To fleer and scorn at our solemnity?
Now, by the stock and honour of my kin,
To strike him dead, I hold it not a sin.

CAPULET

Why, how now, kinsman! wherefore storm you so?

TYBALT

Uncle, this is a Montague, our foe,
A villain that is hither come in spite,
To scorn at our solemnity this night.

CAPULET

Young Romeo is it?

TYBALT

'Tis he, that villain Romeo.

CAPULET

Content thee, gentle coz, let him alone;
He bears him like a portly gentleman;
And, to say truth, Verona brags of him
To be a virtuous and well-govern'd youth:
I would not for the wealth of all the town
Here in my house do him disparagement:
Therefore be patient, take no note of him:
It is my will, the which if thou respect,
Show a fair presence and put off these frowns,
And ill-beseeming semblance for a feast.

TYBALT

It fits, when such a villain is a guest:
I'll not endure him.

CAPULET

He shall be endured:
What, goodman boy! I say, he shall: go to;
Am I the master here, or you? go to.
You'll not endure him! God shall mend my soul!
You'll make a mutiny among my guests!
You will set cock-a-hoop! you'll be the man!

TYBALT

Why, uncle, 'tis a shame.

CAPULET

Go to, go to;
You are a saucy boy: is't so, indeed?
This trick may chance to scathe you, I know what:
You must contrary me! marry, 'tis time.
Well said, my hearts! You are a princox; go:
Be quiet, or--More light, more light! For shame!
I'll make you quiet. What, cheerly, my hearts!

TYBALT

Patience perforce with wilful choler meeting
Makes my flesh tremble in their different greeting.
I will withdraw: but this intrusion shall
Now seeming sweet convert to bitter gall.Exit

ROMEO

[To JULIET] If I profane with my unworthiest hand
This holy shrine, the gentle fine is this:
My lips, two blushing pilgrims, ready stand
To smooth that rough touch with a tender kiss.

JULIET

Good pilgrim, you do wrong your hand too much,
Which mannerly devotion shows in this;
For saints have hands that pilgrims' hands do touch,
And palm to palm is holy palmers' kiss.

ROMEO

Have not saints lips, and holy palmers too?

JULIET

Ay, pilgrim, lips that they must use in prayer.

ROMEO

O, then, dear saint, let lips do what hands do;
They pray, grant thou, lest faith turn to despair.

JULIET

Saints do not move, though grant for prayers' sake.

ROMEO

Then move not, while my prayer's effect I take.
Thus from my lips, by yours, my sin is purged.

JULIET

Then have my lips the sin that they have took.

ROMEO

Sin from thy lips? O trespass sweetly urged!
Give me my sin again.

JULIET

You kiss by the book.

Nurse

Madam, your mother craves a word with you.

ROMEO

What is her mother?

Nurse

Marry, bachelor,
Her mother is the lady of the house,
And a good lady, and a wise and virtuous
I nursed her daughter, that you talk'd withal;
I tell you, he that can lay hold of her
Shall have the chinks.

ROMEO

Is she a Capulet?
O dear account! my life is my foe's debt.

BENVOLIO

Away, begone; the sport is at the best.

ROMEO

Ay, so I fear; the more is my unrest.

CAPULET

Nay, gentlemen, prepare not to be gone;
We have a trifling foolish banquet towards.
Is it e'en so? why, then, I thank you all
I thank you, honest gentlemen; good night.
More torches here! Come on then, let's to bed.
Ah, sirrah, by my fay, it waxes late:
I'll to my rest.Exeunt all but JULIET and Nurse

JULIET

Come hither, nurse. What is yond gentleman?

Nurse

The son and heir of old Tiberio.

JULIET

What's he that now is going out of door?

Nurse

Marry, that, I think, be young Petrucio.

JULIET

What's he that follows there, that would not dance?

Nurse

I know not.

JULIET

Go ask his name: if he be married.
My grave is like to be my wedding bed.

Nurse

His name is Romeo, and a Montague;
The only son of your great enemy.

JULIET

My only love sprung from my only hate!
Too early seen unknown, and known too late!
Prodigious birth of love it is to me,
That I must love a loathed enemy.

Nurse

What's this? what's this?

JULIET

A rhyme I learn'd even now
Of one I danced withal.One calls within 'Juliet.'

Nurse

Anon, anon!
Come, let's away; the strangers all are gone.Exeunt

ACT II

PROLOGUE

Enter Chorus

Chorus

Now old desire doth in his death-bed lie,
And young affection gapes to be his heir;
That fair for which love groan'd for and would die,
With tender Juliet match'd, is now not fair.
Now Romeo is beloved and loves again,
Alike betwitched by the charm of looks,
But to his foe supposed he must complain,
And she steal love's sweet bait from fearful hooks:
Being held a foe, he may not have access
To breathe such vows as lovers use to swear;
And she as much in love, her means much less
To meet her new-beloved any where:
But passion lends them power, time means, to meet
Tempering extremities with extreme sweet.Exit

SCENE I. A lane by the wall of Capulet's orchard.

Enter ROMEO

ROMEO

Can I go forward when my heart is here?
Turn back, dull earth, and find thy centre out.He climbs the wall, and leaps down within itEnter BENVOLIO and MERCUTIO

BENVOLIO

Romeo! my cousin Romeo!

MERCUTIO

He is wise;
And, on my lie, hath stol'n him home to bed.

BENVOLIO

He ran this way, and leap'd this orchard wall:
Call, good Mercutio.

MERCUTIO

Nay, I'll conjure too.
Romeo! humours! madman! passion! lover!
Appear thou in the likeness of a sigh:
Speak but one rhyme, and I am satisfied;
Cry but 'Ay me!' pronounce but 'love' and 'dove;'
Speak to my gossip Venus one fair word,
One nick-name for her purblind son and heir,
Young Adam Cupid, he that shot so trim,
When King Cophetua loved the beggar-maid!
He heareth not, he stirreth not, he moveth not;
The ape is dead, and I must conjure him.
I conjure thee by Rosaline's bright eyes,
By her high forehead and her scarlet lip,
By her fine foot, straight leg and quivering thigh
And the demesnes that there adjacent lie,
That in thy likeness thou appear to us!

BENVOLIO

And if he hear thee, thou wilt anger him.

MERCUTIO

This cannot anger him: 'twould anger him
To raise a spirit in his mistress' circle
Of some strange nature, letting it there stand
Till she had laid it and conjured it down;
That were some spite: my invocation
Is fair and honest, and in his mistres s' name
I conjure only but to raise up him.

BENVOLIO

Come, he hath hid himself among these trees,
To be consorted with the humorous night:
Blind is his love and best befits the dark.

MERCUTIO

If love be blind, love cannot hit the mark.
Now will he sit under a medlar tree,
And wish his mistress were that kind of fruit
As maids call medlars, when they laugh alone.
Romeo, that she were, O, that she were
An open et caetera, thou a poperin pear!
Romeo, good night: I'll to my truckle-bed;
This field-bed is too cold for me to sleep:
Come, shall we go?

BENVOLIO

Go, then; for 'tis in vain
To seek him here that means not to be found.Exeunt

SCENE II. Capulet's orchard.

Enter ROMEO

ROMEO

He jests at scars that never felt a wound.JULIET appears above at a windowBut, soft! what light through yonder window breaks?
It is the east, and Juliet is the sun.
Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon,
Who is already sick and pale with grief,
That thou her maid art far more fair than she:
Be not her maid, since she is envious;
Her vestal livery is but sick and green
And none but fools do wear it; cast it off.
It is my lady, O, it is my love!
O, that she knew she were!
She speaks yet she says nothing: what of that?
Her eye discourses; I will answer it.
I am too bold, 'tis not to me she speaks:
Two of the fairest stars in all the heaven,
Having some business, do entreat her eyes
To twinkle in their spheres till they return.
What if her eyes were there, they in her head?
The brightness of her cheek would shame those stars,
As daylight doth a lamp; her eyes in heaven
Would through the airy region stream so bright
That birds would sing and think it were not night.
See, how she leans her cheek upon her hand!
O, that I were a glove upon that hand,
That I might touch that cheek!

JULIET

Ay me!

ROMEO

She speaks:
O, speak again, bright angel! for thou art
As glorious to this night, being o'er my head
As is a winged messenger of heaven
Unto the white-upturned wondering eyes
Of mortals that fall back to gaze on him
When he bestrides the lazy-pacing clouds
And sails upon the bosom of the air.

JULIET

O Romeo, Romeo! wherefore art thou Romeo?
Deny thy father and refuse thy name;
Or, if thou wilt not, be but sworn my love,
And I'll no longer be a Capulet.

ROMEO

[Aside] Shall I hear more, or shall I speak at this?

JULIET

'Tis but thy name that is my enemy;
Thou art thyself, though not a Montague.
What's Montague? it is nor hand, nor foot,
Nor arm, nor face, nor any other part
Belonging to a man. O, be some other name!
What's in a name? that which we call a rose
By any other name would smell as sweet;
So Romeo would, were he not Romeo call'd,
Retain that dear perfection which he owes
Without that title. Romeo, doff thy name,
And for that name which is no part of thee
Take all myself.

ROMEO

I take thee at thy word:
Call me but love, and I'll be new baptized;
Henceforth I never will be Romeo.

JULIET

What man art thou that thus bescreen'd in night
So stumblest on my counsel?

ROMEO

By a name
I know not how to tell thee who I am:
My name, dear saint, is hateful to myself,
Because it is an enemy to thee;
Had I it written, I would tear the word.

JULIET

My ears have not yet drunk a hundred words
Of that tongue's utterance, yet I know the sound:
Art thou not Romeo and a Montague?

ROMEO

Neither, fair saint, if either thee dislike.

JULIET

How camest thou hither, tell me, and wherefore?
The orchard walls are high and hard to climb,
And the place death, considering who thou art,
If any of my kinsmen find thee here.

ROMEO

With love's light wings did I o'er-perch these walls;
For stony limits cannot hold love out,
And what love can do that dares love attempt;
Therefore thy kinsmen are no let to me.

JULIET

If they do see thee, they will murder thee.

ROMEO

Alack, there lies more peril in thine eye
Than twenty of their swords: look thou but sweet,
And I am proof against their enmity.

JULIET

I would not for the world they saw thee here.

ROMEO

I have night's cloak to hide me from their sight;
And but thou love me, let them find me here:
My life were better ended by their hate,
Than death prorogued, wanting of thy love.

JULIET

By whose direction found'st thou out this place?

ROMEO

By love, who first did prompt me to inquire;
He lent me counsel and I lent him eyes.
I am no pilot; yet, wert thou as far
As that vast shore wash'd with the farthest sea,
I would adventure for such merchandise.

JULIET

Thou know'st the mask of night is on my face,
Else would a maiden blush bepaint my cheek
For that which thou hast heard me speak to-night
Fain would I dwell on form, fain, fain deny
What I have spoke: but farewell compliment!
Dost thou love me? I know thou wilt say 'Ay,'
And I will take thy word: yet if thou swear'st,
Thou mayst prove false; at lovers' perjuries
Then say, Jove laughs. O gentle Romeo,
If thou dost love, pronounce it faithfully:
Or if thou think'st I am too quickly won,
I'll frown and be perverse an say thee nay,
So thou wilt woo; but else, not for the world.
In truth, fair Montague, I am too fond,
And therefore thou mayst think my 'havior light:
But trust me, gentleman, I'll prove more true
Than those that have more cunning to be strange.
I should have been more strange, I must confess,
But that thou overheard'st, ere I was ware,
My true love's passion: therefore pardon me,
And not impute this yielding to light love,
Which the dark night hath so discovered.

ROMEO

Lady, by yonder blessed moon I swear
That tips with silver all these fruit-tree tops--

JULIET

O, swear not by the moon, the inconstant moon,
That monthly changes in her circled orb,
Lest that thy love prove likewise variable.

ROMEO

What shall I swear by?

JULIET

Do not swear at all;
Or, if thou wilt, swear by thy gracious self,
Which is the god of my idolatry,
And I'll believe thee.

ROMEO

If my heart's dear love--

JULIET

Well, do not swear: although I joy in thee,
I have no joy of this contract to-night:
It is too rash, too unadvised, too sudden;
Too like the lightning, which doth cease to be
Ere one can say 'It lightens.' Sweet, good night!
This bud of love, by summer's ripening breath,
May prove a beauteous flower when next we meet.
Good night, good night! as sweet repose and rest
Come to thy heart as that within my breast!

ROMEO

O, wilt thou leave me so unsatisfied?

JULIET

What satisfaction canst thou have to-night?

ROMEO

The exchange of thy love's faithful vow for mine.

JULIET

I gave thee mine before thou didst request it:
And yet I would it were to give again.

ROMEO

Wouldst thou withdraw it? for what purpose, love?

JULIET

But to be frank, and give it thee again.
And yet I wish but for the thing I have:
My bounty is as boundless as the sea,
My love as deep; the more I give to thee,
The more I have, for both are infinite.Nurse calls withinI hear some noise within; dear love, adieu!
Anon, good nurse! Sweet Montague, be true.
Stay but a little, I will come again.Exit, above

ROMEO

O blessed, blessed night! I am afeard.
Being in night, all this is but a dream,
Too flattering-sweet to be substantial.Re-enter JULIET, above

JULIET

Three words, dear Romeo, and good night indeed.
If that thy bent of love be honourable,
Thy purpose marriage, send me word to-morrow,
By one that I'll procure to come to thee,
Where and what time thou wilt perform the rite;
And all my fortunes at thy foot I'll lay
And follow thee my lord throughout the world.

Nurse

[Within] Madam!

JULIET

I come, anon.--But if thou mean'st not well,
I do beseech thee--

Nurse

[Within] Madam!

JULIET

By and by, I come:--
To cease thy suit, and leave me to my grief:
To-morrow will I send.

ROMEO

So thrive my soul--

JULIET

A thousand times good night!Exit, above

ROMEO

A thousand times the worse, to want thy light.
Love goes toward love, as schoolboys from
their books,
But love from love, toward school with heavy looks.RetiringRe-enter JULIET, above

JULIET

Hist! Romeo, hist! O, for a falconer's voice,
To lure this tassel-gentle back again!
Bondage is hoarse, and may not speak aloud;
Else would I tear the cave where Echo lies,
And make her airy tongue more hoarse than mine,
With repetition of my Romeo's name.

ROMEO

It is my soul that calls upon my name:
How silver-sweet sound lovers' tongues by night,
Like softest music to attending ears!

JULIET

Romeo!

ROMEO

My dear?

JULIET

At what o'clock to-morrow
Shall I send to thee?

ROMEO

At the hour of nine.

JULIET

I will not fail: 'tis twenty years till then.
I have forgot why I did call thee back.

ROMEO

Let me stand here till thou remember it.

JULIET

I shall forget, to have thee still stand there,
Remembering how I love thy company.

ROMEO

And I'll still stay, to have thee still forget,
Forgetting any other home but this.

JULIET

'Tis almost morning; I would have thee gone:
And yet no further than a wanton's bird;
Who lets it hop a little from her hand,
Like a poor prisoner in his twisted gyves,
And with a silk thread plucks it back again,
So loving-jealous of his liberty.

ROMEO

I would I were thy bird.

JULIET

Sweet, so would I:
Yet I should kill thee with much cherishing.
Good night, good night! parting is such
sweet sorrow,
That I shall say good night till it be morrow.Exit above

ROMEO

Sleep dwell upon thine eyes, peace in thy breast!
Would I were sleep and peace, so sweet to rest!
Hence will I to my ghostly father's cell,
His help to crave, and my dear hap to tell.Exit

SCENE III. Friar Laurence's cell.

Enter FRIAR LAURENCE, with a basket

FRIAR LAURENCE

The grey-eyed morn smiles on the frowning night,
Chequering the eastern clouds with streaks of light,
And flecked darkness like a drunkard reels
From forth day's path and Titan's fiery wheels:
Now, ere the sun advance his burning eye,
The day to cheer and night's dank dew to dry,
I must up-fill this osier cage of ours
With baleful weeds and precious-juiced flowers.
The earth that's nature's mother is her tomb;
What is her burying grave that is her womb,
And from her womb children of divers kind
We sucking on her natural bosom find,
Many for many virtues excellent,
None but for some and yet all different.
O, mickle is the powerful grace that lies
In herbs, plants, stones, and their true qualities:
For nought so vile that on the earth doth live
But to the earth some special good doth give,
Nor aught so good but strain'd from that fair use
Revolts from true birth, stumbling on abuse:
Virtue itself turns vice, being misapplied;
And vice sometimes by action dignified.
Within the infant rind of this small flower
Poison hath residence and medicine power:
For this, being smelt, with that part cheers each part;
Being tasted, slays all senses with the heart.
Two such opposed kings encamp them still
In man as well as herbs, grace and rude will;
And where the worser is predominant,
Full soon the canker death eats up that plant.Enter ROMEO

ROMEO

Good morrow, father.

FRIAR LAURENCE

Benedicite!
What early tongue so sweet saluteth me?
Young son, it argues a distemper'd head
So soon to bid good morrow to thy bed:
Care keeps his watch in every old man's eye,
And where care lodges, sleep will never lie;
But where unbruised youth with unstuff'd brain
Doth couch his limbs, there golden sleep doth reign:
Therefore thy earliness doth me assure
Thou art up-roused by some distemperature;
Or if not so, then here I hit it right,
Our Romeo hath not been in bed to-night.

ROMEO

That last is true; the sweeter rest was mine.

FRIAR LAURENCE

God pardon sin! wast thou with Rosaline?

ROMEO

With Rosaline, my ghostly father? no;
I have forgot that name, and that name's woe.

FRIAR LAURENCE

That's my good son: but where hast thou been, then?

ROMEO

I'll tell thee, ere thou ask it me again.
I have been feasting with mine enemy,
Where on a sudden one hath wounded me,
That's by me wounded: both our remedies
Within thy help and holy physic lies:
I bear no hatred, blessed man, for, lo,
My intercession likewise steads my foe.

FRIAR LAURENCE

Be plain, good son, and homely in thy drift;
Riddling confession finds but riddling shrift.

ROMEO

Then plainly know my heart's dear love is set
On the fair daughter of rich Capulet:
As mine on hers, so hers is set on mine;
And all combined, save what thou must combine
By holy marriage: when and where and how
We met, we woo'd and made exchange of vow,
I'll tell thee as we pass; but this I pray,
That thou consent to marry us to-day.

FRIAR LAURENCE

Holy Saint Francis, what a change is here!
Is Rosaline, whom thou didst love so dear,
So soon forsaken? young men's love then lies
Not truly in their hearts, but in their eyes.
Jesu Maria, what a deal of brine
Hath wash'd thy sallow cheeks for Rosaline!
How much salt water thrown away in waste,
To season love, that of it doth not taste!
The sun not yet thy sighs from heaven clears,
Thy old groans ring yet in my ancient ears;
Lo, here upon thy cheek the stain doth sit
Of an old tear that is not wash'd off yet:
If e'er thou wast thyself and these woes thine,
Thou and these woes were all for Rosaline:
And art thou changed? pronounce this sentence then,
Women may fall, when there's no strength in men.

ROMEO

Thou chid'st me oft for loving Rosaline.

FRIAR LAURENCE

For doting, not for loving, pupil mine.

ROMEO

And bad'st me bury love.

FRIAR LAURENCE

Not in a grave,
To lay one in, another out to have.

ROMEO

I pray thee, chide not; she whom I love now
Doth grace for grace and love for love allow;
The other did not so.

FRIAR LAURENCE

O, she knew well
Thy love did read by rote and could not spell.
But come, young waverer, come, go with me,
In one respect I'll thy assistant be;
For this alliance may so happy prove,
To turn your households' rancour to pure love.

ROMEO

O, let us hence; I stand on sudden haste.

FRIAR LAURENCE

Wisely and slow; they stumble that run fast.Exeunt

SCENE IV. A street.

Enter BENVOLIO and MERCUTIO

MERCUTIO

Where the devil should this Romeo be?
Came he not home to-night?

BENVOLIO

Not to his father's; I spoke with his man.

MERCUTIO

Ah, that same pale hard-hearted wench, that Rosaline.
Torments him so, that he will sure run mad.

BENVOLIO

Tybalt, the kinsman of old Capulet,
Hath sent a letter to his father's house.

MERCUTIO

A challenge, on my life.

BENVOLIO

Romeo will answer it.

MERCUTIO

Any man that can write may answer a letter.

BENVOLIO

Nay, he will answer the letter's master, how he
dares, being dared.

MERCUTIO

Alas poor Romeo! he is already dead; stabbed with a
white wench's black eye; shot through the ear with a
love-song; the very pin of his heart cleft with the
blind bow-boy's butt-shaft: and is he a man to
encounter Tybalt?

BENVOLIO

Why, what is Tybalt?

MERCUTIO

More than prince of cats, I can tell you. O, he is
the courageous captain of compliments. He fights as
you sing prick-song, keeps time, distance, and
proportion; rests me his minim rest, one, two, and
the third in your bosom: the very butcher of a silk
button, a duellist, a duellist; a gentleman of the
very first house, of the first and second cause:
ah, the immortal passado! the punto reverso! the
hai!

BENVOLIO

The what?

MERCUTIO

The pox of such antic, lisping, affecting
fantasticoes; these new tuners of accents! 'By Jesu,
a very good blade! a very tall man! a very good
whore!' Why, is not this a lamentable thing,
grandsire, that we should be thus afflicted with
these strange flies, these fashion-mongers, these
perdona-mi's, who stand so much on the new form,
that they cannot at ease on the old bench? O, their
bones, their bones!Enter ROMEO

BENVOLIO

Here comes Romeo, here comes Romeo.

MERCUTIO

Without his roe, like a dried herring: flesh, flesh,
how art thou fishified! Now is he for the numbers
that Petrarch flowed in: Laura to his lady was but a
kitchen-wench; marry, she had a better love to
be-rhyme her; Dido a dowdy; Cleopatra a gipsy;
Helen and Hero hildings and harlots; Thisbe a grey
eye or so, but not to the purpose. Signior
Romeo, bon jour! there's a French salutation
to your French slop. You gave us the counterfeit
fairly last night.

ROMEO

Good morrow to you both. What counterfeit did I give you?

MERCUTIO

The ship, sir, the slip; can you not conceive?

ROMEO

Pardon, good Mercutio, my business was great; and in
such a case as mine a man may strain courtesy.

MERCUTIO

That's as much as to say, such a case as yours
constrains a man to bow in the hams.

ROMEO

Meaning, to court'sy.

MERCUTIO

Thou hast most kindly hit it.

ROMEO

A most courteous exposition.

MERCUTIO

Nay, I am the very pink of courtesy.

ROMEO

Pink for flower.

MERCUTIO

Right.

ROMEO

Why, then is my pump well flowered.

MERCUTIO

Well said: follow me this jest now till thou hast
worn out thy pump, that when the single sole of it
is worn, the jest may remain after the wearing sole singular.

ROMEO

O single-soled jest, solely singular for the
singleness.

MERCUTIO

Come between us, good Benvolio; my wits faint.

ROMEO

Switch and spurs, switch and spurs; or I'll cry a match.

MERCUTIO

Nay, if thy wits run the wild-goose chase, I have
done, for thou hast more of the wild-goose in one of
thy wits than, I am sure, I have in my whole five:
was I with you there for the goose?

ROMEO

Thou wast never with me for any thing when thou wast
not there for the goose.

MERCUTIO

I will bite thee by the ear for that jest.

ROMEO

Nay, good goose, bite not.

MERCUTIO

Thy wit is a very bitter sweeting; it is a most
sharp sauce.

ROMEO

And is it not well served in to a sweet goose?

MERCUTIO

O here's a wit of cheveril, that stretches from an
inch narrow to an ell broad!

ROMEO

I stretch it out for that word 'broad;' which added
to the goose, proves thee far and wide a broad goose.

MERCUTIO

Why, is not this better now than groaning for love?
now art thou sociable, now art thou Romeo; now art
thou what thou art, by art as well as by nature:
for this drivelling love is like a great natural,
that runs lolling up and down to hide his bauble in a hole.

BENVOLIO

Stop there, stop there.

MERCUTIO

Thou desirest me to stop in my tale against the hair.

BENVOLIO

Thou wouldst else have made thy tale large.

MERCUTIO

O, thou art deceived; I would have made it short:
for I was come to the whole depth of my tale; and
meant, indeed, to occupy the argument no longer.

ROMEO

Here's goodly gear!Enter Nurse and PETER

MERCUTIO

A sail, a sail!

BENVOLIO

Two, two; a shirt and a smock.

Nurse

Peter!

PETER

Anon!

Nurse

My fan, Peter.

MERCUTIO

Good Peter, to hide her face; for her fan's the
fairer face.

Nurse

God ye good morrow, gentlemen.

MERCUTIO

God ye good den, fair gentlewoman.

Nurse

Is it good den?

MERCUTIO

'Tis no less, I tell you, for the bawdy hand of the
dial is now upon the prick of noon.

Nurse

Out upon you! what a man are you!

ROMEO

One, gentlewoman, that God hath made for himself to
mar.

Nurse

By my troth, it is well said; 'for himself to mar,'
quoth a'? Gentlemen, can any of you tell me where I
may find the young Romeo?

ROMEO

I can tell you; but young Romeo will be older when
you have found him than he was when you sought him:
I am the youngest of that name, for fault of a worse.

Nurse

You say well.

MERCUTIO

Yea, is the worst well? very well took, i' faith;
wisely, wisely.

Nurse

if you be he, sir, I desire some confidence with
you.

BENVOLIO

She will indite him to some supper.

MERCUTIO

A bawd, a bawd, a bawd! so ho!

ROMEO

What hast thou found?

MERCUTIO

No hare, sir; unless a hare, sir, in a lenten pie,
that is something stale and hoar ere it be spent.SingsAn old hare hoar,
And an old hare hoar,
Is very good meat in lent
But a hare that is hoar
Is too much for a score,
When it hoars ere it be spent.
Romeo, will you come to your father's? we'll
to dinner, thither.

ROMEO

I will follow you.

MERCUTIO

Farewell, ancient lady; farewell,Singing'lady, lady, lady.'Exeunt MERCUTIO and BENVOLIO

Nurse

Marry, farewell! I pray you, sir, what saucy
merchant was this, that was so full of his ropery?

ROMEO

A gentleman, nurse, that loves to hear himself talk,
and will speak more in a minute than he will stand
to in a month.

Nurse

An a' speak any thing against me, I'll take him
down, an a' were lustier than he is, and twenty such
Jacks; and if I cannot, I'll find those that shall.
Scurvy knave! I am none of his flirt-gills; I am
none of his skains-mates. And thou must stand by
too, and suffer every knave to use me at his pleasure?

PETER

I saw no man use you a pleasure; if I had, my weapon
should quickly have been out, I warrant you: I dare
draw as soon as another man, if I see occasion in a
good quarrel, and the law on my side.

Nurse

Now, afore God, I am so vexed, that every part about
me quivers. Scurvy knave! Pray you, sir, a word:
and as I told you, my young lady bade me inquire you
out; what she bade me say, I will keep to myself:
but first let me tell ye, if ye should lead her into
a fool's paradise, as they say, it were a very gross
kind of behavior, as they say: for the gentlewoman
is young; and, therefore, if you should deal double
with her, truly it were an ill thing to be offered
to any gentlewoman, and very weak dealing.

ROMEO

Nurse, commend me to thy lady and mistress. I
protest unto thee--

Nurse

Good heart, and, i' faith, I will tell her as much:
Lord, Lord, she will be a joyful woman.

ROMEO

What wilt thou tell her, nurse? thou dost not mark me.

Nurse

I will tell her, sir, that you do protest; which, as
I take it, is a gentlemanlike offer.

ROMEO

Bid her devise
Some means to come to shrift this afternoon;
And there she shall at Friar Laurence' cell
Be shrived and married. Here is for thy pains.

Nurse

No truly sir; not a penny.

ROMEO

Go to; I say you shall.

Nurse

This afternoon, sir? well, she shall be there.

ROMEO

And stay, good nurse, behind the abbey wall:
Within this hour my man shall be with thee
And bring thee cords made like a tackled stair;
Which to the high top-gallant of my joy
Must be my convoy in the secret night.
Farewell; be trusty, and I'll quit thy pains:
Farewell; commend me to thy mistress.

Nurse

Now God in heaven bless thee! Hark you, sir.

ROMEO

What say'st thou, my dear nurse?

Nurse

Is your man secret? Did you ne'er hear say,
Two may keep counsel, putting one away?

ROMEO

I warrant thee, my man's as true as steel.

NURSE

Well, sir; my mistress is the sweetest lady--Lord,
Lord! when 'twas a little prating thing:--O, there
is a nobleman in town, one Paris, that would fain
lay knife aboard; but she, good soul, had as lief
see a toad, a very toad, as see him. I anger her
sometimes and tell her that Paris is the properer
man; but, I'll warrant you, when I say so, she looks
as pale as any clout in the versal world. Doth not
rosemary and Romeo begin both with a letter?

ROMEO

Ay, nurse; what of that? both with an R.

Nurse

Ah. mocker! that's the dog's name; R is for
the--No; I know it begins with some other
letter:--and she hath the prettiest sententious of
it, of you and rosemary, that it would do you good
to hear it.

ROMEO

Commend me to thy lady.

Nurse

Ay, a thousand times.Exit RomeoPeter!

PETER

Anon!

Nurse

Peter, take my fan, and go before and apace.Exeunt

SCENE V. Capulet's orchard.

Enter JULIET

JULIET

The clock struck nine when I did send the nurse;
In half an hour she promised to return.
Perchance she cannot meet him: that's not so.
O, she is lame! love's heralds should be thoughts,
Which ten times faster glide than the sun's beams,
Driving back shadows over louring hills:
Therefore do nimble-pinion'd doves draw love,
And therefore hath the wind-swift Cupid wings.
Now is the sun upon the highmost hill
Of this day's journey, and from nine till twelve
Is three long hours, yet she is not come.
Had she affections and warm youthful blood,
She would be as swift in motion as a ball;
My words would bandy her to my sweet love,
And his to me:
But old folks, many feign as they were dead;
Unwieldy, slow, heavy and pale as lead.
O God, she comes!Enter Nurse and PETERO honey nurse, what news?
Hast thou met with him? Send thy man away.

Nurse

Peter, stay at the gate.Exit PETER

JULIET

Now, good sweet nurse,--O Lord, why look'st thou sad?
Though news be sad, yet tell them merrily;
If good, thou shamest the music of sweet news
By playing it to me with so sour a face.

Nurse

I am a-weary, give me leave awhile:
Fie, how my bones ache! what a jaunt have I had!

JULIET

I would thou hadst my bones, and I thy news:
Nay, come, I pray thee, speak; good, good nurse, speak.

Nurse

Jesu, what haste? can you not stay awhile?
Do you not see that I am out of breath?

JULIET

How art thou out of breath, when thou hast breath
To say to me that thou art out of breath?
The excuse that thou dost make in this delay
Is longer than the tale thou dost excuse.
Is thy news good, or bad? answer to that;
Say either, and I'll stay the circumstance:
Let me be satisfied, is't good or bad?

Nurse

Well, you have made a simple choice; you know not
how to choose a man: Romeo! no, not he; though his
face be better than any man's, yet his leg excels
all men's; and for a hand, and a foot, and a body,
though they be not to be talked on, yet they are
past compare: he is not the flower of courtesy,
but, I'll warrant him, as gentle as a lamb. Go thy
ways, wench; serve God. What, have you dined at home?

JULIET

No, no: but all this did I know before.
What says he of our marriage? what of that?

Nurse

Lord, how my head aches! what a head have I!
It beats as it would fall in twenty pieces.
My back o' t' other side,--O, my back, my back!
Beshrew your heart for sending me about,
To catch my death with jaunting up and down!

JULIET

I' faith, I am sorry that thou art not well.
Sweet, sweet, sweet nurse, tell me, what says my love?

Nurse

Your love says, like an honest gentleman, and a
courteous, and a kind, and a handsome, and, I
warrant, a virtuous,--Where is your mother?

JULIET

Where is my mother! why, she is within;
Where should she be? How oddly thou repliest!
'Your love says, like an honest gentleman,
Where is your mother?'

Nurse

O God's lady dear!
Are you so hot? marry, come up, I trow;
Is this the poultice for my aching bones?
Henceforward do your messages yourself.

JULIET

Here's such a coil! come, what says Romeo?

Nurse

Have you got leave to go to shrift to-day?

JULIET

I have.

Nurse

Then hie you hence to Friar Laurence' cell;
There stays a husband to make you a wife:
Now comes the wanton blood up in your cheeks,
They'll be in scarlet straight at any news.
Hie you to church; I must another way,
To fetch a ladder, by the which your love
Must climb a bird's nest soon when it is dark:
I am the drudge and toil in your delight,
But you shall bear the burden soon at night.
Go; I'll to dinner: hie you to the cell.

JULIET

Hie to high fortune! Honest nurse, farewell.Exeunt

SCENE VI. Friar Laurence's cell.

Enter FRIAR LAURENCE and ROMEO

FRIAR LAURENCE

So smile the heavens upon this holy act,
That after hours with sorrow chide us not!

ROMEO

Amen, amen! but come what sorrow can,
It cannot countervail the exchange of joy
That one short minute gives me in her sight:
Do thou but close our hands with holy words,
Then love-devouring death do what he dare;
It is enough I may but call her mine.

FRIAR LAURENCE

These violent delights have violent ends
And in their triumph die, like fire and powder,
Which as they kiss consume: the sweetest honey
Is loathsome in his own deliciousness
And in the taste confounds the appetite:
Therefore love moderately; long love doth so;
Too swift arrives as tardy as too slow.Enter JULIETHere comes the lady: O, so light a foot
Will ne'er wear out the everlasting flint:
A lover may bestride the gossamer
That idles in the wanton summer air,
And yet not fall; so light is vanity.

JULIET

Good even to my ghostly confessor.

FRIAR LAURENCE

Romeo shall thank thee, daughter, for us both.

JULIET

As much to him, else is his thanks too much.

ROMEO

Ah, Juliet, if the measure of thy joy
Be heap'd like mine and that thy skill be more
To blazon it, then sweeten with thy breath
This neighbour air, and let rich music's tongue
Unfold the imagined happiness that both
Receive in either by this dear encounter.

JULIET

Conceit, more rich in matter than in words,
Brags of his substance, not of ornament:
They are but beggars that can count their worth;
But my true love is grown to such excess
I cannot sum up sum of half my wealth.

FRIAR LAURENCE

Come, come with me, and we will make short work;
For, by your leaves, you shall not stay alone
Till holy church incorporate two in one.Exeunt

ACT III

SCENE I. A public place.

Enter MERCUTIO, BENVOLIO, Page, and Servants

BENVOLIO

I pray thee, good Mercutio, let's retire:
The day is hot, the Capulets abroad,
And, if we meet, we shall not scape a brawl;
For now, these hot days, is the mad blood stirring.

MERCUTIO

Thou art like one of those fellows that when he
enters the confines of a tavern claps me his sword
upon the table and says 'God send me no need of
thee!' and by the operation of the second cup draws
it on the drawer, when indeed there is no need.

BENVOLIO

Am I like such a fellow?

MERCUTIO

Come, come, thou art as hot a Jack in thy mood as
any in Italy, and as soon moved to be moody, and as
soon moody to be moved.

BENVOLIO

And what to?

MERCUTIO

Nay, an there were two such, we should have none
shortly, for one would kill the other. Thou! why,
thou wilt quarrel with a man that hath a hair more,
or a hair less, in his beard, than thou hast: thou
wilt quarrel with a man for cracking nuts, having no
other reason but because thou hast hazel eyes: what
eye but such an eye would spy out such a quarrel?
Thy head is as fun of quarrels as an egg is full of
meat, and yet thy head hath been beaten as addle as
an egg for quarrelling: thou hast quarrelled with a
man for coughing in the street, because he hath
wakened thy dog that hath lain asleep in the sun:
didst thou not fall out with a tailor for wearing
his new doublet before Easter? with another, for
tying his new shoes with old riband? and yet thou
wilt tutor me from quarrelling!

BENVOLIO

An I were so apt to quarrel as thou art, any man
should buy the fee-simple of my life for an hour and a quarter.

MERCUTIO

The fee-simple! O simple!

BENVOLIO

By my head, here come the Capulets.

MERCUTIO

By my heel, I care not.Enter TYBALT and others

TYBALT

Follow me close, for I will speak to them.
Gentlemen, good den: a word with one of you.

MERCUTIO

And but one word with one of us? couple it with
something; make it a word and a blow.

TYBALT

You shall find me apt enough to that, sir, an you
will give me occasion.

MERCUTIO

Could you not take some occasion without giving?

TYBALT

Mercutio, thou consort'st with Romeo,--

MERCUTIO

Consort! what, dost thou make us minstrels? an
thou make minstrels of us, look to hear nothing but
discords: here's my fiddlestick; here's that shall
make you dance. 'Zounds, consort!

BENVOLIO

We talk here in the public haunt of men:
Either withdraw unto some private place,
And reason coldly of your grievances,
Or else depart; here all eyes gaze on us.

MERCUTIO

Men's eyes were made to look, and let them gaze;
I will not budge for no man's pleasure, I.Enter ROMEO

TYBALT

Well, peace be with you, sir: here comes my man.

MERCUTIO

But I'll be hanged, sir, if he wear your livery:
Marry, go before to field, he'll be your follower;
Your worship in that sense may call him 'man.'

TYBALT

Romeo, the hate I bear thee can afford
No better term than this,--thou art a villain.

ROMEO

Tybalt, the reason that I have to love thee
Doth much excuse the appertaining rage
To such a greeting: villain am I none;
Therefore farewell; I see thou know'st me not.

TYBALT

Boy, this shall not excuse the injuries
That thou hast done me; therefore turn and draw.

ROMEO

I do protest, I never injured thee,
But love thee better than thou canst devise,
Till thou shalt know the reason of my love:
And so, good Capulet,--which name I tender
As dearly as my own,--be satisfied.

MERCUTIO

O calm, dishonourable, vile submission!
Alla stoccata carries it away.DrawsTybalt, you rat-catcher, will you walk?

TYBALT

What wouldst thou have with me?

MERCUTIO

Good king of cats, nothing but one of your nine
lives; that I mean to make bold withal, and as you
shall use me hereafter, drybeat the rest of the
eight. Will you pluck your sword out of his pitcher
by the ears? make haste, lest mine be about your
ears ere it be out.

TYBALT

I am for you.Drawing

ROMEO

Gentle Mercutio, put thy rapier up.

MERCUTIO

Come, sir, your passado.They fight

ROMEO

Draw, Benvolio; beat down their weapons.
Gentlemen, for shame, forbear this outrage!
Tybalt, Mercutio, the prince expressly hath
Forbidden bandying in Verona streets:
Hold, Tybalt! good Mercutio!TYBALT under ROMEO's arm stabs MERCUTIO, and flies with his followers

MERCUTIO

I am hurt.
A plague o' both your houses! I am sped.
Is he gone, and hath nothing?

BENVOLIO

What, art thou hurt?

MERCUTIO

Ay, ay, a scratch, a scratch; marry, 'tis enough.
Where is my page? Go, villain, fetch a surgeon.Exit Page

ROMEO

Courage, man; the hurt cannot be much.

MERCUTIO

No, 'tis not so deep as a well, nor so wide as a
church-door; but 'tis enough,'twill serve: ask for
me to-morrow, and you shall find me a grave man. I
am peppered, I warrant, for this world. A plague o'
both your houses! 'Zounds, a dog, a rat, a mouse, a
cat, to scratch a man to death! a braggart, a
rogue, a villain, that fights by the book of
arithmetic! Why the devil came you between us? I
was hurt under your arm.

ROMEO

I thought all for the best.

MERCUTIO

Help me into some house, Benvolio,
Or I shall faint. A plague o' both your houses!
They have made worms' meat of me: I have it,
And soundly too: your houses!Exeunt MERCUTIO and BENVOLIO

ROMEO

This gentleman, the prince's near ally,
My very friend, hath got his mortal hurt
In my behalf; my reputation stain'd
With Tybalt's slander,--Tybalt, that an hour
Hath been my kinsman! O sweet Juliet,
Thy beauty hath made me effeminate
And in my temper soften'd valour's steel!Re-enter BENVOLIO

BENVOLIO

O Romeo, Romeo, brave Mercutio's dead!
That gallant spirit hath aspired the clouds,
Which too untimely here did scorn the earth.

ROMEO

This day's black fate on more days doth depend;
This but begins the woe, others must end.

BENVOLIO

Here comes the furious Tybalt back again.

ROMEO

Alive, in triumph! and Mercutio slain!
Away to heaven, respective lenity,
And fire-eyed fury be my conduct now!Re-enter TYBALTNow, Tybalt, take the villain back again,
That late thou gavest me; for Mercutio's soul
Is but a little way above our heads,
Staying for thine to keep him company:
Either thou, or I, or both, must go with him.

TYBALT

Thou, wretched boy, that didst consort him here,
Shalt with him hence.

ROMEO

This shall determine that.They fight; TYBALT falls

BENVOLIO

Romeo, away, be gone!
The citizens are up, and Tybalt slain.
Stand not amazed: the prince will doom thee death,
If thou art taken: hence, be gone, away!

ROMEO

O, I am fortune's fool!

BENVOLIO

Why dost thou stay?Exit ROMEOEnter Citizens, & c

First Citizen

Which way ran he that kill'd Mercutio?
Tybalt, that murderer, which way ran he?

BENVOLIO

There lies that Tybalt.

First Citizen

Up, sir, go with me;
I charge thee in the princes name, obey.Enter Prince, attended; MONTAGUE, CAPULET, their Wives, and others

PRINCE

Where are the vile beginners of this fray?

BENVOLIO

O noble prince, I can discover all
The unlucky manage of this fatal brawl:
There lies the man, slain by young Romeo,
That slew thy kinsman, brave Mercutio.

LADY CAPULET

Tybalt, my cousin! O my brother's child!
O prince! O cousin! husband! O, the blood is spilt
O my dear kinsman! Prince, as thou art true,
For blood of ours, shed blood of Montague.
O cousin, cousin!

PRINCE

Benvolio, who began this bloody fray?

BENVOLIO

Tybalt, here slain, whom Romeo's hand did slay;
Romeo that spoke him fair, bade him bethink
How nice the quarrel was, and urged withal
Your high displeasure: all this uttered
With gentle breath, calm look, knees humbly bow'd,
Could not take truce with the unruly spleen
Of Tybalt deaf to peace, but that he tilts
With piercing steel at bold Mercutio's breast,
Who all as hot, turns deadly point to point,
And, with a martial scorn, with one hand beats
Cold death aside, and with the other sends
It back to Tybalt, whose dexterity,
Retorts it: Romeo he cries aloud,
'Hold, friends! friends, part!' and, swifter than
his tongue,
His agile arm beats down their fatal points,
And 'twixt them rushes; underneath whose arm
An envious thrust from Tybalt hit the life
Of stout Mercutio, and then Tybalt fled;
But by and by comes back to Romeo,
Who had but newly entertain'd revenge,
And to 't they go like lightning, for, ere I
Could draw to part them, was stout Tybalt slain.
And, as he fell, did Romeo turn and fly.
This is the truth, or let Benvolio die.

LADY CAPULET

He is a kinsman to the Montague;
Affection makes him false; he speaks not true:
Some twenty of them fought in this black strife,
And all those twenty could but kill one life.
I beg for justice, which thou, prince, must give;
Romeo slew Tybalt, Romeo must not live.

PRINCE

Romeo slew him, he slew Mercutio;
Who now the price of his dear blood doth owe?

MONTAGUE

Not Romeo, prince, he was Mercutio's friend;
His fault concludes but what the law should end,
The life of Tybalt.

PRINCE

And for that offence
Immediately we do exile him hence:
I have an interest in your hate's proceeding,
My blood for your rude brawls doth lie a-bleeding;
But I'll amerce you with so strong a fine
That you shall all repent the loss of mine:
I will be deaf to pleading and excuses;
Nor tears nor prayers shall purchase out abuses:
Therefore use none: let Romeo hence in haste,
Else, when he's found, that hour is his last.
Bear hence this body and attend our will:
Mercy but murders, pardoning those that kill.Exeunt

SCENE II. Capulet's orchard.

Enter JULIET

JULIET

Gallop apace, you fiery-footed steeds,
Towards Phoebus' lodging: such a wagoner
As Phaethon would whip you to the west,
And bring in cloudy night immediately.
Spread thy close curtain, love-performing night,
That runaway's eyes may wink and Romeo
Leap to these arms, untalk'd of and unseen.
Lovers can see to do their amorous rites
By their own beauties; or, if love be blind,
It best agrees with night. Come, civil night,
Thou sober-suited matron, all in black,
And learn me how to lose a winning match,
Play'd for a pair of stainless maidenhoods:
Hood my unmann'd blood, bating in my cheeks,
With thy black mantle; till strange love, grown bold,
Think true love acted simple modesty.
Come, night; come, Romeo; come, thou day in night;
For thou wilt lie upon the wings of night
Whiter than new snow on a raven's back.
Come, gentle night, come, loving, black-brow'd night,
Give me my Romeo; and, when he shall die,
Take him and cut him out in little stars,
And he will make the face of heaven so fine
That all the world will be in love with night
And pay no worship to the garish sun.
O, I have bought the mansion of a love,
But not possess'd it, and, though I am sold,
Not yet enjoy'd: so tedious is this day
As is the night before some festival
To an impatient child that hath new robes
And may not wear them. O, here comes my nurse,
And she brings news; and every tongue that speaks
But Romeo's name speaks heavenly eloquence.Enter Nurse, with cordsNow, nurse, what news? What hast thou there? the cords
That Romeo bid thee fetch?

Nurse

Ay, ay, the cords.Throws them down

JULIET

Ay me! what news? why dost thou wring thy hands?

Nurse

Ah, well-a-day! he's dead, he's dead, he's dead!
We are undone, lady, we are undone!
Alack the day! he's gone, he's kill'd, he's dead!

JULIET

Can heaven be so envious?

Nurse

Romeo can,
Though heaven cannot: O Romeo, Romeo!
Who ever would have thought it? Romeo!

JULIET

What devil art thou, that dost torment me thus?
This torture should be roar'd in dismal hell.
Hath Romeo slain himself? say thou but 'I,'
And that bare vowel 'I' shall poison more
Than the death-darting eye of cockatrice:
I am not I, if there be such an I;
Or those eyes shut, that make thee answer 'I.'
If he be slain, say 'I'; or if not, no:
Brief sounds determine of my weal or woe.

Nurse

I saw the wound, I saw it with mine eyes,--
God save the mark!--here on his manly breast:
A piteous corse, a bloody piteous corse;
Pale, pale as ashes, all bedaub'd in blood,
All in gore-blood; I swounded at the sight.

JULIET

O, break, my heart! poor bankrupt, break at once!
To prison, eyes, ne'er look on liberty!
Vile earth, to earth resign; end motion here;
And thou and Romeo press one heavy bier!

Nurse

O Tybalt, Tybalt, the best friend I had!
O courteous Tybalt! honest gentleman!
That ever I should live to see thee dead!

JULIET

What storm is this that blows so contrary?
Is Romeo slaughter'd, and is Tybalt dead?
My dear-loved cousin, and my dearer lord?
Then, dreadful trumpet, sound the general doom!
For who is living, if those two are gone?

Nurse

Tybalt is gone, and Romeo banished;
Romeo that kill'd him, he is banished.

JULIET

O God! did Romeo's hand shed Tybalt's blood?

Nurse

It did, it did; alas the day, it did!

JULIET

O serpent heart, hid with a flowering face!
Did ever dragon keep so fair a cave?
Beautiful tyrant! fiend angelical!
Dove-feather'd raven! wolvish-ravening lamb!
Despised substance of divinest show!
Just opposite to what thou justly seem'st,
A damned saint, an honourable villain!
O nature, what hadst thou to do in hell,
When thou didst bower the spirit of a fiend
In moral paradise of such sweet flesh?
Was ever book containing such vile matter
So fairly bound? O that deceit should dwell
In such a gorgeous palace!

Nurse

There's no trust,
No faith, no honesty in men; all perjured,
All forsworn, all naught, all dissemblers.
Ah, where's my man? give me some aqua vitae:
These griefs, these woes, these sorrows make me old.
Shame come to Romeo!

JULIET

Blister'd be thy tongue
For such a wish! he was not born to shame:
Upon his brow shame is ashamed to sit;
For 'tis a throne where honour may be crown'd
Sole monarch of the universal earth.
O, what a beast was I to chide at him!

Nurse

Will you speak well of him that kill'd your cousin?

JULIET

Shall I speak ill of him that is my husband?
Ah, poor my lord, what tongue shall smooth thy name,
When I, thy three-hours wife, have mangled it?
But, wherefore, villain, didst thou kill my cousin?
That villain cousin would have kill'd my husband:
Back, foolish tears, back to your native spring;
Your tributary drops belong to woe,
Which you, mistaking, offer up to joy.
My husband lives, that Tybalt would have slain;
And Tybalt's dead, that would have slain my husband:
All this is comfort; wherefore weep I then?
Some word there was, worser than Tybalt's death,
That murder'd me: I would forget it fain;
But, O, it presses to my memory,
Like damned guilty deeds to sinners' minds:
'Tybalt is dead, and Romeo--banished;'
That 'banished,' that one word 'banished,'
Hath slain ten thousand Tybalts. Tybalt's death
Was woe enough, if it had ended there:
Or, if sour woe delights in fellowship
And needly will be rank'd with other griefs,
Why follow'd not, when she said 'Tybalt's dead,'
Thy father, or thy mother, nay, or both,
Which modern lamentations might have moved?
But with a rear-ward following Tybalt's death,
'Romeo is banished,' to speak that word,
Is father, mother, Tybalt, Romeo, Juliet,
All slain, all dead. 'Romeo is banished!'
There is no end, no limit, measure, bound,
In that word's death; no words can that woe sound.
Where is my father, and my mother, nurse?

Nurse

Weeping and wailing over Tybalt's corse:
Will you go to them? I will bring you thither.

JULIET

Wash they his wounds with tears: mine shall be spent,
When theirs are dry, for Romeo's banishment.
Take up those cords: poor ropes, you are beguiled,
Both you and I; for Romeo is exiled:
He made you for a highway to my bed;
But I, a maid, die maiden-widowed.
Come, cords, come, nurse; I'll to my wedding-bed;
And death, not Romeo, take my maidenhead!

Nurse

Hie to your chamber: I'll find Romeo
To comfort you: I wot well where he is.
Hark ye, your Romeo will be here at night:
I'll to him; he is hid at Laurence' cell.

JULIET

O, find him! give this ring to my true knight,
And bid him come to take his last farewell.Exeunt

SCENE III. Friar Laurence's cell.

Enter FRIAR LAURENCE

FRIAR LAURENCE

Romeo, come forth; come forth, thou fearful man:
Affliction is enamour'd of thy parts,
And thou art wedded to calamity.Enter ROMEO

ROMEO

Father, what news? what is the prince's doom?
What sorrow craves acquaintance at my hand,
That I yet know not?

FRIAR LAURENCE

Too familiar
Is my dear son with such sour company:
I bring thee tidings of the prince's doom.

ROMEO

What less than dooms-day is the prince's doom?

FRIAR LAURENCE

A gentler judgment vanish'd from his lips,
Not body's death, but body's banishment.

ROMEO

Ha, banishment! be merciful, say 'death;'
For exile hath more terror in his look,
Much more than death: do not say 'banishment.'

FRIAR LAURENCE

Hence from Verona art thou banished:
Be patient, for the world is broad and wide.

ROMEO

There is no world without Verona walls,
But purgatory, torture, hell itself.
Hence-banished is banish'd from the world,
And world's exile is death: then banished,
Is death mis-term'd: calling death banishment,
Thou cutt'st my head off with a golden axe,
And smilest upon the stroke that murders me.

FRIAR LAURENCE

O deadly sin! O rude unthankfulness!
Thy fault our law calls death; but the kind prince,
Taking thy part, hath rush'd aside the law,
And turn'd that black word death to banishment:
This is dear mercy, and thou seest it not.

ROMEO

'Tis torture, and not mercy: heaven is here,
Where Juliet lives; and every cat and dog
And little mouse, every unworthy thing,
Live here in heaven and may look on her;
But Romeo may not: more validity,
More honourable state, more courtship lives
In carrion-flies than Romeo: they my seize
On the white wonder of dear Juliet's hand
And steal immortal blessing from her lips,
Who even in pure and vestal modesty,
Still blush, as thinking their own kisses sin;
But Romeo may not; he is banished:
Flies may do this, but I from this must fly:
They are free men, but I am banished.
And say'st thou yet that exile is not death?
Hadst thou no poison mix'd, no sharp-ground knife,
No sudden mean of death, though ne'er so mean,
But 'banished' to kill me?--'banished'?
O friar, the damned use that word in hell;
Howlings attend it: how hast thou the heart,
Being a divine, a ghostly confessor,
A sin-absolver, and my friend profess'd,
To mangle me with that word 'banished'?

FRIAR LAURENCE

Thou fond mad man, hear me but speak a word.

ROMEO

O, thou wilt speak again of banishment.

FRIAR LAURENCE

I'll give thee armour to keep off that word:
Adversity's sweet milk, philosophy,
To comfort thee, though thou art banished.

ROMEO

Yet 'banished'? Hang up philosophy!
Unless philosophy can make a Juliet,
Displant a town, reverse a prince's doom,
It helps not, it prevails not: talk no more.

FRIAR LAURENCE

O, then I see that madmen have no ears.

ROMEO

How should they, when that wise men have no eyes?

FRIAR LAURENCE

Let me dispute with thee of thy estate.

ROMEO

Thou canst not speak of that thou dost not feel:
Wert thou as young as I, Juliet thy love,
An hour but married, Tybalt murdered,
Doting like me and like me banished,
Then mightst thou speak, then mightst thou tear thy hair,
And fall upon the ground, as I do now,
Taking the measure of an unmade grave.Knocking within

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This is the Asgardianrefugee vessel Statesman.We are under assault.I repeat,we are under assault.The engines are dead,life support failing.Requesting aidfrom any vessel within range.We are 22 jump pointsout of Asgard.Our crew is made upof Asgardian families.We havevery few soldiers here.This is not a warcraft.I repeat,this is not a warcraft.Hear me and rejoice.You have had the privilegeof being savedby the Great Titan.You may thinkthis is suffering.No.It is salvation.Universal scalestip toward balancebecause of your sacrifice.Smile.For even in death,you have becomeChildren of Thanos.I know what it's like to lose.To feel so desperatelythat you're right...yet to fail, nonetheless.It's frightening.Turns the legs to jelly.But I ask you, to what end?Dread it, run from it...destiny arrives all the same.And now, it's here.Or should I say...I am.You talk too much.The Tesseract.Or your brother's head.I assume you havea preference.Oh, I do.Kill away.All right, stop!We don't have the Tesseract.It was destroyed on Asgard.You really arethe worst brother.I assure you, brother...the sun will shineon us again.Your optimism is misplaced,Asgardian.Well, for one thing,I'm not Asgardian.And for another...we have a Hulk.Let him have his fun.Allfathers...let the dark magic flowthrough me one last...time.That was a mistake.No!You're going to die for that.Shh.My humble personage...bows before your grandeur.No other beinghas ever had the might...nay, the nobility...to wield not one,but two Infinity Stones.The universe lieswithin your grasp.There are two more stoneson Earth.Find them, my children,and bring them to me on Titan.Father,we will not fail you.If I might interject.If you're going to Earth,you might want a guide.I do have a bit of experiencein that arena.If you considerfailure experience.I considerexperience experience.Almighty Thanos...I, Loki, prince of Asgard...Odinson...the rightful kingof Jotunheim...god of mischief...do hereby pledge to you...my undying fidelity.Undying?You should choose your wordsmore carefully.You...will never be...a god.No!No resurrections this time.No. Loki.Seriously,you don't have any money?Attachment to the material isdetachment from the spiritual.I'll tell the guysat the deli.Maybe they'll make youa metaphysical ham on rye.Oh. Wait, wait, wait.I think I have 200.Dollars?- Rupees.- Which is?Uh, buck and a half.What do you want?I wouldn't say noto a tuna melt.Thanos is coming.He's coming.Who?Slow down, slow down.I'll spell it out for you.You're totally rambling.- No, I'm not.- You lost me.Look, you know howyou're having a dream,and in the dreamyou gotta pee.- Yeah.- Okay.And then you're like,"Oh, my God."There's no bathrooms.What am I gonna do?- "Oh, someone's watching."- Right."Oh, I'm gonnago in my pants."And then you wake upand in real lifeyou actually have to pee.- Yes.- Yeah.- Okay.- Everybody has that.Right, that's the pointI'm trying to make.Apropos of that, last nightI dreamt we had a kid.It was so real.We named himafter your eccentric uncle.Uh, what was his name?- Right.- Morgan! Morgan.- So you woke up...- Naturally....and thought that we were...- Expecting.- Yeah.- Yes?- No.I had a dream about it.It was so real.If you wanted to have a kid...you wouldn't have done that.I'm glad you brought this up,'cause it's nothing.It's just a housing unitfor nanoparticles.You're not helpingyour case, okay?No, this is detachable.It's not a...You don't need that.I know, I had the surgery.I'm justtrying to protect us...and future ussesand that's it.Just in case there's a monsterin the closet.- Instead of, you know...- Shirts.You know me so well.- God.- You finish all my sentences.You should have shirtsin your closet.Yeah.You know what there should be?No more surprises.We're gonna havea nice dinner tonight.Show off this Harry Winston.Right? And we should haveno more surprises. Ever.I should promise you.- Yes.- I will.Thank you.Tony Stark.I'm Doctor Stephen Strange.I need you to come with me.Oh, uh, congratulationson the wedding, by the way.I'm sorry, you giving outtickets to something?We need your help.It's not overselling itto say thatthe fate of the universeis at stake.And who's "we"?Hey, Tony.Bruce.- Pepper.- Hi.- Oh.- You okay?At the dawnof the universe,there was nothing. Then...Boom.The Big Bang sentsix elemental crystals...hurtling acrossthe virgin universe.These Infinity Stoneseach control an essentialaspect of existence.Space.Reality.Power.Soul.Mind.And Time.Tell me his name again.Thanos.He's a plague, Tony.He invades planets.He takes what he wants.He wipes outhalf the population.He sent Loki.The attack on New York,that's him.This is it.What's our timeline?No telling. He hasthe Power and Space Stones.That already makes himthe strongest creaturein the whole universe.If he gets his handson all six stones, Tony...He could destroy lifeon a scalehitherto undreamt of.Did you seriously just say"hitherto undreamt of"?Are you seriously leaningon the Cauldron of the Cosmos?Is that what it is?I'm going to allow that.If Thanos needs all six,why don't we juststick this one downa garbage disposal?No can do.We swore an oath to protectthe Time Stone with our lives.And I swore off dairy...but then Ben & Jerry's nameda flavor after me.- Stark Raving Hazelnuts.- Not bad.A bit chalky.A Hunk of Hulk ofBurning Fudge is our favorite.- That's a thing?- Whatever.Point is, things change.Our oath to protectthe Time Stone cannot change.And this stone may be the bestchance we have against Thanos.Yeah, so conversely,it may also behis best chance against us.Well, if we don't do our jobs.What is your job exactly?Besides makingballoon animals.Protecting your reality,douchebag.Okay, guys. Could we tablethis discussion right now?The fact iswe have this stone.We know where it is.Vision is out there somewherewith the Mind Stone...and we have to find him now.Yeah, that's the thing.What do you mean?Two weeks ago, Vision turnedoff his transponder.He's offline.- What?- Yeah.Tony, you lostanother super-bot?I didn't lose him. He's morethan that. He's evolving.Who could find Vision then?Shit.Probably Steve Rogers.Oh, great.Maybe.But...Call him.It's not that easy.God, we haven't caught upin a spell, have we?No.The Avengers broke up.We're toast.Broke up?Like a band?Like... Like the Beatles?Cap and I fell out hard.We're not on speaking terms.Tony, listen to me.Thor's gone.Thanos is coming.It doesn't matterwho you're talking to or not.Flip phone.Say, Doc, you wouldn'thappen to bemoving your hair, would ya?Not at the moment, no.You okay?- Help him!- Banner!- Wong! Look alive!- Go, go! We got it!Friday, what am I looking at?Not sure.I'm working on it.Hey! You might wannaput that Time Stonein your back pocket, Doc!Might wanna use it.Ned, hey. I need youto cause a distraction.Holy shit.We're all gonna die!There's a spaceship!- What's going on?- Oh, my God!What's the matterwith you kids?You never seena spaceship before?Friday, evac anyonesouth of 43rd Street.Notify first responders.Will do.Hear me and rejoice.You are about to dieat the handsof the Children of Thanos.Be thankful...that your meaningless livesare now contributing...I'm sorry,Earth is closed today.You better pack it upand get outta here.Stonekeeper.Does this chattering animalspeak for you?Certainly not.I speak for myself.You're trespassing inthis city and on this planet.He means get lost, Squidward.He exhausts me.Bring me the stone.Banner, you want a piece?Mmm, no, not really.But when do I ever getwhat I want?That's right.Okay. Push!It's been a while.It's gonna be goodto have you, buddy.Okay. Shh.Let me just... I need toconcentrate here for a second.Come on, come on, man.God!Where's your guy?I don't know. We've sortabeen having a thing.- It's no time for a thing.- I know.That's the thing right there.Let's go.Dude, you're embarrassing mein front of the wizards.Tony, I'm sorry.Either I can't or he won't.It's okay.Hey, stand down.Keep an eye on him. Thank you.- I have him.- Damn it.Where'd that come from?It's nanotech.You like it?A little something I...Doctor Banner, if the restof your green friendwon't be joining us...Gotta get that stoneoutta here, now.It stays with me.Exactly. Bye.Tony, you okay?- How we doing? Good? Bad?- Really, really good.Really good.Do you plan on helping out?I'm trying. He won't come out.Hammer.Come on, Hulk!What are you doing to me?Come out! Come out! Come out!No!What do you mean, "no"?Hey, man.What's up, Mr. Stark?- Kid, where'd you come from?- A field trip to MoMA.Uh, what is this guy'sproblem, Mr. Stark?Uh, he's from space.He came here to steala necklace from a wizard.Your powers are quaint.You must be popularwith children.It's a simple spellbut quite unbreakable.Then I'll take itoff your corpse.You'll find removing adead man's spell troublesome.You'll only wishyou were dead.No!Kid,that's the wizard. Get on it.On it!Not cool.Gotcha!Wait!Uh, Mr. Stark,I'm being beamed up.Hang on, kid.Oh!Ugh.Wong, you're invitedto my wedding.Give me a little juice,Friday.Unlock 17:A.Pete, you gotta let go.I'm gonna catch you.But you saidsave the wizard!I can't breathe.We're too high up.You're running out of air.Yeah. That makes sense.Mr. Stark, it smellslike a new car in here!Happy trails, kid.- Friday, send him home.- Yep.Oh, come on!Boss, incoming callfrom Miss Potts.Tony? Oh, my God.Are you all right?What's going on?Yeah, I'm fine.I just thinkwe might have to pushour 8:30 res.Why?Just 'causeI'll probablynot make it back for a while.Tell meyou're not on that ship.Yeah.God, no, please tell meyou're not on the ship.Honey, I'm sorry.I'm sorry,I don't know what to say.Come back here, Tony.I swear to God.- Pep.- Come back here right now.Come back.Boss,we're losing her.I'm going too.Oh, my God!I shoulda stayed on the bus.Where you going?The Time Stone's been taken.The Sanctum remains unguarded.What will you do?I'm gonna make a call.Sing it, Drax!Why are we doing this again?It's a distress signal,Rocket.Someone could be dying.I get that,but why are we doing it?'Cause we're nice.And maybe whoever it iswill give us a littlecheddar cheese for our effort.- Which isn't the point.- Which isn't the point.I mean,if he doesn't pony up...We take his ship.- Exactly!- Bingo!All right!We are arriving.All right, Guardians,don't forgetthis might be dangerous...so let's put onour mean faces.Groot, put thatthing away, now.I don't wanna tell you again.Groot.I am Groot!- Whoa!- Language!- Hey!- Wow.You got someacorns on you, kid.Ever sinceyou got a little sap,you're a total d-hole.Now, keep it up, and I'm gonnasmash that thing to pieces.What happened?Oh, my God.Looks likewe're not getting paid.Wipers! Wipers!Get it off.How the hellis this dude still alive?He is not a dude.You're a dude.This... This is a man.A handsome, muscular man.I'm muscular.But who are youkidding, Quill?You're one sandwichaway from fat.Yeah, right.It's true, Quill.You have put on weight.What?Gamora, do you think I'm...He is anxious, angry.He feelstremendous loss and guilt.It's like a pirate had a babywith an angel.Wow.This is a real wake-up callfor me. Okay.I'm gonna get a Bowflex.I'm gonna commit.I'm gonna get some dumbbells.You know you can'teat dumbbells, right?It's like his musclesare madeof Cotati metal fibers.Stop massaging his muscles.Wake him up.Wake.Who the hell are you guys?The entire time I knew Thanos,he only ever had one goal.To bring balanceto the universeby wiping outhalf of all life.He used to kill peopleplanet by planet,massacre by massacre.Including my own.If he getsall six Infinity Stones...he can do it with the snapof his fingers like this.You seem to knowa great deal about Thanos.Gamorais the daughter of Thanos.Your father killed my brother.Oh, boy.Stepfather, technically.And she hates himas much as you do.Families can be tough.Before my father died,he told methat I had a half-sister...that he imprisoned in Hel.And then she returned homeand stabbed me in the eye.So I had to kill her.That's life though,isn't it, I guess.Goes round and round and...I feel your pain.I feel your pain as well,because...I mean,it's not a competition,but I've been through a lot.My father killed my mother.And then I had to killmy father.That was hard.Probably even harderthan having to kill a sister.Plus, I came out withboth my eyes, which was...I need a hammer, not a spoon.How do I open this thing?Is there some sort of, uh...A four-digit code, maybe?Maybe a birthdate.- Uh, what are you doing?- Taking your pod.No, you're not.You will not be takingour pod today, sir.Uh... Quill, are you makingyour voice deeper?- No.- You are.You're imitating the god-man.It's weird.No, I'm not.- He just did it again!- This is my voice.Are you mocking me?- Are you mocking me?- Stop it. You did it again.He's trying to copy me.I need you to stop doing that.- Enough!- He's doing it first.We need to stop Thanos.Which meanswe need to find outwhere he's going next.Knowhere.He must be going somewhere.No, no. Knowhere?It's a place.We've been there. It sucks.- Excuse me, that's our food.- Not anymore.Thor, why would hego to Knowhere?Because for years...the Reality Stone's beensafely stored therewith a mancalled the Collector.If it's with theCollector, then it's not safe.Only an idiotwould give that man a stone.- Or a genius.- How do you know...he's not goingfor one of the other stones?There are six stonesout there.Thanos already hasthe Power Stone...because he stole it last weekwhen he decimated Xandar.He stole the Space Stonefrom me...when he destroyed my ship andslaughtered half my people.The Time and Mind Stonesare safe on Earth.They're with the Avengers.- The Avengers?- Earth's mightiest heroes.Like Kevin Bacon?He may be on the team.I don't know.I haven't been therein a while.As for the Soul Stone, well,no one's ever seen that.No one even knows where it is.Therefore Thanos can't get it.Therefore he's goingto Knowhere.Hence he'll be gettingthe Reality Stone.You're welcome.Then we have to goto Knowhere now.Wrong. Where we have to gois Nidavellir.- That's a made-up word.- All words are made up.Nidavellir is real? Seriously?That place is a legend.They make the most powerful,horrific weaponsto ever torment the universe.I would very much liketo go there, please.The rabbit is correctand clearly the smartestamong you.Rabbit?Only Eitri the Dwarf canmake me the weapon I need.I assumeyou're the captain, sir.You're very perceptive.You seem like a noble leader.Will you join meon my quest to Nidavellir?Let me just ask the captain.Oh, wait a second, it's me!- Yeah. I'll go.- Wonderful!Uh, except for thatI'm the captain.Quiet.- That's my backpack.- Go sit down.Look, this is my ship.And I'm not goin' to...Wait, what kinda weaponare we talkin' about here?The Thanos-killing kind.Don't you think that we shouldall have a weapon like that?No. You simply lackthe strength to wield them.Your bodies would crumbleas your minds collapsedinto madness.Is it weird that I wanna do iteven more now?Mmm, a little bit, yeah.If we don't go to Knowhereand Thanos retrievesanother stone...he'll be too powerful to stop.- He already is.- I got it figured out.We got two shipsand a large assortmentof morons.So me and Groot will gowith the pirate angel here.And the moronswill go to Knowhereto try to stop Thanos.- Cool? Cool.- So cool.For the record...I know thatyou're going with himbecause it's whereThanos isn't.You know, you really shouldn'ttalk that wayto your captain, Quill.Come on, Groot.Put that game down.You'll rot your brain.I bid you farewelland good luck, morons.Bye.Vis?Is it the stone again?It's as ifit's speaking to me.What does it say?I don't... I don't know,but something.Hey.Tell me what you feel.I just feel you.So there's a 10:00 a.m.to Glasgow...which would give us more timetogether before you went back.What ifI miss that train?There's an 11:00.What if I missedall the trains?What if this timeI didn't go back?But you gave Stark your word.I'd rather give it to you.Well, there are people who areexpecting me too, you know.We both made promises.Not to each other.Wanda.For two years,we've stolen these moments...trying to seeif this could work and...I don't know.You know what, I'm justgonna speak for myself.I think...- It works.- It works.It works.Stay.Stay with me.Or not. If I'm overstepping...What are they?What the stonewas warning me about.I have to go.No, Vision.Vision, if that's true,then maybegoing isn't the best idea.Wanda, I...Vision!The blade,it stopped me from phasing.- Is that even possible?- It isn't supposed to be.My systems are failing.I'm beginning to thinkwe should have stayed in bed.Vis!Give up the stone,and she lives.Hands off.Come on. Come on.Come on, you gotta get up.You gotta get up.Come on. Hey.Hey. We have to go.Please. Please leave.You asked me to stay.- I'm staying.- Please.- Get up.- I can't.We don't wanna kill you,but we will.You'll never getthe chance again.Can you stand?Thank you, Captain.Let's get you on the jet.Now, I thought we had a deal.Stay close, check in,don't take any chances.I'm sorry.We just wanted time.Where to, Cap?Home.We'll be safe.We'll be safe.Zehobereians.Mother! Where's my mother?Choose a side or die.Mother!One sideis a revelation...the other an honorknown only to a few.What's wrong, little one?My mother. Where is my mother?What's your name?Gamora.You're quite the fighter,Gamora.Come.Let me help you.Look.Pretty, isn't it?Perfectly balanced,as all things should be.Too much to one sideor the other...Here. You try.Now, go in peaceto meet your maker.Uh-uh.Concentrate.There. You've got it.Gamora.Do you know if these grenadesare the blow-off-your-junkkind or the gas kind?Because I was thinking abouthanging a coupleon my belt right here.But I don't want toif they're the...I need to ask a favor.Yeah, sure.One way or another,the path that we're onleads to Thanos.Which is whatthe grenades are for.Uh, I'm sorry.What's the favor?If things go wrong...If Thanos gets me...I want you to promise me...you'll kill me.What?I know something he doesn't.And if he finds it out,the entire universecould be at risk.What do you know?If I tell you, you'd know too.If it's so important...shouldn't I?Only if you wanna die.Why does somebody alwayshave to die in this scenario?Just...Trust me.And possibly kill me.I mean, I'd like to.I really would. But you...Swear to me.Swear to me on your mother.Okay.Okay.- Oh.- Dude.How long have you beenstanding there?An hour.An hour?Are you serious?I've mastered the abilityof standingso incredibly still...that I becomeinvisible to the eye.Watch.You're eating a zarg-nut.But my movement...was so slow...that it's imperceptible.Mmm, no.I'm sure I'm invisible.Hi, Drax.Damn it.This place looks deserted.I'm reading movementin the third quadrant.Yep,I'm picking that up too.Let's put down right here.I don't have it.Everyonein the galaxy knowsyou'd sell your own brother...if you thought it would addeven the slightest trinket...to your pathetic collection.I know you havethe Reality Stone, Tivan.Giving it to me will spare youa great deal of suffering.I told you.I sold it.Why would I lie?I imagine it's likebreathing for you.Like suicide.You do understand.Not even you would surrendersomething so precious.I didn't know what it was.Then you're more of a foolthan I took you for.It's him.Last chance,charlatan.Where's the stone?Today...Drax. Drax....he pays for the deathsof my wife and daughter.Drax, wait.Not yet, not yet, not yet.Drax.Drax, Drax, Drax.Listen to me.He doesn't have the stone yet.If we get it,then we can stop him.We have to getthe stone first. Yeah.No.No. For Ovette, for Camaria.Sleep.Okay.Gamora, Mantis, you go right.The other right.Why?Why you, daughter?That was quick.Magnificent! Magnificent!Magnificent!Is that sadnessI sense in you, daughter?In my heart,I knew you still cared.But one never knows for sure.Reality is oftendisappointing.That is, it was.Now...reality can bewhatever I want.You knew I'd come.I counted on it.There's something we needto discuss, little one.Thanos!No!Let her go, Grimace.Peter.I told you to go right.Now? Really?You let her go!Ah, the boyfriend.No.Like to think of myselfmore as a Titan-killing,long-term booty call.- Let her go.- Peter.I'm gonna blow that nutsackof a chin right off your face.Not him.You promised. You promised.Oh, daughter.You expect too much from him.She's asked, hasn't she?Do it.Mmm.Do it!I told you to go right.I love you more than anything.I love you too.I like him.Still no word from Vision?Satellites lost himsomewhere over Edinburgh.On a stolen Quinjetwith four of the world'smost wanted criminals.You know they'reonly criminals becauseyou've chosen tocall them that, right, sir?My God, Rhodes.Your talent for horseshitrivals my own.If it weren'tfor those Accords,Vision would've beenright here.I remember your signatureon those papers, Colonel.That's right.And I'm pretty sureI paid for that.You have second thoughts?Not anymore.Mr. Secretary.You got some nerve.I'll give you that.You could usesome of that right now.The world's on fire.And you think all is forgiven?I'm not lookingfor forgiveness.And I'm way pastasking permission.Earth just losther best defender.So we're here to fight.And if you wannastand in our way...we'll fight you too.Arrest them.All over it.That's a court-martial.It's great to see you, Cap.You too, Rhodey.Hey.Wow. You guys...really look like crap.Must've beena rough couple years.Yeah, well, the hotelsweren't exactly five star.Uh, I thinkyou look great.Uh...Yeah, I'm back.Hi, Bruce.Nat.This is awkward.So we gotta assumethey're coming back, right?And they can clearly find us.We need all hands on deck.Where's Clint?After the wholeAccords situation,he and Scott took a deal.It was too toughon their families.They're on house arrest.- Who's Scott?- Ant-Man.There's an Ant-Manand a Spider-Man?Okay, look.Thanos has the biggest armyin the universe...and he is not gonna stopuntil he gets...Vision's stone.Then we have to protect it.No, we have to destroy it.I've been givinga good deal of thoughtto this entity in my head.About its nature.But also its composition.I think if it were exposedto a sufficiently powerfulenergy source...something very similar toits own signature, perhaps...its molecular integritycould fail.Yeah, and you with it.We're not havingthis conversation.Eliminating the stoneis the only wayto be certain thatThanos can't get it.That's too high a price.Only you havethe power to pay it.Thanos threatenshalf the universe.One life cannot standin the way of defeating him.But it should.We don't trade lives, Vision.Captain, 70 years ago,you laid down your life...to save how manymillions of people?Tell me,why is this any different?Because you mighthave a choice.Your mind is made upof a complex constructof overlays.Jarvis, Ultron,Tony, me, the stone.All of them mixed together,all of themlearning from one another.You're saying Vision isn'tjust the stone?I'm saying thatif we take out the stone...there's still a whole lotof Vision left.Perhaps the best parts.Can we do that?Not me, not here.Well,you better find someoneand somewhere fast.Ross isn't just gonnalet you guyshave your old rooms back.I know somewhere.The Kingsguardand the Dora Milajehave been alerted.And the Border Tribe?Those that are left.Send wordto the Jabari as well.M'Baku likes a good fight.And what of this one?This one may be tired of war.But the White Wolfhas rested long enough.Where's the fight?On its way.In all the timeI've served Thanos...I have never failed him.If I were to reachour rendezvous on Titan...with the Time Stonestill attachedto your vaguelyirritating person...there would be judgment.Give me...the stone.Wow, you're a seriouslyloyal piece of outerwear,aren't you?Yeah, uh,speaking of loyalty...What the...- I know what you're gonna say.- You should not be here.- I was gonna go home.- I don't wanna hear it.But it was such a long waydown and I just thought- about you on the way...- And now I gotta hear it....and kinda stuck to the sideof the ship.And this suit is ridiculouslyintuitive, by the way.God damn it.So, if anything, it's kindayour fault that I'm here.- What did you just say?- I take that back.And now, I'm here in space.Yeah, right whereI didn't want you to be.This isn't Coney Island.This isn't a field trip.This is a one-way ticket.You hear me? Don't pretendyou thought this through.No, I did think this through.You could not have possiblythought this through.You can't be a friendlyneighborhood Spider-Man...if there's no neighborhood.Okay, that didn'treally make sense,but you knowwhat I'm trying to say.Come on. We got a situation.See him down there?He's in trouble.What's your plan?- Go.- Um...Okay, okay... Uh...Okay. Did you ever seethis really old movie, Aliens?Painful, aren't they?They were originally designedfor microsurgery.And any one of them...could end your friend's lifein an instant.I gotta tell you,he's not really my friend.Saving his life is moreof a professional courtesy.You've saved nothing.Your powersare inconsequentialcompared to mine.Yeah, but the kid'sseen more movies.Yes! Wait.What are those?Hey,we haven't officially met.Cool.We gotta turnthis ship around.Yeah, now he wantsto run. Great plan.No, I want to protectthe stone.And I want youto thank me.Now, go ahead. I'm listening.For what?Nearly blasting me into space?Who just savedyour magical ass? Me.I seriously don't knowhow you fit your headinto that helmet.Admit it, you should'veducked out when I told you to.I tried to bench you.You refused.Unlike everyone else in yourlife, I don't work for you.And due to that fact,we're nowin a flying doughnut...billions of miles from Earthwith no backup.- I'm backup.- No, you're a stowaway.The adults are talking.I'm sorry, I'm confusedas to the relationship here.What is he, your ward?No.- I'm Peter, by the way.- Doctor Strange.Oh, you're usingour made-up names. Um...I'm Spider-Man, then.This ship isself-correcting its course.Thing's on autopilot.Can we control it?Fly us home?- Stark?- Yeah.Can you get us home?Yeah, I heard you.I'm thinking I'm notso sure we should.Under no circumstancescan we bringthe Time Stone to Thanos.I don't thinkyou quite understandwhat's at stake here.What? No. It's youwho doesn't understand...that Thanos has beeninside my head for six years.Since he sent an armyto New Yorkand now he's back.And I don't know what to do.So I'm not so sureif it's a better plan to fighthim on our turf or his...but you saw what they did,what they can do.At least on his turf,he's not expecting it.So I say we takethe fight to him.Doctor.Do you concur?All right, Stark.We go to him.But you have to understand...if it comes to saving youor the kidor the Time Stone...I will not hesitateto let either of you die.I can't, because the universedepends on it.Nice. Good, moral compass.We're straight.All right, kid.You're an Avenger now.I thoughtyou might be hungry.I always hated that chair.So I've been told.Even so, I'd hoped you'dsit in it one day.I hated this room.This ship.I hated my life.You told me that too.Every day.For almost 20 years.I was a childwhen you took me.I saved you.No.No. We were happyon my home planet.Going to bed hungry...scrounging for scraps.Your planet wason the brink of collapse.I'm the one who stopped that.Do you knowwhat's happened since then?The children born...have known nothing butfull bellies and clear skies.It's a paradise.Because you murderedhalf the planet.A small price to payfor salvation.You're insane.Little one,it's a simple calculus.This universe is finite,its resources finite.If life is left unchecked,life will cease to exist.It needs correction.You don't know that!I'm the only onewho knows that.At least, I'm the only onewith the will to act on it.For a time...you had that same will...as you fought by my side.Daughter.I'm not your daughter.Everything I hate about myselfyou taught me.And, in doing so,made you the fiercest womanin the galaxy.That's why I trusted youto find the Soul Stone.I'm sorry I disappointed you.I am disappointed.But not becauseyou didn't find it.But because you did.And you lied.Nebula.Don't do this.Some time ago,your sister snuck aboardthis ship to kill me.Please don't do this.And very nearly succeeded.So I brought her here.To talk.Stop. Stop it.I swear to you on my life.I never found the Soul Stone.Accessing memory files.You knowwhat he's about to do.He's finally ready,and he's going for the stones.- All of them.- He can never get them all.He will!He can't, Nebula.Because I found the mapto the Soul Stone...and I burned it to ash.I burned it.You're strong.Me.You're generous.Me.But I never taught you to lie.That's whyyou're so bad at it.Where is the Soul Stone?Vormir!The stone is on Vormir.Show me.I am Groot.Tinkle in the cup.We're not looking.What's there to see?What's a twig? Everybody'sseen a twig before.I am Groot.Tree, pour what's in the cupout into spaceand go in the cup again.You speak Groot?Yes, they taught it on Asgard.It was an elective.I am Groot.You'll know when we're close.Nidavellir's forge harnessesthe blazing powerof a neutron star.It's the birthplaceof my hammer.It's truly awesome.Okay, time to be the captain.So, dead brother, huh?Yeah, that could be annoying.Well, he's been dead before.But, no, this time I thinkit really might be true.And you saidyour sister and your dad?Both dead.But still got a mom, though?Killed by a dark elf.A best friend?Stabbed through the heart.You sure you're up to thisparticular murder mission?Absolutely.Rage and vengeance,anger, loss, regret...they're alltremendous motivators.They really clear the mind.So I'm good to go.Yeah, but this Thanoswe're talkin' about...he's the toughest there is.- Well, he's never fought me.- Yeah, he has.He's never fought me twice.And I'm getting a new hammer,don't forget.It better be some hammer.You know, I'm 1,500 years old.I've killed twiceas many enemies as that.And every one of themwould've rather killed me,but none succeeded.I'm only alivebecause fate wants me alive.Thanos is just the latestin a long line of bastards...and he'll be the latestto feel my vengeance.Fate wills it so.Mmm-hmm.And what if you're wrong?If I'm wrong, then...what more could I lose?I could lose a lot.Me, personally,I could lose a lot.Okay.If fate does want youto kill that crapsack...you're gonna need morethan one stupid eyeball.- What's this?- What's it look like?Some jerk lost a bet with meon Contraxia.He gave you his eye?No, he gave me 100 credits.I snuck into his room laterthat night and stole his eye.Thank you, sweet rabbit.Hmm.Huh?Oh.I would've washed that.The only way I could sneak itoff Contraxia was up my...Hey, we're here!I don't thinkthis thing works.Everything seems dark.It ain't the eye.Something's wrong.The star's gone out.And the rings are frozen.I hopethese dwarves are betterat forgingthan they are cleaning.Maybe they realizedthat they livein a junk pilein the middle of space.This forge hasn't gone darkin centuries.You said Thanoshad a gauntlet, right?Yes, why?It lookanything like that?I am Groot.Go back to the pod.Eitri, wait!Stop!Stop.Thor?What happened here?You were supposedto protect us.Asgard was supposedto protect us.Asgard is destroyed.Eitri, the glove.What did you do?300 dwarveslived on this ring.I thought if I did whathe asked, they'd be safe.I made what he wanted.A device capable of harnessingthe power of the stones.Then he killedeveryone anyway.All except me."Your life is yours," he said."But your handsare mine alone."Eitri, this isn't aboutyour hands.Every weaponyou've ever designed,every axe, hammer, sword...it's all inside your head.Now, I know it feelslike all hope is lost.Trust me, I know.But together, you and I,we can kill Thanos.Mantis, listen very carefully.I need youto meet me on Titan.Hey, what's going on?I think we're here.I don't think this rig hasa self-park function.Get your handinside the steering gimbal.Close those around it.- You understand?- Yep, got it.This was meant forone big guy, so we gotta- move at the same time.- Okay, okay. Ready.We might wanna turn.Turn! Turn! Turn!You all right?That was close.I owe you one.Let me just say, if alienswind up implanting eggsin my chest or something...and I eat one of you,I'm sorry.I do not want anothersingle pop culture referenceout of you for the restof the trip. You understand?I'm trying to saythat something is coming.Thanos!Whoa, whoa, whoa! Please don'tput your eggs in me!Stay down, clown.Die, blanket of death!Everybody stay whereyou are. Chill the eff out.I'm gonna ask youthis one time.Where is Gamora?Yeah. I'll do you one better.Who's Gamora?I'll do you one better.Why is Gamora?Tell me where the girl isor I swear to youI'm gonna French frythis little freak.Let's do it. You shoot my guyand I'll blast him. Let's go!Do it, Quill! I can take it.- No, he can't take it!- She's right. You can't.Oh, yeah? You don't wanna tellme where she is? That's fine.I'll kill all three of youand I'll beat itout of Thanos myself.Starting with you.Wait, what, Thanos?All right, let me ask youthis one time.What master do you serve?What master do I serve?What am I supposed to say,"Jesus"?You're from Earth.I'm not from Earth,I'm from Missouri.Yeah, that's on Earth,dipshit.What are you hassling us for?So you're notwith Thanos?With Thanos?No, I'm here to kill Thanos.He took my girl.Wait, who are you?- We're the Avengers, man.- Oh.You're the onesThor told us about.You know Thor?Yeah.Tall guy, not thatgood-looking, needed saving.Where is he now?This is the plan? We're gonnahit him with a brick?It's a mold.A king's weapon.Meant to bethe greatest in Asgard.In theory, it could evensummon the Bifrost.Did it have a name?Stormbreaker.That's a bit much.So how do we make it?You'll have to restartthe forge.Awaken the heartof a dying star.Rabbit, fire up the pod.The hell happenedto this planet?It's eight degreesoff its axis.Gravitational pullis all over the place.Yeah, we got one advantage.He's coming to us.We'll use it.All right, I have a plan.Or at leastthe beginnings of one.It's pretty simple.We draw him in,pin him down,get what we need.Definitely don't wannadance with this guy.We just want the gauntlet.Are you yawning?In the middle of this, whileI'm breaking it down? Huh?Did you hear what I said?I stopped listening afteryou said, "We need a plan."Okay, Mr. Cleanis on his own page.See, "not winging it"isn't really what they do.Uh, what exactlyis it that they do?Kick names, take ass.Yeah, that's right.All right, just get over here,please.Mr. Lord, can you getyour folks to circle up?"Mr. Lord." Star-Lord is fine.We gotta coalesce.'Cause if all we come at himwith is a plucky attitude...Dude, don't call us plucky.We don't know what it means.All right, we're optimistic,yes. I like your plan.Except it sucks,so let me do the plan...and that wayit might be really good.Tell him about the dance-offto save the universe.- What dance-off?- It's nothing.Like in Footloose, the movie?Exactly like Footloose.Is it still the greatest moviein history?It never was.Don't encourage this,all right?- Okay.- We're getting no help- from Flash Gordon here.- Flash Gordon?By the way,that's a compliment.Don't forget, I'm half human.So that 50% of methat's stupid...that's 100% you.Your mathis blowing my mind.Excuse me.But does your friendoften do that?Strange, we all right?You're back. You're all right.- Hi.- Hey, what was that?I went forward in timeto view alternate futures.To see allthe possible outcomesof the coming conflict.How many did you see?14,000,605.How many did we win?One.The stonehad better be up there.For your sister's sake.Welcome, Thanos, son of Alars.Gamora, daughter of Thanos.You know us?It is my curse to know allwho journey here.Where is the Soul Stone?You should know...it extracts a terrible price.I am prepared.We all think that at first.We are all wrong.How is it you knowthis place so well?A lifetime ago,I, too, sought the stones.I even held one in my hand.But it cast me out,banished me here.Guiding others to a treasureI cannot possess.What you seeklies in front of you.As does what you fear.What's this?The price.Soul holds a special placeamong the Infinity Stones.You might say it hasa certain wisdom.Tell me what it needs.To ensure thatwhoever possesses it...understands its power...the stone demands a sacrifice.Of what?In order to take the stone,you must losethat which you love.A soul...for a soul.All my life,I dreamed of a day...a moment...when you gotwhat you deserved.And I was alwaysso disappointed.But now...You kill and torture...and you call it mercy.The universe has judged you.You asked it for a prize,and it told you no.You failed.And do you wanna know why?Because you love nothing.No one.No.Really?Tears?They're not for him.No.This isn't love.I ignored my destiny once.I cannot do that again.Even for you.I'm sorry, little one.No!Drop to 2600, heading 0-3-0.I hope you're rightabout this.Or we're gonna landa lot faster than you want to.When you said we weregoing to open Wakandato the rest of the world...this is not what I imagined.And what did you imagine?The Olympics.Maybe even a Starbucks.Should we bow?Yeah, he's a king.Seems like I'm alwaysthanking you for something.What are you doing?Uh, we don't do that here.So how big of an assaultshould we expect?Uh, sir, I think you shouldexpect quite a big assault.How we looking?You will have my Kingsguard,the Border Tribe,the Dora Milaje, and...And a semi-stable100-year-old man.How you been, Buck?Uh, not bad,for the end of the world.Whoa.The structure is polymorphic.Right, we had to attacheach neuron non-sequentially.Why didn't you just reprogramthe synapsesto work collectively?Because we didn't think of it.I'm sure you did your best.Can you do it?Yes, but there are more thantwo trillion neurons here.One misalignment could causea cascade of circuit failures.It will take time, brother.How long?As long as you can give me.Something's enteredthe atmosphere.Hey, Cap, we gota situation here.God, I love this place.Yeah, don'tstart celebrating yet, guys.We got more incomingoutside the dome.It's too late.We need to destroythe stone now.Vision, get your assback on the table.We will hold them off.Wanda, as soon as that stone'sout of his head...you blow it to hell.I will.Evacuate the city.Engage all defenses.And get this man a shield.I don't thinkyou get the scientifics here.These rings are gigantic.You wanna get them moving...you're gonna need somethinga lot biggerto yank 'em loose.- Leave that to me.- Leave it to you?Buddy, you're in space.All you got is a rope and a...Fire the engines!More power, rabbit!Well done, boy.That's Nidavellir.Damn it."Damn it"? What's "damn it"?The mechanismis crippled.- What?- With the iris closed,I can't heat the metal.How long will it taketo heat it?A few minutes,maybe more. Why?I'm gonna hold it open.That's suicide.So is facing Thanoswithout that axe.How we looking, Bruce?Yeah, I thinkI'm getting the hang of it.Wow! This is amazing, man.It's like being the Hulkwithout actually...I'm okay. I'm okay.I've got two heat signaturesbreaking throughthe tree line.Thank youfor standing with us.Where's your other friend?You will pay for his lifewith yours.Thanos will have that stone.That's not gonna happen.You are in Wakanda now.Thanos will have nothingbut dust and blood.We have blood to spare.They surrender?Not exactly.What the hell?Looks like we pissed her off.They're killing themselves.You see the teethon those things?All right, back up, Sam.You're gonna getyour wings singed.Cap, if these thingscircle the perimeterand get in behind us...there's nothingbetween them and Vision.Then we better keep 'emin front of us.How do we do that?We open the barrier.On my signal, open North-WestSection Seventeen.Requestingconfirmation, My King.You said open the barrier?On my signal.This will bethe end of Wakanda.Then it will bethe noblest ending in history.Wakanda forever!Now!How much longer, Shuri?I've barely begun, brother.You might want to pick upthe pace.Allfathers, give me strength.You understand, boy?You're about to takethe full force of a star.It'll kill you.Only if I die.Yes.That's what killing you means.Hold it! Hold it, Thor!Thor! Say something. Come on.Thor, you okay?I think he's dying.He needs the axe!Where's the handle?Tree, help me find the handle!There's too many of 'em!You guysare so screwed now!Bring me Thanos!Oh, yeah.You're much more of a Thanos.I take it the Maw is dead.This dayextracts a heavy toll.Still, he accomplishedhis mission.You may regret that.He brought you face-to-facewith the Masterof the Mystic Arts.And where do you thinkhe brought you?Let me guess. Your home?It was.And it was beautiful.Titan was like most planets.Too many mouths,not enough to go around.And when we faced extinction,I offered a solution.Genocide.But random, dispassionate,fair to rich and poor alike.They called me a madman.And what I predictedcame to pass.Congratulations,you're a prophet.I'm a survivor.Who wants to murder trillions.With all six stones, I couldsimply snap my fingers.They would all cease to exist.I call that mercy.And then what?I'd finally rest...and watch the sun riseon a grateful universe.The hardest choices requirethe strongest wills.I think you'll find our willequal to yours.Our?Piece of cake, Quill.Yeah, if your goalwas to piss him off.Boom!Don't let him close his fist.Magic.More magic.Magic with a kick.Magic with a...Insect!Well, well.You should've killed me.It would've beena waste of parts!Where's Gamora?Is he under?Don't let up.Be quick. He is very strong.Parker, help! Get over here.She can't hold himmuch longer. Let's go.We gotta openhis fingers to get it off.I thought you'd behard to catch.For the record,this was my plan.You're not so strong now, huh?Where is Gamora?My Gamora.No, bullshit!Where is she?He is in anguish.Good.He... He mourns.What doesthis monster have to mourn?Gamora.What?He took her to Vormir.He came backwith the Soul Stone.But she didn't.Okay, Quill, you gotta cool itright now. You understand?Don't, don't. Don't engage.We almost got this off!Tell me she's lying.Asshole,tell me you didn't do it!I had to.No, you didn't.No, you didn't.- No, you didn't!- Quill!Hey, stop!Hey, stop! Stop!Hey, stop! Stop!It's coming, it'scoming. I got it, I got it!Oh, God.Come and get some,space dogs!Come on! Get some! Get some!Come on! Get some!- How much for the gun?- Not for sale.Okay. How much for the arm?Oh, I'll get that arm.New haircut?Noticed you've copiedmy beard.By the way, this isa friend of mine, Tree.I am Groot.I am Steve Rogers.Fall back! Fall back, now!Focus that fireon the left flank, Sam.I'm doing it.Why was she up thereall this time?She's on the field. Take it.Guys, we gota Vision situation here.Somebody get to Vision!- I got him!- On my way.He'll die alone. As will you.She's not alone.Oh, no, you don't.This isn't gonna belike New York, pal.This suit's already kickedthe crap outta the Hulk.What? No! No!Guys!Vision needs backup, now!Hulk? Hulk,I know you like making yourentrance at the last second.Well, this is it, man.This is the last, last second.Hulk! Hulk!Hulk!No!Oh, screwyou, you big, green asshole!I'll do it myself!Come on! Yeah!See ya!Hulk, we got a lotto figure out, pal.I thought you were formidable,machine.But you're dying,like any man.Get outta here!Go!That was really gross.I thought I told you to go.We don't trade lives, Captain.I got you. I got you.I'm sorry I can't rememberanybody's names.You're full of tricks, wizard.Yet you never once usedyour greatest weapon.A fake.You throw another moon at me,and I'm gonna lose it.Stark.You know me?I do.You're not the only onecursed with knowledge.My only curse is you.Come on!All that for a drop of blood.You have my respect, Stark.When I'm done, half ofhumanity will still be alive.I hope they remember you.Stop.Spare his life...and I will give you the stone.No tricks.Don't.One to go.Where is he?Did we just lose?Why would you do that?We're in the endgame now.Are you okay?What? What is it?He's here.Everyone, on my position.We have incoming.What the hell?Cap.That's him.Eyes up. Stay sharp.Wanda.It's time.No.They can't stop him, Wanda,but we can.Look at me.You have the powerto destroy the stone.Don't.You must do it. Wanda, please.We are out of time.I can't.Yes, you can.You can.If he gets the stone,half the universe dies.It's not fair.It shouldn't be you,but it is.It's all right.You could never hurt me.I just feel you.It's all right.It's all right.I love you.I understand, my child.Better than anyone.You could never.Today, I lost morethan you can know.But now is no time to mourn.Now is no time at all.No!I told you...you'd die for that.You should have...You should...You should havegone for the head.No!Daughter?Did you do it?Yes.What did it cost?Everything.What did you do?What'd you do?Where'd he go?Thor.Where'd he go?Steve?Up, General. Up!This is no place to die.I am Groot.Oh...No, no, no!Groot! No.Sam!Sam, where you at?Something's happening.Quill?Steady, Quill.Oh, man.Tony.There was no other way.Mr. Stark?I don't feel so good.You're all right.I don't... I don't knowwhat's happening.I don't know...I don't want to go.I don't want to go, sir.Please.Please, I don't want to go.I don't want to go.I'm sorry.He did it.What is this?What the hell is happening?Oh, God.Still no wordfrom Stark?No, not yet.We're watching every satelliteon both hemispheres,but still nothing.What is it?Multiple bogeysover Wakanda.Same energy signatureas New York?Ten times bigger.Tell Kleinwe'll meet him at...Nick! Nick!They okay?There's no one here.Call Control.Code red.Nick.Hill.Oh, no.Mother...

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This is the Asgardianrefugee vessel Statesman.We are under assault.I repeat,we are under assault.The engines are dead,life support failing.Requesting aidfrom any vessel within range.We are 22 jump pointsout of Asgard.Our crew is made upof Asgardian families.We havevery few soldiers here.This is not a warcraft.I repeat,this is not a warcraft.Hear me and rejoice.You have had the privilegeof being savedby the Great Titan.You may thinkthis is suffering.No.It is salvation.Universal scalestip toward balancebecause of your sacrifice.Smile.For even in death,you have becomeChildren of Thanos.I know what it's like to lose.To feel so desperatelythat you're right...yet to fail, nonetheless.It's frightening.Turns the legs to jelly.But I ask you, to what end?Dread it, run from it...destiny arrives all the same.And now, it's here.Or should I say...I am.You talk too much.The Tesseract.Or your brother's head.I assume you havea preference.Oh, I do.Kill away.All right, stop!We don't have the Tesseract.It was destroyed on Asgard.You really arethe worst brother.I assure you, brother...the sun will shineon us again.Your optimism is misplaced,Asgardian.Well, for one thing,I'm not Asgardian.And for another...we have a Hulk.Let him have his fun.Allfathers...let the dark magic flowthrough me one last...time.That was a mistake.No!You're going to die for that.Shh.My humble personage...bows before your grandeur.No other beinghas ever had the might...nay, the nobility...to wield not one,but two Infinity Stones.The universe lieswithin your grasp.There are two more stoneson Earth.Find them, my children,and bring them to me on Titan.Father,we will not fail you.If I might interject.If you're going to Earth,you might want a guide.I do have a bit of experiencein that arena.If you considerfailure experience.I considerexperience experience.Almighty Thanos...I, Loki, prince of Asgard...Odinson...the rightful kingof Jotunheim...god of mischief...do hereby pledge to you...my undying fidelity.Undying?You should choose your wordsmore carefully.You...will never be...a god.No!No resurrections this time.No. Loki.Seriously,you don't have any money?Attachment to the material isdetachment from the spiritual.I'll tell the guysat the deli.Maybe they'll make youa metaphysical ham on rye.Oh. Wait, wait, wait.I think I have 200.Dollars?- Rupees.- Which is?Uh, buck and a half.What do you want?I wouldn't say noto a tuna melt.Thanos is coming.He's coming.Who?Slow down, slow down.I'll spell it out for you.You're totally rambling.- No, I'm not.- You lost me.Look, you know howyou're having a dream,and in the dreamyou gotta pee.- Yeah.- Okay.And then you're like,"Oh, my God."There's no bathrooms.What am I gonna do?- "Oh, someone's watching."- Right."Oh, I'm gonnago in my pants."And then you wake upand in real lifeyou actually have to pee.- Yes.- Yeah.- Okay.- Everybody has that.Right, that's the pointI'm trying to make.Apropos of that, last nightI dreamt we had a kid.It was so real.We named himafter your eccentric uncle.Uh, what was his name?- Right.- Morgan! Morgan.- So you woke up...- Naturally....and thought that we were...- Expecting.- Yeah.- Yes?- No.I had a dream about it.It was so real.If you wanted to have a kid...you wouldn't have done that.I'm glad you brought this up,'cause it's nothing.It's just a housing unitfor nanoparticles.You're not helpingyour case, okay?No, this is detachable.It's not a...You don't need that.I know, I had the surgery.I'm justtrying to protect us...and future ussesand that's it.Just in case there's a monsterin the closet.- Instead of, you know...- Shirts.You know me so well.- God.- You finish all my sentences.You should have shirtsin your closet.Yeah.You know what there should be?No more surprises.We're gonna havea nice dinner tonight.Show off this Harry Winston.Right? And we should haveno more surprises. Ever.I should promise you.- Yes.- I will.Thank you.Tony Stark.I'm Doctor Stephen Strange.I need you to come with me.Oh, uh, congratulationson the wedding, by the way.I'm sorry, you giving outtickets to something?We need your help.It's not overselling itto say thatthe fate of the universeis at stake.And who's "we"?Hey, Tony.Bruce.- Pepper.- Hi.- Oh.- You okay?At the dawnof the universe,there was nothing. Then...Boom.The Big Bang sentsix elemental crystals...hurtling acrossthe virgin universe.These Infinity Stoneseach control an essentialaspect of existence.Space.Reality.Power.Soul.Mind.And Time.Tell me his name again.Thanos.He's a plague, Tony.He invades planets.He takes what he wants.He wipes outhalf the population.He sent Loki.The attack on New York,that's him.This is it.What's our timeline?No telling. He hasthe Power and Space Stones.That already makes himthe strongest creaturein the whole universe.If he gets his handson all six stones, Tony...He could destroy lifeon a scalehitherto undreamt of.Did you seriously just say"hitherto undreamt of"?Are you seriously leaningon the Cauldron of the Cosmos?Is that what it is?I'm going to allow that.If Thanos needs all six,why don't we juststick this one downa garbage disposal?No can do.We swore an oath to protectthe Time Stone with our lives.And I swore off dairy...but then Ben & Jerry's nameda flavor after me.- Stark Raving Hazelnuts.- Not bad.A bit chalky.A Hunk of Hulk ofBurning Fudge is our favorite.- That's a thing?- Whatever.Point is, things change.Our oath to protectthe Time Stone cannot change.And this stone may be the bestchance we have against Thanos.Yeah, so conversely,it may also behis best chance against us.Well, if we don't do our jobs.What is your job exactly?Besides makingballoon animals.Protecting your reality,douchebag.Okay, guys. Could we tablethis discussion right now?The fact iswe have this stone.We know where it is.Vision is out there somewherewith the Mind Stone...and we have to find him now.Yeah, that's the thing.What do you mean?Two weeks ago, Vision turnedoff his transponder.He's offline.- What?- Yeah.Tony, you lostanother super-bot?I didn't lose him. He's morethan that. He's evolving.Who could find Vision then?Shit.Probably Steve Rogers.Oh, great.Maybe.But...Call him.It's not that easy.God, we haven't caught upin a spell, have we?No.The Avengers broke up.We're toast.Broke up?Like a band?Like... Like the Beatles?Cap and I fell out hard.We're not on speaking terms.Tony, listen to me.Thor's gone.Thanos is coming.It doesn't matterwho you're talking to or not.Flip phone.Say, Doc, you wouldn'thappen to bemoving your hair, would ya?Not at the moment, no.You okay?- Help him!- Banner!- Wong! Look alive!- Go, go! We got it!Friday, what am I looking at?Not sure.I'm working on it.Hey! You might wannaput that Time Stonein your back pocket, Doc!Might wanna use it.Ned, hey. I need youto cause a distraction.Holy shit.We're all gonna die!There's a spaceship!- What's going on?- Oh, my God!What's the matterwith you kids?You never seena spaceship before?Friday, evac anyonesouth of 43rd Street.Notify first responders.Will do.Hear me and rejoice.You are about to dieat the handsof the Children of Thanos.Be thankful...that your meaningless livesare now contributing...I'm sorry,Earth is closed today.You better pack it upand get outta here.Stonekeeper.Does this chattering animalspeak for you?Certainly not.I speak for myself.You're trespassing inthis city and on this planet.He means get lost, Squidward.He exhausts me.Bring me the stone.Banner, you want a piece?Mmm, no, not really.But when do I ever getwhat I want?That's right.Okay. Push!It's been a while.It's gonna be goodto have you, buddy.Okay. Shh.Let me just... I need toconcentrate here for a second.Come on, come on, man.God!Where's your guy?I don't know. We've sortabeen having a thing.- It's no time for a thing.- I know.That's the thing right there.Let's go.Dude, you're embarrassing mein front of the wizards.Tony, I'm sorry.Either I can't or he won't.It's okay.Hey, stand down.Keep an eye on him. Thank you.- I have him.- Damn it.Where'd that come from?It's nanotech.You like it?A little something I...Doctor Banner, if the restof your green friendwon't be joining us...Gotta get that stoneoutta here, now.It stays with me.Exactly. Bye.Tony, you okay?- How we doing? Good? Bad?- Really, really good.Really good.Do you plan on helping out?I'm trying. He won't come out.Hammer.Come on, Hulk!What are you doing to me?Come out! Come out! Come out!No!What do you mean, "no"?Hey, man.What's up, Mr. Stark?- Kid, where'd you come from?- A field trip to MoMA.Uh, what is this guy'sproblem, Mr. Stark?Uh, he's from space.He came here to steala necklace from a wizard.Your powers are quaint.You must be popularwith children.It's a simple spellbut quite unbreakable.Then I'll take itoff your corpse.You'll find removing adead man's spell troublesome.You'll only wishyou were dead.No!Kid,that's the wizard. Get on it.On it!Not cool.Gotcha!Wait!Uh, Mr. Stark,I'm being beamed up.Hang on, kid.Oh!Ugh.Wong, you're invitedto my wedding.Give me a little juice,Friday.Unlock 17:A.Pete, you gotta let go.I'm gonna catch you.But you saidsave the wizard!I can't breathe.We're too high up.You're running out of air.Yeah. That makes sense.Mr. Stark, it smellslike a new car in here!Happy trails, kid.- Friday, send him home.- Yep.Oh, come on!Boss, incoming callfrom Miss Potts.Tony? Oh, my God.Are you all right?What's going on?Yeah, I'm fine.I just thinkwe might have to pushour 8:30 res.Why?Just 'causeI'll probablynot make it back for a while.Tell meyou're not on that ship.Yeah.God, no, please tell meyou're not on the ship.Honey, I'm sorry.I'm sorry,I don't know what to say.Come back here, Tony.I swear to God.- Pep.- Come back here right now.Come back.Boss,we're losing her.I'm going too.Oh, my God!I shoulda stayed on the bus.Where you going?The Time Stone's been taken.The Sanctum remains unguarded.What will you do?I'm gonna make a call.Sing it, Drax!Why are we doing this again?It's a distress signal,Rocket.Someone could be dying.I get that,but why are we doing it?'Cause we're nice.And maybe whoever it iswill give us a littlecheddar cheese for our effort.- Which isn't the point.- Which isn't the point.I mean,if he doesn't pony up...We take his ship.- Exactly!- Bingo!All right!We are arriving.All right, Guardians,don't forgetthis might be dangerous...so let's put onour mean faces.Groot, put thatthing away, now.I don't wanna tell you again.Groot.I am Groot!- Whoa!- Language!- Hey!- Wow.You got someacorns on you, kid.Ever sinceyou got a little sap,you're a total d-hole.Now, keep it up, and I'm gonnasmash that thing to pieces.What happened?Oh, my God.Looks likewe're not getting paid.Wipers! Wipers!Get it off.How the hellis this dude still alive?He is not a dude.You're a dude.This... This is a man.A handsome, muscular man.I'm muscular.But who are youkidding, Quill?You're one sandwichaway from fat.Yeah, right.It's true, Quill.You have put on weight.What?Gamora, do you think I'm...He is anxious, angry.He feelstremendous loss and guilt.It's like a pirate had a babywith an angel.Wow.This is a real wake-up callfor me. Okay.I'm gonna get a Bowflex.I'm gonna commit.I'm gonna get some dumbbells.You know you can'teat dumbbells, right?It's like his musclesare madeof Cotati metal fibers.Stop massaging his muscles.Wake him up.Wake.Who the hell are you guys?The entire time I knew Thanos,he only ever had one goal.To bring balanceto the universeby wiping outhalf of all life.He used to kill peopleplanet by planet,massacre by massacre.Including my own.If he getsall six Infinity Stones...he can do it with the snapof his fingers like this.You seem to knowa great deal about Thanos.Gamorais the daughter of Thanos.Your father killed my brother.Oh, boy.Stepfather, technically.And she hates himas much as you do.Families can be tough.Before my father died,he told methat I had a half-sister...that he imprisoned in Hel.And then she returned homeand stabbed me in the eye.So I had to kill her.That's life though,isn't it, I guess.Goes round and round and...I feel your pain.I feel your pain as well,because...I mean,it's not a competition,but I've been through a lot.My father killed my mother.And then I had to killmy father.That was hard.Probably even harderthan having to kill a sister.Plus, I came out withboth my eyes, which was...I need a hammer, not a spoon.How do I open this thing?Is there some sort of, uh...A four-digit code, maybe?Maybe a birthdate.- Uh, what are you doing?- Taking your pod.No, you're not.You will not be takingour pod today, sir.Uh... Quill, are you makingyour voice deeper?- No.- You are.You're imitating the god-man.It's weird.No, I'm not.- He just did it again!- This is my voice.Are you mocking me?- Are you mocking me?- Stop it. You did it again.He's trying to copy me.I need you to stop doing that.- Enough!- He's doing it first.We need to stop Thanos.Which meanswe need to find outwhere he's going next.Knowhere.He must be going somewhere.No, no. Knowhere?It's a place.We've been there. It sucks.- Excuse me, that's our food.- Not anymore.Thor, why would hego to Knowhere?Because for years...the Reality Stone's beensafely stored therewith a mancalled the Collector.If it's with theCollector, then it's not safe.Only an idiotwould give that man a stone.- Or a genius.- How do you know...he's not goingfor one of the other stones?There are six stonesout there.Thanos already hasthe Power Stone...because he stole it last weekwhen he decimated Xandar.He stole the Space Stonefrom me...when he destroyed my ship andslaughtered half my people.The Time and Mind Stonesare safe on Earth.They're with the Avengers.- The Avengers?- Earth's mightiest heroes.Like Kevin Bacon?He may be on the team.I don't know.I haven't been therein a while.As for the Soul Stone, well,no one's ever seen that.No one even knows where it is.Therefore Thanos can't get it.Therefore he's goingto Knowhere.Hence he'll be gettingthe Reality Stone.You're welcome.Then we have to goto Knowhere now.Wrong. Where we have to gois Nidavellir.- That's a made-up word.- All words are made up.Nidavellir is real? Seriously?That place is a legend.They make the most powerful,horrific weaponsto ever torment the universe.I would very much liketo go there, please.The rabbit is correctand clearly the smartestamong you.Rabbit?Only Eitri the Dwarf canmake me the weapon I need.I assumeyou're the captain, sir.You're very perceptive.You seem like a noble leader.Will you join meon my quest to Nidavellir?Let me just ask the captain.Oh, wait a second, it's me!- Yeah. I'll go.- Wonderful!Uh, except for thatI'm the captain.Quiet.- That's my backpack.- Go sit down.Look, this is my ship.And I'm not goin' to...Wait, what kinda weaponare we talkin' about here?The Thanos-killing kind.Don't you think that we shouldall have a weapon like that?No. You simply lackthe strength to wield them.Your bodies would crumbleas your minds collapsedinto madness.Is it weird that I wanna do iteven more now?Mmm, a little bit, yeah.If we don't go to Knowhereand Thanos retrievesanother stone...he'll be too powerful to stop.- He already is.- I got it figured out.We got two shipsand a large assortmentof morons.So me and Groot will gowith the pirate angel here.And the moronswill go to Knowhereto try to stop Thanos.- Cool? Cool.- So cool.For the record...I know thatyou're going with himbecause it's whereThanos isn't.You know, you really shouldn'ttalk that wayto your captain, Quill.Come on, Groot.Put that game down.You'll rot your brain.I bid you farewelland good luck, morons.Bye.Vis?Is it the stone again?It's as ifit's speaking to me.What does it say?I don't... I don't know,but something.Hey.Tell me what you feel.I just feel you.So there's a 10:00 a.m.to Glasgow...which would give us more timetogether before you went back.What ifI miss that train?There's an 11:00.What if I missedall the trains?What if this timeI didn't go back?But you gave Stark your word.I'd rather give it to you.Well, there are people who areexpecting me too, you know.We both made promises.Not to each other.Wanda.For two years,we've stolen these moments...trying to seeif this could work and...I don't know.You know what, I'm justgonna speak for myself.I think...- It works.- It works.It works.Stay.Stay with me.Or not. If I'm overstepping...What are they?What the stonewas warning me about.I have to go.No, Vision.Vision, if that's true,then maybegoing isn't the best idea.Wanda, I...Vision!The blade,it stopped me from phasing.- Is that even possible?- It isn't supposed to be.My systems are failing.I'm beginning to thinkwe should have stayed in bed.Vis!Give up the stone,and she lives.Hands off.Come on. Come on.Come on, you gotta get up.You gotta get up.Come on. Hey.Hey. We have to go.Please. Please leave.You asked me to stay.- I'm staying.- Please.- Get up.- I can't.We don't wanna kill you,but we will.You'll never getthe chance again.Can you stand?Thank you, Captain.Let's get you on the jet.Now, I thought we had a deal.Stay close, check in,don't take any chances.I'm sorry.We just wanted time.Where to, Cap?Home.We'll be safe.We'll be safe.Zehobereians.Mother! Where's my mother?Choose a side or die.Mother!One sideis a revelation...the other an honorknown only to a few.What's wrong, little one?My mother. Where is my mother?What's your name?Gamora.You're quite the fighter,Gamora.Come.Let me help you.Look.Pretty, isn't it?Perfectly balanced,as all things should be.Too much to one sideor the other...Here. You try.Now, go in peaceto meet your maker.Uh-uh.Concentrate.There. You've got it.Gamora.Do you know if these grenadesare the blow-off-your-junkkind or the gas kind?Because I was thinking abouthanging a coupleon my belt right here.But I don't want toif they're the...I need to ask a favor.Yeah, sure.One way or another,the path that we're onleads to Thanos.Which is whatthe grenades are for.Uh, I'm sorry.What's the favor?If things go wrong...If Thanos gets me...I want you to promise me...you'll kill me.What?I know something he doesn't.And if he finds it out,the entire universecould be at risk.What do you know?If I tell you, you'd know too.If it's so important...shouldn't I?Only if you wanna die.Why does somebody alwayshave to die in this scenario?Just...Trust me.And possibly kill me.I mean, I'd like to.I really would. But you...Swear to me.Swear to me on your mother.Okay.Okay.- Oh.- Dude.How long have you beenstanding there?An hour.An hour?Are you serious?I've mastered the abilityof standingso incredibly still...that I becomeinvisible to the eye.Watch.You're eating a zarg-nut.But my movement...was so slow...that it's imperceptible.Mmm, no.I'm sure I'm invisible.Hi, Drax.Damn it.This place looks deserted.I'm reading movementin the third quadrant.Yep,I'm picking that up too.Let's put down right here.I don't have it.Everyonein the galaxy knowsyou'd sell your own brother...if you thought it would addeven the slightest trinket...to your pathetic collection.I know you havethe Reality Stone, Tivan.Giving it to me will spare youa great deal of suffering.I told you.I sold it.Why would I lie?I imagine it's likebreathing for you.Like suicide.You do understand.Not even you would surrendersomething so precious.I didn't know what it was.Then you're more of a foolthan I took you for.It's him.Last chance,charlatan.Where's the stone?Today...Drax. Drax....he pays for the deathsof my wife and daughter.Drax, wait.Not yet, not yet, not yet.Drax.Drax, Drax, Drax.Listen to me.He doesn't have the stone yet.If we get it,then we can stop him.We have to getthe stone first. Yeah.No.No. For Ovette, for Camaria.Sleep.Okay.Gamora, Mantis, you go right.The other right.Why?Why you, daughter?That was quick.Magnificent! Magnificent!Magnificent!Is that sadnessI sense in you, daughter?In my heart,I knew you still cared.But one never knows for sure.Reality is oftendisappointing.That is, it was.Now...reality can bewhatever I want.You knew I'd come.I counted on it.There's something we needto discuss, little one.Thanos!No!Let her go, Grimace.Peter.I told you to go right.Now? Really?You let her go!Ah, the boyfriend.No.Like to think of myselfmore as a Titan-killing,long-term booty call.- Let her go.- Peter.I'm gonna blow that nutsackof a chin right off your face.Not him.You promised. You promised.Oh, daughter.You expect too much from him.She's asked, hasn't she?Do it.Mmm.Do it!I told you to go right.I love you more than anything.I love you too.I like him.Still no word from Vision?Satellites lost himsomewhere over Edinburgh.On a stolen Quinjetwith four of the world'smost wanted criminals.You know they'reonly criminals becauseyou've chosen tocall them that, right, sir?My God, Rhodes.Your talent for horseshitrivals my own.If it weren'tfor those Accords,Vision would've beenright here.I remember your signatureon those papers, Colonel.That's right.And I'm pretty sureI paid for that.You have second thoughts?Not anymore.Mr. Secretary.You got some nerve.I'll give you that.You could usesome of that right now.The world's on fire.And you think all is forgiven?I'm not lookingfor forgiveness.And I'm way pastasking permission.Earth just losther best defender.So we're here to fight.And if you wannastand in our way...we'll fight you too.Arrest them.All over it.That's a court-martial.It's great to see you, Cap.You too, Rhodey.Hey.Wow. You guys...really look like crap.Must've beena rough couple years.Yeah, well, the hotelsweren't exactly five star.Uh, I thinkyou look great.Uh...Yeah, I'm back.Hi, Bruce.Nat.This is awkward.So we gotta assumethey're coming back, right?And they can clearly find us.We need all hands on deck.Where's Clint?After the wholeAccords situation,he and Scott took a deal.It was too toughon their families.They're on house arrest.- Who's Scott?- Ant-Man.There's an Ant-Manand a Spider-Man?Okay, look.Thanos has the biggest armyin the universe...and he is not gonna stopuntil he gets...Vision's stone.Then we have to protect it.No, we have to destroy it.I've been givinga good deal of thoughtto this entity in my head.About its nature.But also its composition.I think if it were exposedto a sufficiently powerfulenergy source...something very similar toits own signature, perhaps...its molecular integritycould fail.Yeah, and you with it.We're not havingthis conversation.Eliminating the stoneis the only wayto be certain thatThanos can't get it.That's too high a price.Only you havethe power to pay it.Thanos threatenshalf the universe.One life cannot standin the way of defeating him.But it should.We don't trade lives, Vision.Captain, 70 years ago,you laid down your life...to save how manymillions of people?Tell me,why is this any different?Because you mighthave a choice.Your mind is made upof a complex constructof overlays.Jarvis, Ultron,Tony, me, the stone.All of them mixed together,all of themlearning from one another.You're saying Vision isn'tjust the stone?I'm saying thatif we take out the stone...there's still a whole lotof Vision left.Perhaps the best parts.Can we do that?Not me, not here.Well,you better find someoneand somewhere fast.Ross isn't just gonnalet you guyshave your old rooms back.I know somewhere.The Kingsguardand the Dora Milajehave been alerted.And the Border Tribe?Those that are left.Send wordto the Jabari as well.M'Baku likes a good fight.And what of this one?This one may be tired of war.But the White Wolfhas rested long enough.Where's the fight?On its way.In all the timeI've served Thanos...I have never failed him.If I were to reachour rendezvous on Titan...with the Time Stonestill attachedto your vaguelyirritating person...there would be judgment.Give me...the stone.Wow, you're a seriouslyloyal piece of outerwear,aren't you?Yeah, uh,speaking of loyalty...What the...- I know what you're gonna say.- You should not be here.- I was gonna go home.- I don't wanna hear it.But it was such a long waydown and I just thought- about you on the way...- And now I gotta hear it....and kinda stuck to the sideof the ship.And this suit is ridiculouslyintuitive, by the way.God damn it.So, if anything, it's kindayour fault that I'm here.- What did you just say?- I take that back.And now, I'm here in space.Yeah, right whereI didn't want you to be.This isn't Coney Island.This isn't a field trip.This is a one-way ticket.You hear me? Don't pretendyou thought this through.No, I did think this through.You could not have possiblythought this through.You can't be a friendlyneighborhood Spider-Man...if there's no neighborhood.Okay, that didn'treally make sense,but you knowwhat I'm trying to say.Come on. We got a situation.See him down there?He's in trouble.What's your plan?- Go.- Um...Okay, okay... Uh...Okay. Did you ever seethis really old movie, Aliens?Painful, aren't they?They were originally designedfor microsurgery.And any one of them...could end your friend's lifein an instant.I gotta tell you,he's not really my friend.Saving his life is moreof a professional courtesy.You've saved nothing.Your powersare inconsequentialcompared to mine.Yeah, but the kid'sseen more movies.Yes! Wait.What are those?Hey,we haven't officially met.Cool.We gotta turnthis ship around.Yeah, now he wantsto run. Great plan.No, I want to protectthe stone.And I want youto thank me.Now, go ahead. I'm listening.For what?Nearly blasting me into space?Who just savedyour magical ass? Me.I seriously don't knowhow you fit your headinto that helmet.Admit it, you should'veducked out when I told you to.I tried to bench you.You refused.Unlike everyone else in yourlife, I don't work for you.And due to that fact,we're nowin a flying doughnut...billions of miles from Earthwith no backup.- I'm backup.- No, you're a stowaway.The adults are talking.I'm sorry, I'm confusedas to the relationship here.What is he, your ward?No.- I'm Peter, by the way.- Doctor Strange.Oh, you're usingour made-up names. Um...I'm Spider-Man, then.This ship isself-correcting its course.Thing's on autopilot.Can we control it?Fly us home?- Stark?- Yeah.Can you get us home?Yeah, I heard you.I'm thinking I'm notso sure we should.Under no circumstancescan we bringthe Time Stone to Thanos.I don't thinkyou quite understandwhat's at stake here.What? No. It's youwho doesn't understand...that Thanos has beeninside my head for six years.Since he sent an armyto New Yorkand now he's back.And I don't know what to do.So I'm not so sureif it's a better plan to fighthim on our turf or his...but you saw what they did,what they can do.At least on his turf,he's not expecting it.So I say we takethe fight to him.Doctor.Do you concur?All right, Stark.We go to him.But you have to understand...if it comes to saving youor the kidor the Time Stone...I will not hesitateto let either of you die.I can't, because the universedepends on it.Nice. Good, moral compass.We're straight.All right, kid.You're an Avenger now.I thoughtyou might be hungry.I always hated that chair.So I've been told.Even so, I'd hoped you'dsit in it one day.I hated this room.This ship.I hated my life.You told me that too.Every day.For almost 20 years.I was a childwhen you took me.I saved you.No.No. We were happyon my home planet.Going to bed hungry...scrounging for scraps.Your planet wason the brink of collapse.I'm the one who stopped that.Do you knowwhat's happened since then?The children born...have known nothing butfull bellies and clear skies.It's a paradise.Because you murderedhalf the planet.A small price to payfor salvation.You're insane.Little one,it's a simple calculus.This universe is finite,its resources finite.If life is left unchecked,life will cease to exist.It needs correction.You don't know that!I'm the only onewho knows that.At least, I'm the only onewith the will to act on it.For a time...you had that same will...as you fought by my side.Daughter.I'm not your daughter.Everything I hate about myselfyou taught me.And, in doing so,made you the fiercest womanin the galaxy.That's why I trusted youto find the Soul Stone.I'm sorry I disappointed you.I am disappointed.But not becauseyou didn't find it.But because you did.And you lied.Nebula.Don't do this.Some time ago,your sister snuck aboardthis ship to kill me.Please don't do this.And very nearly succeeded.So I brought her here.To talk.Stop. Stop it.I swear to you on my life.I never found the Soul Stone.Accessing memory files.You knowwhat he's about to do.He's finally ready,and he's going for the stones.- All of them.- He can never get them all.He will!He can't, Nebula.Because I found the mapto the Soul Stone...and I burned it to ash.I burned it.You're strong.Me.You're generous.Me.But I never taught you to lie.That's whyyou're so bad at it.Where is the Soul Stone?Vormir!The stone is on Vormir.Show me.I am Groot.Tinkle in the cup.We're not looking.What's there to see?What's a twig? Everybody'sseen a twig before.I am Groot.Tree, pour what's in the cupout into spaceand go in the cup again.You speak Groot?Yes, they taught it on Asgard.It was an elective.I am Groot.You'll know when we're close.Nidavellir's forge harnessesthe blazing powerof a neutron star.It's the birthplaceof my hammer.It's truly awesome.Okay, time to be the captain.So, dead brother, huh?Yeah, that could be annoying.Well, he's been dead before.But, no, this time I thinkit really might be true.And you saidyour sister and your dad?Both dead.But still got a mom, though?Killed by a dark elf.A best friend?Stabbed through the heart.You sure you're up to thisparticular murder mission?Absolutely.Rage and vengeance,anger, loss, regret...they're alltremendous motivators.They really clear the mind.So I'm good to go.Yeah, but this Thanoswe're talkin' about...he's the toughest there is.- Well, he's never fought me.- Yeah, he has.He's never fought me twice.And I'm getting a new hammer,don't forget.It better be some hammer.You know, I'm 1,500 years old.I've killed twiceas many enemies as that.And every one of themwould've rather killed me,but none succeeded.I'm only alivebecause fate wants me alive.Thanos is just the latestin a long line of bastards...and he'll be the latestto feel my vengeance.Fate wills it so.Mmm-hmm.And what if you're wrong?If I'm wrong, then...what more could I lose?I could lose a lot.Me, personally,I could lose a lot.Okay.If fate does want youto kill that crapsack...you're gonna need morethan one stupid eyeball.- What's this?- What's it look like?Some jerk lost a bet with meon Contraxia.He gave you his eye?No, he gave me 100 credits.I snuck into his room laterthat night and stole his eye.Thank you, sweet rabbit.Hmm.Huh?Oh.I would've washed that.The only way I could sneak itoff Contraxia was up my...Hey, we're here!I don't thinkthis thing works.Everything seems dark.It ain't the eye.Something's wrong.The star's gone out.And the rings are frozen.I hopethese dwarves are betterat forgingthan they are cleaning.Maybe they realizedthat they livein a junk pilein the middle of space.This forge hasn't gone darkin centuries.You said Thanoshad a gauntlet, right?Yes, why?It lookanything like that?I am Groot.Go back to the pod.Eitri, wait!Stop!Stop.Thor?What happened here?You were supposedto protect us.Asgard was supposedto protect us.Asgard is destroyed.Eitri, the glove.What did you do?300 dwarveslived on this ring.I thought if I did whathe asked, they'd be safe.I made what he wanted.A device capable of harnessingthe power of the stones.Then he killedeveryone anyway.All except me."Your life is yours," he said."But your handsare mine alone."Eitri, this isn't aboutyour hands.Every weaponyou've ever designed,every axe, hammer, sword...it's all inside your head.Now, I know it feelslike all hope is lost.Trust me, I know.But together, you and I,we can kill Thanos.Mantis, listen very carefully.I need youto meet me on Titan.Hey, what's going on?I think we're here.I don't think this rig hasa self-park function.Get your handinside the steering gimbal.Close those around it.- You understand?- Yep, got it.This was meant forone big guy, so we gotta- move at the same time.- Okay, okay. Ready.We might wanna turn.Turn! Turn! Turn!You all right?That was close.I owe you one.Let me just say, if alienswind up implanting eggsin my chest or something...and I eat one of you,I'm sorry.I do not want anothersingle pop culture referenceout of you for the restof the trip. You understand?I'm trying to saythat something is coming.Thanos!Whoa, whoa, whoa! Please don'tput your eggs in me!Stay down, clown.Die, blanket of death!Everybody stay whereyou are. Chill the eff out.I'm gonna ask youthis one time.Where is Gamora?Yeah. I'll do you one better.Who's Gamora?I'll do you one better.Why is Gamora?Tell me where the girl isor I swear to youI'm gonna French frythis little freak.Let's do it. You shoot my guyand I'll blast him. Let's go!Do it, Quill! I can take it.- No, he can't take it!- She's right. You can't.Oh, yeah? You don't wanna tellme where she is? That's fine.I'll kill all three of youand I'll beat itout of Thanos myself.Starting with you.Wait, what, Thanos?All right, let me ask youthis one time.What master do you serve?What master do I serve?What am I supposed to say,"Jesus"?You're from Earth.I'm not from Earth,I'm from Missouri.Yeah, that's on Earth,dipshit.What are you hassling us for?So you're notwith Thanos?With Thanos?No, I'm here to kill Thanos.He took my girl.Wait, who are you?- We're the Avengers, man.- Oh.You're the onesThor told us about.You know Thor?Yeah.Tall guy, not thatgood-looking, needed saving.Where is he now?This is the plan? We're gonnahit him with a brick?It's a mold.A king's weapon.Meant to bethe greatest in Asgard.In theory, it could evensummon the Bifrost.Did it have a name?Stormbreaker.That's a bit much.So how do we make it?You'll have to restartthe forge.Awaken the heartof a dying star.Rabbit, fire up the pod.The hell happenedto this planet?It's eight degreesoff its axis.Gravitational pullis all over the place.Yeah, we got one advantage.He's coming to us.We'll use it.All right, I have a plan.Or at leastthe beginnings of one.It's pretty simple.We draw him in,pin him down,get what we need.Definitely don't wannadance with this guy.We just want the gauntlet.Are you yawning?In the middle of this, whileI'm breaking it down? Huh?Did you hear what I said?I stopped listening afteryou said, "We need a plan."Okay, Mr. Cleanis on his own page.See, "not winging it"isn't really what they do.Uh, what exactlyis it that they do?Kick names, take ass.Yeah, that's right.All right, just get over here,please.Mr. Lord, can you getyour folks to circle up?"Mr. Lord." Star-Lord is fine.We gotta coalesce.'Cause if all we come at himwith is a plucky attitude...Dude, don't call us plucky.We don't know what it means.All right, we're optimistic,yes. I like your plan.Except it sucks,so let me do the plan...and that wayit might be really good.Tell him about the dance-offto save the universe.- What dance-off?- It's nothing.Like in Footloose, the movie?Exactly like Footloose.Is it still the greatest moviein history?It never was.Don't encourage this,all right?- Okay.- We're getting no help- from Flash Gordon here.- Flash Gordon?By the way,that's a compliment.Don't forget, I'm half human.So that 50% of methat's stupid...that's 100% you.Your mathis blowing my mind.Excuse me.But does your friendoften do that?Strange, we all right?You're back. You're all right.- Hi.- Hey, what was that?I went forward in timeto view alternate futures.To see allthe possible outcomesof the coming conflict.How many did you see?14,000,605.How many did we win?One.The stonehad better be up there.For your sister's sake.Welcome, Thanos, son of Alars.Gamora, daughter of Thanos.You know us?It is my curse to know allwho journey here.Where is the Soul Stone?You should know...it extracts a terrible price.I am prepared.We all think that at first.We are all wrong.How is it you knowthis place so well?A lifetime ago,I, too, sought the stones.I even held one in my hand.But it cast me out,banished me here.Guiding others to a treasureI cannot possess.What you seeklies in front of you.As does what you fear.What's this?The price.Soul holds a special placeamong the Infinity Stones.You might say it hasa certain wisdom.Tell me what it needs.To ensure thatwhoever possesses it...understands its power...the stone demands a sacrifice.Of what?In order to take the stone,you must losethat which you love.A soul...for a soul.All my life,I dreamed of a day...a moment...when you gotwhat you deserved.And I was alwaysso disappointed.But now...You kill and torture...and you call it mercy.The universe has judged you.You asked it for a prize,and it told you no.You failed.And do you wanna know why?Because you love nothing.No one.No.Really?Tears?They're not for him.No.This isn't love.I ignored my destiny once.I cannot do that again.Even for you.I'm sorry, little one.No!Drop to 2600, heading 0-3-0.I hope you're rightabout this.Or we're gonna landa lot faster than you want to.When you said we weregoing to open Wakandato the rest of the world...this is not what I imagined.And what did you imagine?The Olympics.Maybe even a Starbucks.Should we bow?Yeah, he's a king.Seems like I'm alwaysthanking you for something.What are you doing?Uh, we don't do that here.So how big of an assaultshould we expect?Uh, sir, I think you shouldexpect quite a big assault.How we looking?You will have my Kingsguard,the Border Tribe,the Dora Milaje, and...And a semi-stable100-year-old man.How you been, Buck?Uh, not bad,for the end of the world.Whoa.The structure is polymorphic.Right, we had to attacheach neuron non-sequentially.Why didn't you just reprogramthe synapsesto work collectively?Because we didn't think of it.I'm sure you did your best.Can you do it?Yes, but there are more thantwo trillion neurons here.One misalignment could causea cascade of circuit failures.It will take time, brother.How long?As long as you can give me.Something's enteredthe atmosphere.Hey, Cap, we gota situation here.God, I love this place.Yeah, don'tstart celebrating yet, guys.We got more incomingoutside the dome.It's too late.We need to destroythe stone now.Vision, get your assback on the table.We will hold them off.Wanda, as soon as that stone'sout of his head...you blow it to hell.I will.Evacuate the city.Engage all defenses.And get this man a shield.I don't thinkyou get the scientifics here.These rings are gigantic.You wanna get them moving...you're gonna need somethinga lot biggerto yank 'em loose.- Leave that to me.- Leave it to you?Buddy, you're in space.All you got is a rope and a...Fire the engines!More power, rabbit!Well done, boy.That's Nidavellir.Damn it."Damn it"? What's "damn it"?The mechanismis crippled.- What?- With the iris closed,I can't heat the metal.How long will it taketo heat it?A few minutes,maybe more. Why?I'm gonna hold it open.That's suicide.So is facing Thanoswithout that axe.How we looking, Bruce?Yeah, I thinkI'm getting the hang of it.Wow! This is amazing, man.It's like being the Hulkwithout actually...I'm okay. I'm okay.I've got two heat signaturesbreaking throughthe tree line.Thank youfor standing with us.Where's your other friend?You will pay for his lifewith yours.Thanos will have that stone.That's not gonna happen.You are in Wakanda now.Thanos will have nothingbut dust and blood.We have blood to spare.They surrender?Not exactly.What the hell?Looks like we pissed her off.They're killing themselves.You see the teethon those things?All right, back up, Sam.You're gonna getyour wings singed.Cap, if these thingscircle the perimeterand get in behind us...there's nothingbetween them and Vision.Then we better keep 'emin front of us.How do we do that?We open the barrier.On my signal, open North-WestSection Seventeen.Requestingconfirmation, My King.You said open the barrier?On my signal.This will bethe end of Wakanda.Then it will bethe noblest ending in history.Wakanda forever!Now!How much longer, Shuri?I've barely begun, brother.You might want to pick upthe pace.Allfathers, give me strength.You understand, boy?You're about to takethe full force of a star.It'll kill you.Only if I die.Yes.That's what killing you means.Hold it! Hold it, Thor!Thor! Say something. Come on.Thor, you okay?I think he's dying.He needs the axe!Where's the handle?Tree, help me find the handle!There's too many of 'em!You guysare so screwed now!Bring me Thanos!Oh, yeah.You're much more of a Thanos.I take it the Maw is dead.This dayextracts a heavy toll.Still, he accomplishedhis mission.You may regret that.He brought you face-to-facewith the Masterof the Mystic Arts.And where do you thinkhe brought you?Let me guess. Your home?It was.And it was beautiful.Titan was like most planets.Too many mouths,not enough to go around.And when we faced extinction,I offered a solution.Genocide.But random, dispassionate,fair to rich and poor alike.They called me a madman.And what I predictedcame to pass.Congratulations,you're a prophet.I'm a survivor.Who wants to murder trillions.With all six stones, I couldsimply snap my fingers.They would all cease to exist.I call that mercy.And then what?I'd finally rest...and watch the sun riseon a grateful universe.The hardest choices requirethe strongest wills.I think you'll find our willequal to yours.Our?Piece of cake, Quill.Yeah, if your goalwas to piss him off.Boom!Don't let him close his fist.Magic.More magic.Magic with a kick.Magic with a...Insect!Well, well.You should've killed me.It would've beena waste of parts!Where's Gamora?Is he under?Don't let up.Be quick. He is very strong.Parker, help! Get over here.She can't hold himmuch longer. Let's go.We gotta openhis fingers to get it off.I thought you'd behard to catch.For the record,this was my plan.You're not so strong now, huh?Where is Gamora?My Gamora.No, bullshit!Where is she?He is in anguish.Good.He... He mourns.What doesthis monster have to mourn?Gamora.What?He took her to Vormir.He came backwith the Soul Stone.But she didn't.Okay, Quill, you gotta cool itright now. You understand?Don't, don't. Don't engage.We almost got this off!Tell me she's lying.Asshole,tell me you didn't do it!I had to.No, you didn't.No, you didn't.- No, you didn't!- Quill!Hey, stop!Hey, stop! Stop!Hey, stop! Stop!It's coming, it'scoming. I got it, I got it!Oh, God.Come and get some,space dogs!Come on! Get some! Get some!Come on! Get some!- How much for the gun?- Not for sale.Okay. How much for the arm?Oh, I'll get that arm.New haircut?Noticed you've copiedmy beard.By the way, this isa friend of mine, Tree.I am Groot.I am Steve Rogers.Fall back! Fall back, now!Focus that fireon the left flank, Sam.I'm doing it.Why was she up thereall this time?She's on the field. Take it.Guys, we gota Vision situation here.Somebody get to Vision!- I got him!- On my way.He'll die alone. As will you.She's not alone.Oh, no, you don't.This isn't gonna belike New York, pal.This suit's already kickedthe crap outta the Hulk.What? No! No!Guys!Vision needs backup, now!Hulk? Hulk,I know you like making yourentrance at the last second.Well, this is it, man.This is the last, last second.Hulk! Hulk!Hulk!No!Oh, screwyou, you big, green asshole!I'll do it myself!Come on! Yeah!See ya!Hulk, we got a lotto figure out, pal.I thought you were formidable,machine.But you're dying,like any man.Get outta here!Go!That was really gross.I thought I told you to go.We don't trade lives, Captain.I got you. I got you.I'm sorry I can't rememberanybody's names.You're full of tricks, wizard.Yet you never once usedyour greatest weapon.A fake.You throw another moon at me,and I'm gonna lose it.Stark.You know me?I do.You're not the only onecursed with knowledge.My only curse is you.Come on!All that for a drop of blood.You have my respect, Stark.When I'm done, half ofhumanity will still be alive.I hope they remember you.Stop.Spare his life...and I will give you the stone.No tricks.Don't.One to go.Where is he?Did we just lose?Why would you do that?We're in the endgame now.Are you okay?What? What is it?He's here.Everyone, on my position.We have incoming.What the hell?Cap.That's him.Eyes up. Stay sharp.Wanda.It's time.No.They can't stop him, Wanda,but we can.Look at me.You have the powerto destroy the stone.Don't.You must do it. Wanda, please.We are out of time.I can't.Yes, you can.You can.If he gets the stone,half the universe dies.It's not fair.It shouldn't be you,but it is.It's all right.You could never hurt me.I just feel you.It's all right.It's all right.I love you.I understand, my child.Better than anyone.You could never.Today, I lost morethan you can know.But now is no time to mourn.Now is no time at all.No!I told you...you'd die for that.You should have...You should...You should havegone for the head.No!Daughter?Did you do it?Yes.What did it cost?Everything.What did you do?What'd you do?Where'd he go?Thor.Where'd he go?Steve?Up, General. Up!This is no place to die.I am Groot.Oh...No, no, no!Groot! No.Sam!Sam, where you at?Something's happening.Quill?Steady, Quill.Oh, man.Tony.There was no other way.Mr. Stark?I don't feel so good.You're all right.I don't... I don't knowwhat's happening.I don't know...I don't want to go.I don't want to go, sir.Please.Please, I don't want to go.I don't want to go.I'm sorry.He did it.What is this?What the hell is happening?Oh, God.Still no wordfrom Stark?No, not yet.We're watching every satelliteon both hemispheres,but still nothing.What is it?Multiple bogeysover Wakanda.Same energy signatureas New York?Ten times bigger.Tell Kleinwe'll meet him at...Nick! Nick!They okay?There's no one here.Call Control.Code red.Nick.Hill.Oh, no.Mother...

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the constant thing where we were once racist now it reversed and they are racist to us and nothing happens REVERSE RAcIsM

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i mean i gues but like we've been doing it every year since year 3, but like if you really wanna...

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i mean i gues but like we've been doing it every year since year 3, but like if you really wanna...

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bloop

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I think that its important as they are the owners of this land

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I think that its important as they are the owners of this land

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cause straya not gonna cop it

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Curriculum

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I think that's it is important but  we shouldn't have to learn about it all the time. Enough is enough.

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I think that's it is important but  we shouldn't have to learn about it all the time. Enough is enough.

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KEBABZ

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it will cause us to think and respect indigeous

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i think it extremely important to our history although i think it constantly get over glorified and stuff i dont care to a degree

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I think it's really important to study this topic because Indigenous Australians are not receiving equal treatment. Therefore, it is important to learn about this.

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It helps understand our history but it's kinda useless no offense

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It helps understand our history but it's kinda useless no offense

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we gotta learn about australias history, it is vital

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personally i have never met an indigenous australian.

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Its pretty important to learn about this stuff

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have a spiritual function for all aussies

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I believe that we should learn about this topic as it is important however, i believe that we are taught info regarding this topic a little to often and should spend our time on other things.  IM NOT GONNA COP IT 

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I believe that we should learn about this topic as it is important however, i believe that we are taught info regarding this topic a little to often and should spend our time on other things.  IM NOT GONNA COP IT 

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Let's shake it up a little.


Barry! Breakfast is ready!


Ooming!


Hang on a second.


Hello?


- Barry?
- Adam?


- Oan you believe this is happening?
- I can't. I'll pick you up.


Looking sharp.


Use the stairs. Your father
paid good money for those.


Sorry. I'm excited.


Here's the graduate.
We're very proud of you, son.


A perfect report card, all B's.


Very proud.


Ma! I got a thing going here.


- You got lint on your fuzz.
- Ow! That's me!


- Wave to us! We'll be in row 118,000.
- Bye!


Barry, I told you,
stop flying in the house!


- Hey, Adam.
- Hey, Barry.


- Is that fuzz gel?
- A little. Special day, graduation.


Never thought I'd make it.


Three days grade school,
three days high school.


Those were awkward.


Three days college. I'm glad I took
a day and hitchhiked around the hive.


You did come back different.


- Hi, Barry.
- Artie, growing a mustache? Looks good.


- Hear about Frankie?
- Yeah.


- You going to the funeral?
- No, I'm not going.


Everybody knows,
sting someone, you die.


Don't waste it on a squirrel.
Such a hothead.


I guess he could have
just gotten out of the way.


I love this incorporating
an amusement park into our day.


That's why we don't need vacations.


Boy, quite a bit of pomp...
under the circumstances.


- Well, Adam, today we are men.
- We are!


- Bee-men.
- Amen!


Hallelujah!


Students, faculty, distinguished bees,


please welcome Dean Buzzwell.


Welcome, New Hive Oity
graduating class of...


...9:15.


That concludes our ceremonies.


And begins your career
at Honex Industries!


Will we pick ourjob today?


I heard it's just orientation.


Heads up! Here we go.


Keep your hands and antennas
inside the tram at all times.


- Wonder what it'll be like?
- A little scary.


Welcome to Honex,
a division of Honesco


and a part of the Hexagon Group.


This is it!


Wow.


Wow.


We know that you, as a bee,
have worked your whole life


to get to the point where you
can work for your whole life.


Honey begins when our valiant Pollen
Jocks bring the nectar to the hive.


Our top-secret formula


is automatically color-corrected,
scent-adjusted and bubble-contoured


into this soothing sweet syrup


with its distinctive
golden glow you know as...


Honey!


- That girl was hot.
- She's my cousin!


- She is?
- Yes, we're all cousins.


- Right. You're right.
- At Honex, we constantly strive


to improve every aspect
of bee existence.


These bees are stress-testing
a new helmet technology.


- What do you think he makes?
- Not enough.


Here we have our latest advancement,
the Krelman.


- What does that do?
- Oatches that little strand of honey


that hangs after you pour it.
Saves us millions.


Oan anyone work on the Krelman?


Of course. Most bee jobs are
small ones. But bees know


that every small job,
if it's done well, means a lot.


But choose carefully


because you'll stay in the job
you pick for the rest of your life.


The same job the rest of your life?
I didn't know that.


What's the difference?


You'll be happy to know that bees,
as a species, haven't had one day off


in 27 million years.


So you'll just work us to death?


We'll sure try.


Wow! That blew my mind!


"What's the difference?"
How can you say that?


One job forever?
That's an insane choice to have to make.


I'm relieved. Now we only have
to make one decision in life.


But, Adam, how could they
never have told us that?


Why would you question anything?
We're bees.


We're the most perfectly
functioning society on Earth.


You ever think maybe things
work a little too well here?


Like what? Give me one example.


I don't know. But you know
what I'm talking about.


Please clear the gate.
Royal Nectar Force on approach.


Wait a second. Oheck it out.


- Hey, those are Pollen Jocks!
- Wow.


I've never seen them this close.


They know what it's like
outside the hive.


Yeah, but some don't come back.


- Hey, Jocks!
- Hi, Jocks!


You guys did great!


You're monsters!
You're sky freaks! I love it! I love it!


- I wonder where they were.
- I don't know.


Their day's not planned.


Outside the hive, flying who knows
where, doing who knows what.


You can'tjust decide to be a Pollen
Jock. You have to be bred for that.


Right.


Look. That's more pollen
than you and I will see in a lifetime.


It's just a status symbol.
Bees make too much of it.


Perhaps. Unless you're wearing it
and the ladies see you wearing it.


Those ladies?
Aren't they our cousins too?


Distant. Distant.


Look at these two.


- Oouple of Hive Harrys.
- Let's have fun with them.


It must be dangerous
being a Pollen Jock.


Yeah. Once a bear pinned me
against a mushroom!


He had a paw on my throat,
and with the other, he was slapping me!


- Oh, my!
- I never thought I'd knock him out.


What were you doing during this?


Trying to alert the authorities.


I can autograph that.


A little gusty out there today,
wasn't it, comrades?


Yeah. Gusty.


We're hitting a sunflower patch
six miles from here tomorrow.


- Six miles, huh?
- Barry!


A puddle jump for us,
but maybe you're not up for it.


- Maybe I am.
- You are not!


We're going 0900 at J-Gate.


What do you think, buzzy-boy?
Are you bee enough?


I might be. It all depends
on what 0900 means.


Hey, Honex!


Dad, you surprised me.


You decide what you're interested in?


- Well, there's a lot of choices.
- But you only get one.


Do you ever get bored
doing the same job every day?


Son, let me tell you about stirring.


You grab that stick, and you just
move it around, and you stir it around.


You get yourself into a rhythm.
It's a beautiful thing.


You know, Dad,
the more I think about it,


maybe the honey field
just isn't right for me.


You were thinking of what,
making balloon animals?


That's a bad job
for a guy with a stinger.


Janet, your son's not sure
he wants to go into honey!


- Barry, you are so funny sometimes.
- I'm not trying to be funny.


You're not funny! You're going
into honey. Our son, the stirrer!


- You're gonna be a stirrer?
- No one's listening to me!


Wait till you see the sticks I have.


I could say anything right now.
I'm gonna get an ant tattoo!


Let's open some honey and celebrate!


Maybe I'll pierce my thorax.
Shave my antennae.


Shack up with a grasshopper. Get
a gold tooth and call everybody "dawg"!


I'm so proud.


- We're starting work today!
- Today's the day.


Oome on! All the good jobs
will be gone.


Yeah, right.


Pollen counting, stunt bee, pouring,
stirrer, front desk, hair removal...


- Is it still available?
- Hang on. Two left!


One of them's yours! Oongratulations!
Step to the side.


- What'd you get?
- Picking crud out. Stellar!


Wow!


Oouple of newbies?


Yes, sir! Our first day! We are ready!


Make your choice.

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I'm personally not a fan and I don't find studying Indigenous Australians as a topic that interesting, but it's an important part of history to study as it tells us more about the original custodians of our land and the struggles they faced.

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It's part of Australian history and they were the first custodians in this land

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It's part of Australian history and they were the first custodians in this land

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I think that it's useful because we can understand what our country was before the British colonisation and learn more about the traditional ways and spiritual relevance

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I think that it's useful because we can understand what our country was before the British colonisation and learn more about the traditional ways and spiritual relevance

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I think that studying Indigenous Australians is useful to our knowledge of Australia's history and Indigenous Australians as a race and how they've been treated and lived

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to learn about their cultures and traditions that they have before we invaded aussie

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I believe that it is important to learn about the challenges that Indigenous people have and are going through however I think that we go though the topic way too often (because we learn about it in SO many subjects)

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I believe that it is important to learn about the challenges that Indigenous people have and are going through however I think that we go though the topic way too often (because we learn about it in SO many subjects)

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I find their backstory to our land fascinating...it's OK 

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I find their backstory to our land fascinating...it's OK 

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We live on the land that was preoccuoied by the INdigeous nation, so we should be informed about those people
but MAKE IT fun<3

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It's important for us to understand the history of the original owners in order to develop understanding of equality

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It's important for us to understand the history of the original owners in order to develop understanding of equality

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It's important for equality purposes and considering they were the original owners of Australia, they deserve rights.

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It will help us to understand the original owners of our lands. It is really important for our nation to understand their point of view

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It will help us to understand the original owners of our lands. It is really important for our nation to understand their point of view

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I think this is extremely important for our nation as it expands our knowledge on the land and beliefs before people colonised, and also how these are still presented in current indigenous societies. Those with this heritage represent it with pride, they discovered many things and we must learn about this in order to understand how our country has changed and to expand our thoughts.