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Our play is set in the lovely city of Verona, in northern Italy, where a long standing feud between two families of equal nobility once again breaks out into bloody violence. It will take the unfortunate and pitiful death of two young lovers, one from each family, to finally bring an end to their parents’ hatred. The frightening course of events in this love affair, doomed by the persistent hostility of their families, is the theme of our two hour presentation on this stage.

Hamlet

Where are you taking me? Speak. I'll go no further.

Ghost

Listen to me.

Hamlet

I will.

Ghost

My time is almost up. Soon, I’ll have to return to those terrible fires.

Hamlet

Oh, poor ghost!

Ghost

Don’t pity me, but listen seriously to what I have to tell you.

Hamlet

Speak. I’m eager to hear what you have to say.

Laertes

My bags are packed. Farewell. And sister, whenever the winds allow the mail ships to sail, let me hear from you.

Ophelia

Do you doubt that?

Laertes

As for Hamlet and the attention he has been paying you, interpret this as casual flirtation from a young man coming into his sexual prime. It’s like the sweet smell of perfume, which provides a minute of pleasure, but nothing lasting.

Ophelia

You think it’s no more than that?

Claudius

It has only been a short time since the death of my brother, King Hamlet, and it is fitting that the kingdom come together in mourning. However, my judgment needs to overrule my personal grief, as I must also consider the welfare of the whole kingdom.

Bernardo

Who's there?

Francisco

You answer me! Stay where you are and identify yourself.

Bernardo

Long live the king!

Francisco

Bernardo, is that you?

Bernardo

It’s me.

Francisco

You’re right on time to take over the watch.

Bernardo

The clock tower has already struck midnight. Get to bed.

Flavius

Get out of here! Go home, you lazy peasants, go home. Is this a holiday I’m not aware of? What, don’t you know that as laborers you’re not allowed to walk around town on a work day without the tools of your trade? You there, tell me, what’s your trade?

Carpenter

Why, sir, I’m a carpenter.

Marullus

So where’s your leather apron and your ruler?  Why are you wearing your best clothes? You, sir, what’s your trade?

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