I wonder if Titania has woken up yet, and I wonder what she first saw — the thing she must have fallen deeply in love with.
Here comes my messenger. How are you, crazy fairy? What mischief are you up to in this haunted forest tonight?
Is everyone here?
Right on time. This is the perfect place for our rehearsal. This grass here will be our stage, and this stand of trees will be backstage, and we’ll rehearse the play just as we plan to perform it for the Duke.
Peter Quince?
What is it, Bottom, my good friend?