[To Lucius] Hey, Lucius, hello! [Aside to himself] I can't tell by the position of the stars how close it is to dawn. Lucius, I say! I wish my vice was sleeping too well. When are you getting here, Lucius? [To Lucius] Wake up, I say! Hey, Lucius!
Did you call, my lord?
Get me a candle for my office, Lucius. When it's lit, come and call me.
Good evening, Casca. Did you bring Caesar home? Why are you out of breath, and why are you staring like that?
Good evening, Casca. Did you bring Caesar home? Why are you out of breath, and why are you staring like that?
Calpurnia!
Hey, be quiet! Caesar is speaking.
Calpurnia!
I'm here, my lord.
Stand directly in front of Antonius' place while he's running this race. Antonius!
Caesar, my lord?
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?
Why, sir, I’m a carpenter.
So where’s your leather apron and your ruler? Why are you wearing your best clothes? You, sir, what’s your trade?
