Mar: Okay, then. You seem to know exactly what this is all about, so sit down, and inform us as to why this thing goes by at the same time, with the same walk, etc. Tell us why every day we make cannons and send them to foreigners. Tell us why it's so important to impress these people who don't even get a day off on Sunday. Why would he do this, if he works and gets sweaty all day? Who is it that can tell me?
Hor: Uh, I can. At least, I think I can. Our last king, who just kinda showed up here, was, as you should know by now, challenged by Fortinbras of Norway, and, of course, because of his pride, he couldn't refuse, so he went to combat, in which Hamlet -- which he is called in the living world -- killed Fortinbras who signed a sealed pact in which he gave up his life, his kingdom, which had been seized by his conqueror; against which he seemed but half competent, said our king; which had returned to Fortinbras, had he won; by the same pact, Fortinbras' went to Hamlet. Then, young Fortinbras tried to take all these other lands.... and, well, basically, I think that's why that's why we have to stand watch here, AND why that guy who looks like the king keeps walking around.
Ber: I think it IS the king, but even so... It's kinda odd that this guy that looks like the king, which is so incredibly ominous, because the king was and is the one who questioned these wars.
Hor: It's so small a matter I don't think it's worth bothering anybody about. In Rome a little bit after Julius Caesar died, zombies rose from the dead and walked the streets, figuratively speaking of course. Even Neptune was disturbed in its orbit. There were eclipses and stuff, like Doomsday... This is almost worse than all those... But here it comes again!
[Re-enter ghost]
Stay where you are! If you can speak, do so. If there's something that we can do for you to make you stop walking around here, let us know so we can do it for ya. If you know what's going to happen to this country which we could avoid if we knew, tell us about it! If you know something we don't, which, they say, makes people be ghosts after they die, tell us [cock crows] -- don't LEAVE, dammit! -- Marcellus, make it stay!
Mar: What am I supposed to do, stab it?
Hor: If it tries to leave, yeah.
Ber: It's still here.
Hor: It's still here! [Ghost exits]
Mar: ...it left. We're in the wrong, threatening it when it's so majestic and all... I mean, it's pretty much like the air and can't be hurt... it was pretty much mockery when we were swinging at it.
Ber: It almost spoke, but then the rooster crowed.
Hor: And then it left, post-haste! I've heard that the rooster tells of the coming of morning, and that with its cries brings about the dawn... therefore, the ghost probably had to get home to where ever he came from.
Mar: It faded when the rooster crowed! Some say that on Christmas the roosters crow all day, so that the ghosts can't walk the earth on that day... no witches or faeries, either, so holy is Christmas.
Hor: I heard that, too. I almost believe it. But look, over in the distance the sky is turning red, and so it is the dawn. Let's tell Hamlet about what we saw. I think that if the spirit won't talk to us, it will to him. You agree?
Mar: Uh huh. Let's do it. And this morning, I know just where to find him. [They all exit]

�������Scene 1 summary:
�������Marcellus drags Horatio to the spot where Marcellus and Bernardo have seen a ghost for the past two days, because Horatio doesn't believe it. The ghost shows up twice, and twice Horatio tries to get the ghost to speak to them. In the end, it doesn't work, because morning comes. Horatio and Marcellus decide to tell Hamlet about it, since the ghost looks exactly like Hamlet's father, who is recently deceased.

Scene 1 vocab:
liegemen: loyal follower[s]
entreat: to ask earnestly; beg; beseech; implore
illume: to illuminate. {illuminate: to brighten}
harrows: to torment, vex.
usurp: take or assume (a power, position, etc) and hold in possession by force or without right.
avouch: declare the truth of; assert; affirm
emulate: to try, often by imitating or copying, to equal or surpass.
moiety: 1. a half; either of two equal, or more or less equal, parts. 2. an indefinite share or part.
mettle: quality of character or temperment; esp. high character, spirit, courage, ardor, etc.
romage: root word: rome ie: move around
mote: a small particle, like a speck of dust.
gibber: nonsensical babbling
extort: to get from someone by threats of violence, threats, misuse of authority, etc.