| Act 3, Scene i Liberty! Freedom! Tyranny is dead! (after Caesar dies) CINNA � Amanda � clever (Cowboy sound, door swings shut) Tyranny is all gone up and died. Liberty is free! Freedom liberated! Come on yall we�ll shout it in them here streets. CASSIUS � Courtney - deputy Go on get to that there podium stand thing and tell em� what we gone and done Sheriff Brutus. Tell em� the bandit�s gone an� died. BRUTUS � Austin � sheriff We�d better calm down an� breath and all first get a chance to work our heads a bit. CASCA � Patrick � a drunk Quit your yapping an� tell em� wots wot. BRUTUS � Austin - sheriff And Deputy, you too. Where's Trebonius? CINNA � Amanda - clever Here, quite confounded with this here rebellion. TREBONIUS � Kelsey - Now hold on all you, you�re like chickens too quick to peck the grain. Perchance a friend of Caesar should see us huh? BRUTUS - Austin Oh you be all talk in your boots, Have a drink friend, on me. I�m not a kindling to offend ya or something, aint no one in Rome kindling to offend ya. CASSIUS � Courtney Just along with you an� get goin� case you might get a tallywacker in your hide. BRUTUS � Austin Aint nobody who didn�t bear no pistol gonna bear no blame, save us the doers. Re-enter TREBONIUS CASSIUS - Courtney Where is Antony? TREBONIUS - Kelsey He fell like a dead limb and fled to his ranch. All yall�s city folks is going crazed over or something, like the moon done near fall out of the sky. BRUTUS - Austin Ladies with your wire and cutters, ifn it be our time be kindly and snip short our her lives quick like. It be now nor ever. CASSIUS Courtney Sheriff, you needn�t have them fates snip off twenty good years of your life, taint no need ta fear this hear death. BRUTUS Austin I suppose it is true, death does smell a little deadly, be an all that we are friends and killers of a dead man. Come fellow Romans, lets take the bullets from his chest and show them to the people in the streets, lets paint our guns red with the wine of fair Caesar. Let us get on an� ride our horses out till dusk an� yell an� holler that Caesar be done and dead, and that peace be peaceful once again! |
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