:03:01
Oh-- Oh, Mr.Fennyman, I think you
might have hit upon something.
:03:05
Sign there.
:03:12
So, Romeo and Ethel,
the Pirate's Daughter.
:03:15
Almost finished?
:03:17
Oh, without doubt he's completing it
at this very moment.
:03:21
- [ Hens Clucking ]
- [ People Chattering ]
:04:10
[ Bell Tolling ]
:04:19
- Will. Will!
- [ Door Opens ]
:04:23
Where is my play?
:04:25
Tell me you have it nearly done.
Tell me you have it started.
:04:28
Doubt that the stars are fire,
doubt that the sun doth move.
:04:31
No, no, we haven't the time.
Talk prose.
:04:34
Where is my play?
:04:36
- It is all locked safe in here.
- God be praised.
:04:39
Locked?
:04:41
- As soon as I find my muse.
- Who is she this time?
:04:44
She is always Aphrodite.
:04:46
Aphrodite Baggot, who does it behind
the Dog and Trumpet?
:04:49
[ Sighs ]
Henslowe, you have no soul,
:04:52
so how can you understand
the emptiness that seeks a soul mate?
:04:56
Ow! Will!
:04:58
I am a dead man,
and buggered to boot.