So I think it's time we ask our Shakespeare experts for a little guidance and perspective. Should we be scared? Will this pass?
Hamlet: I spent 5 years at the University of Wittenberg studying the Humanities. And you know what it got me? Dead. Well, first disillusioned. Then dead.
CB: Wait a minute, Hamlet. You're really going to blame the Humanities on your lack of action at Elsinore? Plus, you got a lot of bang for your buck out of all those Theater majors who helped you trap the conscience of the King.
Gertrude: Amen, sister. Now, Hammy, you know that you got yourself dead because you didn't listen to your mother. I told you to just cheer up and have a nice piece of wedding meat, but instead you had to just mope around and ruin the most special day of my life.
Lady Macbeth: Oh, God. Please. The only thing fresh on that day was your first husband's corpse.
Gertrude: Shut your posset-hole, Lady.
Lady M: Make me.
Gertrude: You. Me. The riverbank. Three minutes.
Prospero: Ladies, ladies. Let's stay on topic, shall we? Now, I am, as you know, a connoisseur of books. They always brought me great pleasure, and significant power. I'll be the first to admit that I possibly should have spent more time reading up on how to rule Milan and less time reading Ovid and Greek Magical papyri, but that would be boring. Plus now I can make people dance like Marionettes. What fun!
Lady M: Big deal. I can make my husband squawk like a chicken and I don't need me no books to make that happen.
Prospero: Delightful. That's just delightful.
Katherine: Je ne peux pas croire que l'université coupe son département français. C'est une insulte à toutes les personnes civilisées!
All: Huh?
Juliet: Ooh, I don't know what she just said, but it sounded so romantic! I want to go to College and learn how to say things like that! Then I can go to France on my Junior year abroad and hook up with a hot French guy!
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