[PETER (As Mercutio), spoken]
Tut, dun's the mouse, the constable's own word:
If thou art dun, we'll draw thee from the mire
Of this sir-reverence love, wherein thou stick'st
Up to the ears. Come, we burn daylight, ho!

[JASON (As Romeo), spoken]
But 'tis no wit to go

[PETER (As Mercutio), spoken]
Why, may one ask?

[JASON (As Romeo), sung]
I dream'd a dream to-night

[PETER (As Mercutio), sung]
And so did I

[JASON (As Romeo)]
Well, what was yours?

[PETER (As Mercutio)]
That dreamers often lie

[JASON (As Romeo)]
In bed asleep, while they do dream things true

[PETER (As Mercutio)]
O, then, I see Queen Mab hath been with you
She is the fairies' midwife
Her traces of the smallest spider's web
Prick'd from the lazy finger of a maid;
And in this state she gallops night by night
O'er ladies ' lips, who straight on kisses dream
Then he dreams, of another benefice:
Sometime she driveth o'er a soldier's neck
And then he dreams of cutting foreign throats
Drums in his ear, at which he starts and wakes
And being thus frighted swears a prayer or two
And sleeps again
This is she
This is she

[JASON (As Romeo)]
Peace, Mercutio, peace!
Thou talk'st of nothing

[PETER]
Are you okay?

[JASON]
I'll be fine

[PETER]
God, Jason, you're flying

[Instrumental]