Bob: Don’t you think it will exceed Othello?
Pas: Certainly Sir; and be a much more rational Entertainment, and what will Shew your Genius to vast Advantage.
Bob: I am to do the Harlequin in it, tidi, doldi, doldi, doldi dee, tidi, doldi, doldi, doldi dee (Sings & dances the Harlequin.)
Omn: Ha, ha, ha, ha, Bravo, Bravo.
Bob: Do you think that will do Seignior?
Pas: To Admiration.
Bob: I practice it three Hours evry Morning, but what is the Nature of this Farce of yours? have you any Smart, ridiculous, droll Fellows in it ha!
Pas: No Sir. they are all polite, Sensible, decent, Characters such as yours!
Bob. Nay Igad if they are like me I’ll engage they’ll make the public laugh.— for by all that’s drole I always Set the Coffee House in a Roar when I am there, he! don’t I Hydra.
Hyd: Why you are the very Yorick of the Age.