[Takes out his handkerchief.
Toots. I want to be blindfolded!
Philip. No! Let Mr. Dick!
Dick. [Giving his handkerchief to Georgiana.]
Will you blindfold me?
Georgiana. [Binds his eyes.] To my faults?
Dick. That would be Love's Labour Lost.
Georgiana. How do you mean Love's Labour Lost?
Philip. Don't let him peek!
Dick. And whoever I catch, I kiss!