I’ll stay a while.
Rom. Mercutio, listen now,
’Tis not the time of night to pick a row.
There’s an old proverb, really ’tis well done,
That two is company, and three is none.
Now, pray consider—
Mer. You are right, ’tis so:
As two is company, you’d better go.
Rom. Oh, pshaw! Mercutio have no more such fun.
Mer. He’s scared at jests who never made a pun.