Yes, he's a bit off his head.
GOTTLIEB
[Has made his way unnoticed among the rioters; catches hold of the speaker.] Would you give your impudence to an old man like him?
SECOND YOUNG WEAVER
Let me alone. 'Twasn't anything bad I said.
OLD HILSE
[Interfering.] Let him jaw, Gottlieb. What. would you be meddlin' with him for? He'll soon see who it is that's been off his head to-day, him or me.
BECKER
Are you comin', Gottlieb?